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Officer Bradley

This is more of a short romance story. There’s sex at the end, but if you’re looking for something raunchy this might not be the story for you.

My freaky girlfriend 1

Things get tough for a family so Jeff has to figure out how to make money to keep his family afloat. He meets a girl who turns out to be a huge freak especially since she knows what he does for money. Later on she includes someone else in their fun time.

The Cheerleader Roast – Part 2 of 4

The Cheerleader Roast
Story: #8
Copyright ©2004
Written: December 21 2004
A story By: KaosAngel
Proofed By: Ay-Wun
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Part 2 of 4 – Stacey’s Turn
Well I told you that Stacey was another story so here we are again, we last left you just after poor Jessica was spited and eaten by the football team. She is now just a pile of bones being used to pick the teams teeth as they belch aloud. Stacey, having heard the team talking about roasting her next, was starting to shake as she backed away slowly from James, the team’s quarterback.
Still on stage, while Stacey was backing away, James jumped at her trying to grab her as she turned quickly to run and triped over the Jessica 3000 still covered in Jessica’s blood. Now covered in blood Stacey jumped to her feet and took off running, only to be caught by one of James’s team mates, who grabbed both arms, while forcefully walking her back. James was now standing by the Jessica 3000, loading a new spit into the machine “Click, Click, Click”
Seeing the Jessica 3000 locked and loaded, ready to spit her, Stacey began to cry uncontrolably, begging James not to spit her. “Jessica’s had more then enough meat, why do you want me?” she asked, tears falling from her face, “Becuase I have always wanted to taste that sweet meat of yours!” he replied with a smile.
Stacey, standing next to the Jessica 3000, forcefully held by James, was now being forced to mount that deadly device. Stacey struggled, without much result, as James tight grip was not going to release her arms as her legs were straped into the machine. Releaseing one arm at a time, James continued to strap Stacey tight into Jessica’s hold. Fully restrained, James began whispering in to her ear, “You and Jessica do have something in common sweet meat, You both ride the same spit.” he said with a laugh.
Stacey then realized, the team only brought one spit pole with them. She would soon be impaled on the same spit that took Jessica’s life only a few hours ago. With her wrists, ankles, waist, and head all straped down, the only thing Stacey could do now was sit and wait for James to give the signal that will end her life. Still Kneeling beside the Jessica 3000 and the bound Stacey, James again started to whisper into Stacey’s ear “I’m feeling very hungry, after we finish roasting you, we will roast the other 5 members of your squad here tonight. We might even kill a few for entertainment.” he told her laughing at her tears.
Stacey took a look around the field, with what limited vision she had while straped to her chrome lover. She could see her friends, Lina, Molly, Sophie, Sara, and Samantha, were still nude from their, orgy but now tightly bound being used by every member of the football team while they screamed in pain. This only deepened Stacey’s guilt about sacrificing Jessica to the football team and her own pain about getting herself and her friends into this situation.
The poor girls were being used by the team in every sexual position possible, while Stacey was forced to watch. She once again tried to struggle and break free of her bonds, to try to help her friends, but like Jessica and all the other girls spited before her on this machine she was unable to free herself from its hold. She resigned herself and her friends to the fate they asked for by attending this forbidden feast.
None of these girls had been called to give up there meat, Stacey began thinking to herself, while watching her friends being raped, “If I had been called to report for processing, thats one thing but to die feeding a pack of ravenous football players is disgraceful!” was her last thought, as her train of thought was derailed by the sight of a man approaching the machine from behind.
Stacey looked to James for the signal. James was shakeing his head saying “No!” Stacey realized he was talking to the man behind her. She knew he wanted her to suffer some more by watching her friends, who were now being gang raped by 2 or 3 team members at once. James was waiting for Stacey to get to the point where she welcomed the spit as an alternative to watching the horror her friends were suffering.
Stacey closed her, eyes unable to watch anymore. James moved over to her and slapped her face hard. “You keep those pretty eyes open!” he yelled. Stacey opened her eyes and was once again forced to watch her friends suffer. With her eyes open again Stacey continued to cry and beg them to stop. “Please stop hurting my friends!” she would yell, with no result.
Stacey knew what James wanted, knew he wanted her to beg for the spit to end the pain of what she was witnessing. Stacey didn’t want to give him the satisfaction of hearing her beg for the spit, but she didn’t think she could last much longer. Suddenly heard herself screaming, “I cant take anymore of this, please get this over with!!” Hearing this, James smiled and nodded his head to the man standing behind Stacey. She heard the buzz of a motor and knew it wouldent be long now.
James positioned the spit pole at the entrance to Stacey’s pussy and let the Jessica 3000’s powerfull, slowly moving motor take over from there. Stacey began to scream, not in pain but for a deep fear of what was about to come. Trying to calm herself, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath as the spit pierced her cervix entering her uterus. She could not stay calm for long. As the spit pierced through her stomach, screams of pure pain could be heard all over the field.
As the spit continued to travel the short journey through her stomach then up passed her ribs, Stacey thought she could hear Jessica laughing at her between screams. The bones of the former cheerleader Jessica could be seen scattered all over the field. Stacey knew that in a few short hours, her bones would be strewn over that field as well.
The spit was now passing Stacey’s heart. James announced over the microphone “This little lady is almost ready to roast, come on over and watch as she dies!” he said, as the rest of his team dropped the girls on the ground and made their way over to the stage. Soon the spit could be seen in Stacey’s mouth as some blood began to drip from her lips.
The onlookers watched with great interest, as the spit made its way from inside the pretty head cheerleaders mouth and stuck out about two feet. James just as he had done with Jessica released, first one hand, then the other, holding them both tightly he bound Stacey’s wrists tightly behind her back. Once done he slid the same anal spit that he used on Jessica onto the main spit pole, locked it in place and slid it deep into Stacey’s anus. He then did the same to both of her ankles as he had done to her wrists, first releasing one, then the other, with both ankles in hand he tied them tight to the spit.
