The following is an imaginary press conference held by President William Jefferson Clinton on January 19, 2001 * * * Ladies and Gentlemen, the President of the United States! (Applause) "Good afternoon. As this is my last full day in office, I decided to hold a final press conference during which I will put to rest speculation regarding my involvement wi...
The room was quiet and dark - the only illumination spilled from the Observation Room window over the eight beds and their occupants. The only sound in the room was the whirring of the machines, and the occasional muffled moan. In the Observation Room booth, the Director of the F-center fiddled with the control panel nervously and jogged her leg. The Presid...
When Air Force One touched down in Paris' Charles de Gaulle Airport, it was immediately apparent the people of Paris were going all out to welcome President Hammer, along with her husband and her band. A large billboard faced the tarmac as Gwen and Steve descended the stairs to greet French President Reynaud. Saint pointed it out to his parents. The billboa...
My children call my mother Sweetie. She never wanted to be called Grandma, Granny, Nana, or Nona to begin with. When the kids were babies, she always called them "sweetie" and somehow, starting with Kristen, the eldest, she responded in kind, calling her grandmother Sweetie. My other two daughters, Meghan and Tara, fell right into line. One afternoon, when...
Greg's thick, callused hands perspired with anxiety. For the past hour, he tapped his foot on the dark, rosewood floor as the man on the other side of the desk droned on his performance review. As the Directing Manager at the Ford Motors Company, Greg worked tirelessly perfecting the company's fleet of efficient, stylish, and durable automobiles. Sales, even...
Chancellor Inga Braun was at the Berlin Tegel Airport to greet Gwen and Steve upon their arrival, and did so with great warmth. The two women hugged and were soon chatting like old friends. Gwen invited Chancellor Braun to ride in the motorcade with her to the American embassy, which would allow them more time to discuss issues of mutual concern. For her par...
Author's note: This is a continuation of my earlier work 'Erica travels to Africa' you may enjoy reading it as well. ***** Erica and Collin were driven to their lovely apartment in the capital of Botswana by Mark, Collin's fellow employee at the huge diamond mine. They could see a part of the enterprise off in the distance. They were both turned on sexuall...
1910, America as a visitor from the Far East, Mrs. Malinee, or nickname Mali, the 32 years old ambassador from the mysterious land of Mueang Thai, or what Westerners knew as Siam, The America was full of thrills and excitement for men and especially for women. They were enjoying more and more freedoms, instead of being kept at home and unable to do little mo...
Author's note: A continuation of the 4 part series: My Wife Expands Her Love Life. PLUS Erica Travels to Africa & Erica meets the African Executives * The President was getting ready for the schoolgirls and their mothers to arrive when Mark and Julie came early. Their stunning daughter, Rachel, was with them. Rachel was dressed for this event as all the...
(This is a continuing story and will make much more sense if you read the first 4 chapters.) * Ken took my hand and led me back towards the stage. The other girls gathered at the front and each was being lifted up. The guys scrambled up the steps. In a moment we were all in a line on the stage. "Morons, please line up for the next event," I heard the Pres...