Tilly "One minute to go," I said, just as the wall clock ticked over to 2:59. I started the timer on the desk in front of me. Sitting next to me was Stan, doing some last-minute checks of the handshake protocols. In my hands was a printed, stapled document that was covered in penned notes in the margins from our long weeks designing and coding the framework...
Friday arrived like it did every week, this was a different feeling now flowing through him for his penis was wrapped and locked by his mistress. His hockey gear was in the trunk of the car and his team had the early game on the schedule. All week long he had hoped in one way that mistress would unlock the CB3000 so that nothing would be different on the ice...
Author's Note: Many thanks to mamachucha for his insights and suggestions. I appreciate any feedback, criticism or story ideas. If you would like to propose new ideas please contact me. CHAPTER EIGHT: DIRTY DANCING Cori and Norm emerged from the house to find that the guys had finished the deck, cleaned up their tools and had changed into their swimsuits....
It was destined to happen from the start. The second she walked in the door, my chances of living a normal, quiet life with my sons' family was over. Let me start again. I'm Will. I'm 85, alone, and living in my son's basement. Not that I need to mind you, but since my wife passed, my son Norm has been worried about me being alone. So he offered for me to m...
Have you ever met one of those people who just give you the irrits? There's no real reason for it, they just seem to rub you the wrong way. It's not even a case of you actively disliking the person. You can like them but still feel uncomfortable around them at times. Sometimes, of course, you know the source of the irritation. It's some habit or mannerism...
The next morning I watched through half-closed eyes and Jon got out of bed and went into the bathroom to shower. I couldn't decide how I was going to tell him what had led to last night. I knew that Joan had complete control over me but I don't think she really understood what Jon was really like. Last night had been so shocking and surprising to him that I...
I wasn't ready for it. I knew what I was going to find when I got there, but I still wasn't ready for it and it didn't help any to know that it happened because of something I'd done. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ I met Mandy when she came to work at the XYZ Corporation as a secretary. I had started at XYZ the week after my graduation from Ea...
My first date with Norm was for lunch. He was to meet me in town at one of our nicest restaurants. As I approached the restaurant, my heart began to beat quite hard. There was this very handsome man dressed in white slacks, powder blue shirt, white straw hat and white shoes. My immediate thoughts were of Casablanca. As I approached, he said, "You must be Shi...
Norm was upset, and he'd been tying one on all night. He could still walk and talk, but he needed someone to direct his footsteps and an interpreter who could translate maudlin drunk. Sammy was a lot better off. He might have had a few, but he was still upright, coherent and vaguely capable of thinking. The thought slowly crept into his mind that it was hom...
I'd been asked to sit by Norm Watson. He was a divorced father and his ex had custody of the children. I thought that it was odd that he'd require a sitter and queried him on it. "I'll explain when you get here," he told me. "You may not have to do any sitting at all but you'll still get paid." I had nothing on for the afternoon so I agreed. As soon as I t...