Now fully tightened to the spit, Stacey could feel the pole being released from the machine. She was scared but now also very aroused. Just as Jessica had found when she had her ride on the spit, Stacey soon found that there was just enough movement available to her that would allow her to use the spit as a giant metel dildo. Slowly she began fucking herself on it while the guys carried her over to the fire pit. She could see the “Y” frame of the spit base waiting to lick her body with the flames.
The sight of the fire pit did not make her stop useing the pole as a giant dildo, in fact, like all girls who had come before her, it only served to intensifiy her aroused state and cuased her to rub herself harder and faster, as much as was allowed by her tight bondage to her steel lover.
Finaly, the moment that Stacey had both feared and been excited about through all her 18 years had come. She knew that eventually this day would come, but she had expected to be ordered by the state to give her meat up to the monthly barbeque, not roasted by a pack or ravenous football players on an eating binge. Still now that the time had come, weather it be forced or not, she was going to her final end as they placed her over the fire pit.
The crank was locked into position on the pole behind her and just as Jessica had heard hours earlier, Stacey too heard the unmistakable sound of the motor that would soon be rotating her slowly start up. The heat was not too bad at first, it felt like a nice spring day at the beach, but as she rotated, James was adding more coals to the fire to raise the heat. Soon it felt like she was at the beach on the hotest day of the year and forgot her sunblock.
With the heat rising and Stacey slowly rotating, her skin began to turn beet red and looked as if she was begining to crisp up nicely. At the point she was nearly gone the combination of heat and limited breath between puffs of smoke was makeing it harder to breath. She slowly drifted in to unconsciousness and faded away. It was clear to everyone that Stacey was dead and ready to eat.
The rest of the cheerleading squad looked on in horror at the fate of their best friend, being carved up like a thanksgiving turkey-girl. As they watched the team eat, they were thankful that the guys had forgoten about them. For the moment anyway, all 5 of them knew their hours were numbered, for they were next!!. ^_~
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The Ten of Them: Chapter 14

In our last chapter Sam’s nightmare ended. Of course it was with the death of Lester, the man who ended her Aunt Nicole’s life. Who knows what his plans for Sam were? With his past they could not been anything good. The events that put Sam in our life are desperately sad. I would never want Sam to have to go through anything that bad again. Kathryn and I would do our best for Sam, her happiness and wellbeing means everything to us.
We saw last night at Kara’s birthday party the happy end of her infatuation with me. I’ve always worried about hurting her feelings I’m happy it worked out the way it did finally. I think Daniel is going to ask her out this weekend. I will support any relationship that Kara has as long as it keeps her happy. I’ve always wanted the best for my sisters since I’ve decided to marry Kathryn. Of course that was on the front porch swing as I gave Kathryn her necklace, the first day I met Kathryn.
Today after getting Sam up we skipper morning swim to have an early breakfast so we can drive Mom, Alyssa and Johnny to the airport. They will fly to California to handle Alyssa’s divorce.
We say goodbye at the security screening, that is as far as Kathryn, Joan, Sam and I could go without a ticket, there are tears in Kathryn’s Joan’s and Sam’s eyes as they waved goodbye. They will be back in a week or two, and will be here to meet them.
This is the first time actually I’ll be away from my mother more than a day. I will miss Alyssa and her cooking too. We have been eating in a lot more than normal, a few of the restaurants in town I really want to show Joan what they can do. Kathryn informs me that Misty and she will be cooking tomorrow night for us. But tonight we’ll eat out.
Kathryn takes the opportunity to go shopping since were only ten minutes away from the mall she likes. The first stop this time is the mother daughter shop, Sam’s slips from my shoulders and she picks out another red dress with yellow highlights for her the matching dress for Kathryn is another yellow with red highlights, the two dresses go well with the two girls and their jewelry. Sam is constantly in her necklace just as Kathryn is in hers. The two do most everything in them but swim and sleep.
I stop at the computer store and pick up a few things, I looking at the newest tablet, that tablet actually has more power than the first desktop computer I had as a kid. It’s hard to think in ten years what will come out, considering ten years ago if someone told you about a smart phone what would you think. Hell tablets can do everything including what a smartphone will do. I go ahead and buy everything I need to assemble two new computers, along with my software that I will use.
Sam is riding on my shoulders as I take everything out to the SUV. Once it is loaded Sam and I walked back into the mall to find Kathryn and Joan has gone to their favorite store. Sam asks, “Daddy do we have time for a cookie?”
With a chuckle I say, “If you want to share one we should have time.”
Sam giggles, “Okay Daddy.”
It’s early enough that a snack is not going to hurt Sam’s appetite when it comes to lunch in a couple hours. That girl can eat and still not gain an ounce. I should know she rides on my shoulders often enough to be able to tell. I think she will grow taller before she gains any weight. That something I’m actually looking forward to Sam growing into a beautiful woman. I know she makes me proud each and every time she calls me Daddy.
At the cookies shop, I buy dozen chocolate chip, dozen oatmeal cookies, and single chocolate chip to share with Sam now. I also purchased to take home, dozen chocolate, chocolate chip cookies, and a dozen raisin walnut cookies, and a dozen peanut butter cookies for the Coach.
Our timing is nearly perfect today Sam and I have finished the cookie we were sharing as Kathryn exits the store. Sam has chocolate on her fingers so were still busted. Kathryn only giggles and holds out her hand for the bag of cookies. I had them hidden under another bag, but quickly retrieve her bag of oatmeal cookies for her. Joan waves off the offered bag of chocolate chip cookies.
Kathryn slides into my lap as Sam giggles, she loves seeing her Mommy’s face all lit up in a smile. It’s moments like this that makes my life worthwhile, not the millions of dollars that I have. Feeling the love from Kathryn and Sam and sharing their happiness truly is what makes me feel rich.
As Kathryn sits on my lap she mentions about an art gallery, and how she like to add a few paintings to our home. Kathryn wants one in our bedroom for sure, maybe one for the family room and a few other places in the house.
There is an art gallery in town and Kathryn wants to go today, we have more than enough time before lunch, and Joan is interested too. It’s a short drive from here to an upper-class renovated neighborhood. That holds an old store, once abandoned and neglected now renovated and repaired. The art gallery is housed within this old 1930s five and dime store. The store was built with hardwood floors that are obviously been restored. They have made no effort to disguise the patchwork in areas. Some of the old light fixtures now hold modern fluorescent bulbs. It’s very interesting how they took their time and restored the place.
As Kathryn and Joan look about at various works of art. That all have prices are displayed on small tags directly under the artwork. Sam walks hand-in-hand with Kathryn as we look at various styles of the paintings within the gallery. There’s everything from modern Impressionist to the classics style portraits. As they say beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Good art elicits a response in its viewer. Good art will elicit either love or hatred for it nearly immediately. If you love the message concealed in the painting it’s easy to figure out how you feel about the painting. Some people never truly understand why they feel what they do about artwork. Others immediately know that the art will be a part of their life from then on, and will travel distances, sometimes great to view the art from the same artist.
Some of the art here, I immediately dislike, some I enjoy, but there’s one that I actually love I’m standing in front of it as I feel Kathryn slip her hand into mine. Sam gives me a tug and I’m so used to it I immediately lift Sam onto my shoulders, and then retake Kathryn’s hand.
Sam’s looking at it too. She gives a giggle and says, “Daddy I like it. It feels like sunrise.” I have seen a few sunrises that would remind you of this, a few sunsets too. It does give me the feeling of change, either night giving way to day, or day given way to night. I guess that’s why they titled it Change.
I guess we’re standing there long enough that the owner finally decided to show some interest in us. The old saying the clothes makes the man, apparently applied here. I was wearing blue jeans and a simple button down shirt. Kathryn a similar dressed nothing really fancy. Joan was also in jeans and a T-shirt. Sam dressed in jeans as well and a nice blouse that match Kathryn’s. I’m sure he didn’t suspect he had a millionaire and two billionaires in his store. If he had I’m sure he would have been pointing out several of the more expensive pieces by some of the more popular artist.
I really don’t pay attention to prices on things like this. On art it’s if you love it or not should be the only reason you buy it or not. Even though this art spoke to me its price was so low I’m sure the art gallery wanted to move it just for the space.
As the man approaches, Kathryn gives me a wink letting me know it is fine with her if I buy the art. I bet she even has a place selected for it. The man begins, “If you excuse me, we’re not a museum. If you’d wish to make a selection I may help you.”
I cut him off before he sticks his foot in his mouth and Kathryn drags us out of here. “I’ll take this one. Does the frame come with it?”
He’s almost shocked, but recovers quickly he said, “No, none of the pieces come with frames.”
I smile then said, “That’s good I love the art but hate the frame.” The frame is totally wrong for the artwork. Even the lighting for this artwork isn’t right. Whoever set it up obviously wasn’t trying to or didn’t know how to display it correctly. I’m no expert in it of course.
A reflection from a car on the street strikes the painting bathing it in a warm golden light; it changes the colors ever so slightly. The true beauty in the artwork now revealed. Only for a few fractions of a second but it is enough for me to understand why I was attracted to this work. This particular piece needs natural light or lighting that will give it the appearance of being in natural light.
The owner had left with my check to complete the sale. The look on his face told me he half expected it not to be good. I’ve seen this happen a couple times before a message comes up and he makes a phone call. It usually occurs when I’m buying someplace new like today. The owner is skeptical as he is explaining what I look like to whoever’s on the phone. It only takes a second before his eyes begin to widen in shock.
Some days I truly wish this would not occur, other times like today I find it extremely humorous. Here I am dressed more or less like your average young husband. I can easily pass for someone who only made a few thousand dollars a month instead of a few thousand dollars a minute.
Kathryn and I will easily have over two billion dollars by the end of the year. In December we will retire again we decided to have a class with Alyssa and possibly Sam’s Aunt Michelle and maybe one or two others. When their class finishes it should be early December with us taking more time to support the local charities through the holidays.
Marshall and a few others from the football team helped last year, we should even have more help this year. I have a secret weapon, my Princess Sam. I’m sure with just a little minor coaching Sam is so cute once I tell her what to ask very few people would be able to turn her down.
Once the gallery owner returns he smiles at me in a friendly manner. I ask him, “Do you have any other works from this artist? I like to see them, and learn a little more about this artist.”
He doesn’t realize some of the things I saw. The artist actually managed to put on the top layer of paint so thinly it is translucent. I know of one other artist who managed to do that, of course is art goes for millions and hangs in the Louvre.
He has three other works by the same artist, all poorly displayed as the first painting was or worse. I was looking at and they are equally as good. I look to Kathryn and she has an expression of agreement and I don’t need to ask. I have him total their price of the three additional paintings and purchase them all.
Once he returns he goes into his salesman’s routine, he points out several of the more popular local artist indicating their work will move very quickly. I just asked him if he has any more from this artist, he indicates he doesn’t and probably will never again. I take one of the paintings over to the window asking him to follow. In the natural light from the window the work now shows its true beauty. I tell him due the poorly done display of the artwork you didn’t get their full value from me. Having him examine the art closely, if he’s done any study of the Masters he will see this artist looks like actually had studied under them.
Only slowly he reluctantly looks at my insistence, his eyes go wide and then he rushes away coming back with a magnifying glass he again looks at the work. Seeing it for its true beauty in the natural light, seen a masterful paint strokes and the layers so translucent it’s only truly visible in the bright natural light here in the window.
He offers to buy the artwork back at twice what I just pay for it. I jokingly say, “I wouldn’t sell it back at ten times what you offered. I will buy any additional works this artist does.”
A hurt expression displayed on his face when he has to confess, “The artist, she refuses to sell anymore works to me.”
Shaking my head I say, “I don’t blame her, as poorly as you had them displayed no one could see the true beauty, or how masterful her work truly is.”
I say, “I will give you five hundred dollars for her name and address, and you can even call her to introduce me. You tell her I bought, no rescued the last four of her works from you.”
He says in a whiny voice. “She’s no one special, she hasn’t even gone to art school she’s just some kid about sixteen. I basically agreed to sell them at 50% commission.”
Then I tell him, “I would’ve purchased them ten times what you had listed if they had been displayed correctly. Her art really speaks to me.”
When he gives me her name Kathryn and I look at each other and break out laughing. He has a confused look on his face until we tell him, “We know her. There are three reasons why you will never sell her art again, first she’s a multimillionaire, and second I helped her make her millions, and third I’ll make sure whoever sells her work from now on displays it correctly. By the way she just turned seventeen a few months ago. I was the best man at her wedding, and Kathryn my wife was her maid of honor.”
Sam giggles adding, “And I was Aunt Misty’s flower girl.”
We have him pack the four paintings gingerly and special shipping containers made for art. We load the back of the SUV with these after rearranging our cargo. After stopping for a lunch, we quickly drive the rest of the way home to unload our art and search for new frames. When Misty sees her paintings she says, “You should’ve heard that asshole begging me to paint some more. Apparently someone showed him how good my work is.”
Marshall comes down from upstairs he smiling and he tells us, “Guess what we’ve been doing today, we tried our hand at trading using everything you taught us. We actually made half a million today. Not too bad for our first solo.”
MC giggles and says, “We would’ve done better, but we panicked on one when it dropped a little it was coming back up and we sold it too soon. We only broke a little better than even on it. If we had stayed with the original estimates we’ve been closer to one million today.”
I smile and say, “How many people you know can say they made half a million in a single day? So don’t sell yourself short because of one mistake, you aired on the side of caution it’s always better than make the mistake and hanging onto it for too long when it really drops.”
MC says, “I imagine if you were here, you would keep us from panicking and selling it short.”
Kathryn adds, “That comes with experience. Once you trust your own research more, and what you need to do is due in independent verification. You will take the same stock or commodity and see what each of you think is going to do. If you both are in agreement the chances are a lot less that you made a mistake. JJ and I do that all the time.”
I continue, “If either of us aren’t sure, we simply go to a different stock and try it again. I usually let Kathryn pick she’s best in finding the undervalued stocks. We once purchase stocks that were ten cents, once we showed interest in them so did others before long the same stock was going at twenty-five dollars a share and climbing. We sold at thirty-five dollars a share.”
Misty is hugging Sam, with tears in her eyes. Sam was telling her how much she loved her painting called Change. I ask Misty, “My favorite artist, when did you paint Change?”
With a giggle Misty says, “The first day Marshall and I became lovers. I painted it just before Mom and Dad kicked me out.”
Looking at it I say, “It looks like you took a month to paint that.”
Misty says, “When inspiration hits me I can paint so fast I don’t even remember doing most of it. At the end I step back and I know it’s done.”
I chuckle and say, “Whatever works for you Misty. But if you want to sell anymore or do anymore, will find a much better gallery for you to display them in. That guy had the worst lighting possible on your work. It’s no wonder they had not sold.”
That Saturday even without Alyssa, Johnny and Mom there we had breakfast like normal for the family. Joan helps with breakfast this Saturday, and has actually learned a few things from her mother. She has a scrambled eggs and cheese with the few additional spices that’s to die for. Joan is now the official scrambler of our Saturday morning breakfast.
After breakfast Uncle George tells Sam that they know for sure Lester is dead and will never be coming after her again she gives him a hug. I hope Sam will never have another nightmare about Lester.
Still didn’t stop her from coming to our room, if anything in the night woke her. She would come up the elevator and tiptoe across the bedroom. Coming onto the bed opposite Kathryn she would softly crawl over to me slide onto my chest and under Kathryn’s arm. She would always give Kathryn a kiss then she would say, “Love you Mommy. Love you Daddy.” Lay her head to my chest and go to sleep.
The second time Sam did that, she was surprised when Kathryn and I answered her. Sam asks us, “Do I have to go back to my bed?”
Kathryn giggles and says, “I would miss you if you did.”
I raise my hand in place in on Sam’s back. I say, “I would get cold. I love you sleeping on my chest you keep Daddy nice and warm.”
Sam giggles and says, “Daddy you keep me warm too.”
Sam did not do that every night she can tell when Kathryn and I need to be alone. On most nights unless she had a nightmare or felt lonely Sam would stay asleep in her room. Only after watching a horror movie with one of her aunts Sam would have a nightmare, I think they do that the torture us. Of course after the second movie like that I put my foot down; I actually restricted the satellite from showing R-rated movies.
There were some nights when I realized Sam needed us too, and Kathryn I would just bring her to our bed to sleep.
Another week passed and I spoke to Mom and Alyssa several times there were going to take a few more days possibly a week before they were ready to return. They actually have one more court date they had to attend. Because he had to meet demands the judge required a continuance and they would have to show up the next Monday. After a few of the facts of the case became evident the judge struck down several of his demands. Alyssa was stuck with support, the judge limited based on her former income.
Which was fine with me, when Alyssa come back I plan to start a new class with her. The rest of this week we did outstandingly with their class. Marshall, Misty, MC and Joan would take one stock or commodity and Kathryn and I would do another, for the week was over they had made another twenty million. At that point they were over sixty million each well within the target range, and more importantly they had learned the lessons we really wanted them to accomplish. Any one of them could set down with us and go over a selection, explain the research, and how and why it would change in price. It’s important to know when this stock or commodity will decrease in cost as well and the factors that cause that. The four of them are very aware of those causes. They now know what to look for in advance.
I would always be there for them and willing to give them a helping hand and they agreed to do the same for me. They agreed to assist with any new class I would instruct. This would be a refresher for them and an opportunity to make additional money. They also realized how good it felt to help others. They can tell that Kathryn and I were proud of them.
Joan with a giggle said, “Until this last two weeks, it felt like JJ and you Kathryn were just handing us money right and left. I realize now each and every day were a lot of lessons. You made sure we were doing it right.”
Daniel did ask Kara out that weekend, he took her into town for dinner and a movie. She seemed very happy, and they were going to continue dating. He had already asked her out again which she accepted the date. By the time our class ended, Daniel is been working on their blueprints and have them nearly finished, only minor changes in a few spots for Marshall’s and Misty’s again. MC was very happy with hers.
Joan looked over hers and asked my advice. I told her, “You should add a few more rooms you may need them at a later date for nieces to sleep over once in a while.”
She looked at me and giggled before she said, “Instead of them sleeping over, you and Kathryn can go over, and I’ll come over here. My nieces can sleep in their own bed. You will just have to change the sheets on mine.”
I chuckled and ask her, “Where your kids going to sleep?”
Joan gets a thoughtful look on her face, “I never thought of that, I guess I will have to have a couple smaller bedrooms added.” Joan gets Daniel to add total four bedrooms that make her house have a total of seven bedrooms. She has Jack and Jill bath instead of each bedroom having separate baths on the smaller bedrooms.
I also suggest they should have safe rooms built as well. I said, “Just in case we have a tornado or something, you may not be able to get to my house in time, but you’ll be always welcome.”
Daniel adds that to their homes, it really doesn’t cost that much more to add because they all have basements anyway.
We decide to continue on with the class until Alyssa, Johnny and Mom return from California, which may be another week.
Them leaving seem to bring on the rain, we’ve had several inches and the last two weeks and the Lake has responded well, coming back up to a usable level. We have been fortunate that none of them have been severe thunderstorms. Although the Lake is a little murky it would be fine for just riding around in Kathryn speedboat.
After trading today we decide we’re going to go to a movie and dinner out. Of course I bring the entire family and we descend upon a restaurant we like in town. The owner has a bright smile on his face as he ushers us in. We get two waiters considering how large our party is, and we easily take up half the restaurant dining area. It being the middle summer there’s not a lot of people here. Our little town isn’t that much of a tourist attraction. The Lake is not that large and we’re too close to the smoky mountains and too far away from the coast.
There is some farming in the wider valleys near here, but not much. Nothing in the way of industry has ever really been part of this area. There is some lumber but not extensively. So this area is pretty sparsely populated it wasn’t for this small town they would be much here at all. That was the reason I initially like this area. I wanted to get away from the larger cities and their major problems. Now I can’t see myself living anywhere but a small town like this.
I bump into one of the chief organizers for our Christmas charities an older man by the name of Jeremy. It’s a chance for me to brag on Sam. I’m telling about how she got such a kick out of giving her birthday present as gifts to the family. He is thinking as well as I am and we both blurt out at the same time. “That’s what we need to do.”
I guess that’s how the idea started, were going to help some underprivileged children and let them do Christmas shopping for their parents and siblings. The only rule is they can’t buy anything for themselves. We may have to limit them to a certain dollar amount for each parent and siblings so we can help as many as possible. The fundraising will begin before this month is over, and I agree to match every Dollar they raise.
We’re talking right at our table. Marshall gives him a check for fifty thousand dollars. Jeremy has an astonished look on his face as he looks at Marshall. MC and Joan wouldn’t be outdone either, and they hand him another two checks for fifty thousand each. Jeremy is eyes go wide he quickly realizes that easily going to be more than three hundred thousand dollars for this new program.
Jeremy places the three checks in his shirt pocket with a large smile. He shakes Marshall’s and gives Joan and MC a peck on their cheek say his thanks before he leaves. That should give the kids between two and three thousand dollars each to spend. It wouldn’t surprise me that he’ll cover to three counties with this money.
I remember when I was four years old, wanting to buy Mom something for the holiday. Once I was older I asked her for an allowance and I would say that up, she didn’t get a surprise under the tree but she usually had a tear in her eye at the store. I hope this makes some kids holidays brighter.
I know that some parents never get a single Christmas present until the children are out of the house and on their own, they much rather spend the money on their kids, then even give the kids allowance to have the kids spend money on them. I feel sorry for those children. They never get to feel the joy of giving. So they definitely lose out on part of the fun, and maybe the most important lesson in the holidays.
It still July and that’s a lot of time for Jeremy to raise money, and I tell you the truth I hope he raises a lot. We have a lot to do ourselves, ought to figure out what to get the family. This year I have Sam help me. She did an excellent job with her birthday gifts. Misty definitely used her cookbook. You need only to flip through it to realize that. There’s more than one stain on the pages. Marshall is very happy with his present too, he is wearing his tennis shoes right now. Alyssa was wearing her charm bracelet when she boarded the plane. Joan got her a good luck bead for her bracelet. Mom bought her best friend bead for it.
Sam like normal is on my lap, after Jeremy leaves Sam slides over stands on the edge of the chair and kisses me on the cheek. Sam giggles and says, “Mommy don’t you just love Daddy when he does things like that.”
Kathryn giggles, “Why yes I do Sam. He makes me so proud sometimes, especially when he does things like this and doesn’t realize how many people’s lives he’s going to touch.”
Coach chuckles, “Your Daddy used to try to hide all the good he was doing. But it just made it all the more obvious to the people who knew him.”
Helen with a giggle says, “Why do you think there were three ministers that insisted on helping with JJ’s and Kathryn’s wedding. Nearly eight thousand people showed up for it. Why we hired every restaurant in town to cater. Sam it’s because, soon after your Dad moved here he started doing things. Money appeared like out of nowhere for charities. The county hasn’t been able to foreclose on a single house. Someone always pays their taxes just before their houses auctioned off. He learned to cook from a retired teacher, as a way to feed her and few of her neighbors.”
Misty giggles, “Marshall is that why, were taken lessons from Ms. Sims.”
Marshall shakes his head yes with a smile. Then he says, “Maybe we’ll take your younger sister to start classes soon. She’s getting a little suspicious because you’re getting too good.”
Kathryn’s eyes light up, as she says, “I need to gets some lessons on dinner. JJ and I got breakfast down pretty good.”
Chuckling I say, “I’m better now that Sam is helping me. She’s a great spotter for the pancakes.” I give her a kiss and then place her back in my lap.
Sam giggles, “That’s because you keep looking at Mommy.”
Now I confess to Sam with a chuckle, “Whenever your Mommy is around I have a tough time paying attention to anything else very long, but maybe you Sam.”
Sam giggles, “That’s good Daddy, I know that’s because you love us.”
The food arrives in cuts our conversation short. This is one of the better restaurants in town, but you really couldn’t tell it other than us there are only two tables occupied. I know some of the other restaurants are having it tough too. The first thing when the economy goes bad people stop eating out, of course when the economy recovers the few restaurants that remain usually do very well.
We take our time eating, and the conversation goes well a lot of lighter subjects. The wait staff here is always right there when you need them, my tea hardly ever gets empty as well as anyone else’s around the table. When Sam says she didn’t like one of the sides I ordered, they bring order mac & cheese for her. The way the owner runs this place is like a well-oiled machine. Considering two of the wait staff is his daughters, and seemed to be born to the business.
The wait staff still does their job well, but they’re missing the cheery attitude, especially his daughters that I’m accustomed to seeing around here. I can tell something is wrong, there’s nothing wrong with the food is excellent. There’s something else that seemed to hang in the air, like a low cloud over your airport. It’s there and there’s nothing you can do about it, you can’t fly forever so sometime you just going to have to trust your instruments and land. Right now my instruments are my instincts, and what they’re telling me is there something happening that they don’t want to share with anyone else.
When one of the tables gets up to leave and stops of the cashier, the owner, Robert everybody calls Bobby, simply smiles and says the check is on him tonight. They gleefully think him and leave. I move Sam to Kathryn’s lap, and she can tell I sent something is wrong. I walk up to the teller, where the owner still stands. He smiles and says, “JJ there’s no charge tonight, you can tip your wait staff if you wish.”
With a look over my shoulders at the table I realize they’re serving desserts to everyone. I shake my head before I ask, “You can’t really afford this can you?”
He shakes his head and says, “It’s either give it away or let it go bad. As much good you’ve done around here, I can’t think of anybody better to give it to than your family.”
I chuckle looking straight in the face I say, “Haven’t you heard no good deed goes unpunished.”
He raises an eyebrow before asking, “What good deed deserves punishment?”
I said, “Well you fed me for free. The least I can do is keep you in business. Besides that this is my favorite restaurant in the area. If you went out of business, I would have to hire your chef, and there’s no way I can keep her busy enough.” His chef happens to be his wife Mary.
He takes deep breath he says, “That’s a nice offer JJ but you don’t know how deep in the hole I am. I mortgage my house and this restaurant to try to keep going. I owe almost two hundred thousand dollars and the bank is threatening to foreclose in a week or so.”
With a grin I say, “Did you read the article on how much money I actually have. If you will agree to feed my family once a week for the life of this restaurant, I give you three hundred thousand dollars as a retainer, plus another twenty thousand dollars a year.”
He begins to stutter, “JJ, I, I, I can’t.”
I chuckled and say, “You are correct much as these guys eat. I will make it four hundred thousand and twenty five thousand per year negotiable.”
He comes around the counter pulls me into a hug with his strong arms, with a laugh he drags me off to the kitchen and explains to his wife. His wife is a beautiful woman, but her eyes are a little red and puffy I know she’s been crying for a long time. The wait staff is mostly their children, they overhear as he excitedly explains to his wife.
His thirteen-year-old daughter, Deborah who everybody calls Debs, had been waiting on the other tables quickly sets down a picture of tea before she comes to hug me. Her eyes are a little red, but now new tears form in them.
His older daughter Sandra, one of the ones waiting on our table, stands there in shock seeing her mother and younger sister embracing me. Giggling she says, “Kathryn is going to kill him if you don’t have a good reason for that.”
Her father quickly wrapping her in a hug and tells her what has transpired. Sandra now with happy tears running down her face says, “You better make sure Kathryn understands it’s not because of her cooking.”
With a chuckle I say, “That’s something I’ll definitely try to do.”
Mary looks at Bobby before she says, “I really want to keep the restaurant, but just feeding JJ and his family once a week isn’t right. That isn’t enough, he saving our lives.”
Bobby starts to agree, and before they offer me the restaurant. The idea hit me, what one other Bobby was doing. He was using his wealth to help others to stay in business and expand, start businesses and even a few corporations. Smiling I look at Bobby and Mary before I say, “No good deed goes unpunished.” I pause while Bobby laughs, “You two want to make me work here don’t you? Well it’s not going to work; I’m going to be your silent partner. I’ll put up the money, and keep you guys going. But you guys got to manage the restaurant, I will only help with the finances and any other business issues you have. You get four hundred thousand dollars for allowing me to be your silent partner, plus twenty-five thousand dollars a year prepaid for my meals.”
Bobby shakes my hand, and Mary gives another hug, her thirteen-year-old daughter steps up on her tip toes and gives me a kiss on my cheek. Of course that’s when a curious Kathryn walks through the doors Bobby just pulled me through not five minutes before.
Kathryn, Sandra and I were friends from high school. Sandra had been in one of my self-defense classes. Her quick wit and friendly personality has won her many friends including Kathryn and I. Sandra sees Kathryn and says, “Your husband just can’t help himself when it comes to helping others.” She walks over and hugs Kathryn, then whispers in her ear.
Kathryn has a slight confused look for second then she says with a giggle, “That’s seven so far, if what I am thinking is correct.”
Sandra says, “If you are adding the four of us, yes.”
Kathryn giggles, “That’s one reason I love him.” Then she holds up a glass, “Sam needs a little more milk.” Sandra practically sprints to the refrigerator to return with a gallon of milk and refills Sam’s glass.
The two of them returned to the table with Sam’s milk.
The table goes quiet and I hear Sanders voice explaining why I’m in the kitchen. I said to Mary and Bobby, “I will be by tomorrow and will settle everything. You two have a great night sleep, and don’t you worry about your finances we’ll fix those.”
Mary went back to fixing food for the other table. While Bobby walked me back to the table to cheers from my family and the rest of the restaurant. He smiles and says, “I’ll see you tomorrow.”
We caught the early movie; while we’re in the theater the clouds raised high into the air. These towers of moisture would bring about a thunderstorm just as the evening sun set. Living in the southeast have these exquisite thunderstorms occasionally, with lots of lightning showing how brilliantly Mother Nature can put on her own light show. The lightning bolts are massive discharges of electrical energy, some containing enough power to light up an entire city, yet so wild and unpredictable.
When Kathryn and I first started dating, I saw my first thunderstorm with her in my arms. We sat on her front porch swing and watch the approaching storm. It was just a little after sundown in the massive lightning bolts reached all the way from the ground to far above the clouds. As they come closer you lost the perspective of being able to see them continue on skyward. The sound of the thunder shook us in that porch swing. From that day forward I’ve always loved spend time with Kathryn just watching a thunderstorm. Since we became lovers we would watch the thunderstorm during the height of the storm we would move to our bed to make love.
You could almost feel the static in the air, and knew the thunderstorm would approach this evening. Kathryn and I grinned at each other knowing we would watch the thunderstorm and then make love like we had so many times before.
That evening as Sam is getting ready for bed we can hear the low rumble of thunder in the distance. Sam asks, “What’s that sound?”
Kathryn says, “It’s a thunderstorm Sam. That’s the sound of lightning.”
Sam giggles, “Lightning is very noisy Mommy.”
I didn’t think any more of it, as we tuck Sam in for the night. We passed grandma she was in the kitchen had a cup of tea before she went to bed. She tells us, “That’s going be a pretty big thunderstorm tonight. The way my arthritis is acting up, really lets me know.”
We wish her a good night, and Kathryn gives her a hug and a kiss. We head to the elevator and go to our room.
We have a partial covered balcony that overlooks the River, and the meadow with the boat house. Kathryn and I have a long porch glider, most of these are between four and six foot long, but I specially ordered mine to be 7 and a half foot long. Constructed from redwood and has cushioned seats. It’s more like a couch than an outdoor piece of furniture. Kathryn goes into the closet she says, “I’m getting a blanket and an extra pillow. It feels a little cool to me, and once the rain starts it should start getting cooler fast.”
I do notice it has cooled off, as the cool air sweeps out from the thunderstorm. That wind seems to sweep the mosquitoes and other insects away as well. It makes it a lot more enjoyable to be outside just to watch the lightning. The sun set hidden by the dark and foreboding clouds to the west. Kathryn comes out carrying the pillow and blanket wrapped around her. She sets the pillow down getting my attention. With a giggle she opens the blanket to show she is nude underneath. She wiggles her hips and says, “I think my husband is overdressed.”
As I start to pull my clothes off Kathryn giggles and says, “If you take them off out here they will blow away.”
I walk in and continue taking off my clothes bringing my shirt with me. Now that I’m fully undressed I step back out onto the balcony and pull the door closed behind me. Kathryn giggles seeing my hardened manhood. She says, “I think my husband likes this idea.”
I slide in beside Kathryn as she wraps the blanket around me as well. Our lips meet as the hunger in me reaches its height. I hunger for Kathryn, and only she can satisfy it with her love. She cuddles in close to me, and the cool air makes the warm feeling of her body so much more enjoyable.
The sound of thunder is so much stronger now; the wind now carries a mist with it that chills the exposed skin of our bodies. This increases the contrast from where our bodies come together and where they don’t. As my hand travels over her it’s as if the skin underneath my hand instantly heats to my touch. Kathryn pulls back with a shiver, and her nipples hardened from the cool air and mist.
The first flash of lightning overhead lights up Kathryn’s beautiful face. The boom of thunder shakes the whole world around us. Her eyes are green and happy as she raises herself positioning my cock and situate herself as she slowly sinks down my manhood, enjoying every millimeter as it slowly forces her pussy open. She’s hot wet and tight compared to the cool air that did surround me. I do so much want to feel her warmth. I lean forward and pull her close into a long passionate kiss. Kathryn wiggles the last of me deep into her. We grind our bodies together giving pleasure to each other. Another flash followed by another boom and Kathryn begins to move her hips back and forth. We make love with no great urgency, just wanting to spend the time together in each other’s arms.
We’re making love for a very long time, as Kathryn has several orgasms and spurts wetting me several times. The smell of sex is strong even with breeze blows it quickly away. Kathryn has moved into a reverse cowgirl position so she can watch the storm as I play with her breasts. The storm seem to have lightened up some will last few minutes but as Kathryn approaches her orgasm and I do too huge bolts of lightning flashed across the sky. Kathryn in my orgasm hits us as the deafening sound of thunder vibrates are very souls.
Kathryn leans heavily into me breathing hard and she rises and falls with my breath. Our bodies tingle from the afterglow of our orgasms. Another deafening roar of thunder shakes us and I hear a small high-pitched squeal that has to be Sam. I look over my shoulder into the bedroom and see Sam standing in the middle of the room. Sam stopping there once she realizes the bed is empty. Sam stands there trembling is another boom causes her to scream again. Kathryn is noticed her screams in calls to her, “Sam it’s okay, it’s only thunder. It’s not going to hurt you my beautiful little Sam.”
Now that Sam knows where we are at nothing can stop her, she runs throws the door open and jumps into Kathryn’s arms. We’re both nude and covered in sweat. Again Sam doesn’t care she needs us to run the fear away. Kathryn’s close the blanket before Sam’s gotten there and she jumps into Kathryn’s lap and clings to her Mommy. When my hands slipped from underneath the blanket to hold Sam I feel her trembling against us. Kathryn slowly calms her down.
I finally ask, “Sam haven’t you seen a thunderstorm before?”
Sam shakes her head no before saying, “I lived in Oregon with my grandma. I never saw anything like this before.”
Sam is paying a lot more attention to the storm now that she feels safe in our arms. I have to admit their site to watch. This is easily the most intense thunderstorm we’ve had lately. Another loud boom causes Sam to bury her face into the blanket. She gingerly lifts her eyes back up to see what’s going on.
Flash of memory from my premonition I say before I even realize it, “Sam see the big oak tree near the end of the meadow. Sam shakes her head seeing where I am pointing. It’s almost like a countdown in my head as I point to the tree and tell Sam, “Watch.” I snap my fingers just an instant before a large bolt of lightning strike the tree sharing off several limbs only on the side nearest us. This off balanced the tree and then a gust of wind finishes the job as the tree tumbles away from us.
Kathryn and Sam so in shock at the site that they both don’t react until the huge boom shake them. They both squeal hiding their faces against me. I chuckle and say, “I guess we better get in now.”
I lift both in my arms and carry them as they giggle.
Once inside Sam notices the smell and giggles. Sam states, “You two were hugging each other and making funny noises again.”
Another loud boom of thunder and a squeal from Sam answers my question before I even asked. Too frightened by the storm to be alone right now, one of us will have to stay with Sam. I asked Kathryn, “Do you want to take your shower first or should I?”
The crack of rolling thunder and Kathryn’s eyes go wide. I know neither of us is going to have a shower until after the storm has finished. I take used pajamas and put them on. Lay back in the bed Sam immediately scrambles to my chest holding me tightly. Kathryn follows my example lays down in her pajamas beside me. Every flash of lightning Sam’s face is up with wide eyes. When the boom of thunder follows Sam hides her face against me.
After the next flash I count aloud, “one thousand one, one thousand two, one thousand three” boom and Sam hides her face against me again I tell her. “What were you afraid of Sam that was very far away?”
Sam doesn’t get a chance to answer is another flash fills the room. And I count aloud, one thousand one, one thousand two, one thousand three, one thousand four then the boom of thunder but Sam doesn’t hide her face this time. With a smile I say, “See Sam the thunderstorm is leaving it won’t last much longer.”
Sam asks, “How do you know Daddy?”
Sam gets her first physics lesson. I start by saying, “Sam you know thunder is the sound lightning makes, when you’re very close to the lightning the sound sounds like it’s the same time. But the light moves faster than the sound so the farther you are away from the lightning the longer it takes thunder to get to you.”
Sam’s face lights up with another flash more relaxed this time and she counts with me as we get to one thousand six the boom of the lightning reaches us. With a smile Sam asks, “That means is getting further away?”
I tell Sam, “The lightning is, the rain should start real soon.” And just as soon as I finish saying that the heavy rain began.
Again Sam’s eyes widen before she asks, “How did you do that Daddy?”
Kathryn echoes, “Yes, how I did you do that?”
With a chuckle I said, “Well if I told you. How would I have any surprises left? What you know the secret it’s easy, but for right now let’s get some sleep.”
I get two groans from my two loves that cause me to chuckle some more.
“Okay I guess I’ll tell you. I saw it in a premonition my beautiful Princess.” Kathryn knows which premonition I’m speaking of. But because Sam is now our life I wondered how much will change from that premonition. I see now how many things have changed; Marshall and Misty instead of having a wedding announcement in the same paper will probably have a birth announcement. Alyssa. Joan and Johnny now live with us, Kathryn’s and my wedding was on her fourteenth birthday instead of on her sixteenth birthday. We helped four of our friends so far to be financially independent. And the biggest change of all Sam. None of these changes Kathryn and I would undo for anything, especially Sam.
I continue, “Sam some things I saw about my future have come true. Other things are much better. Having you in my life is much better than what I foresaw. You’re the prize that our good deeds have won us. Maybe your Angel Daddy and Mommy knew we would help you from what we’ve done before. They changed my future to help you. I love being your Daddy Sam, and I would never change that. If they changed my future they changed it for the better.”
Sam with wet eyes says, “I love being your Princess Daddy. I love being your beautiful little Sam Mommy. I think they did change your future Daddy. I know Lester didn’t want to come here. But old Mommy wanted him to. She had to beg him to come. Then old Mommy made him leave me outside. Lester had whipped me a couple times because I ran away. Lester was very bad to me Daddy. I’m glad he’s dead.”
Caressing Sam’s back I say, “Me too Sam.”
Kathryn gives Sam a kiss is tears run down her cheeks. Outside the rain still falls but not nearly as having as it did before. Thunder is gone far into the distance and soon the storm will pass. Tomorrow will be bright and sunny just a little more humid and the downed tree will be the only signs of the storm tonight. Course my premonition told me of the treasure we will find. That needs returned to Sam’s great grandma.
Tomorrow morning bright and early before grandma has a chance to leave, I’ll take Sam over to discover her great grandma’s treasure.
It doesn’t take long for Sam finally relaxes and goes to sleep. Kathryn whispers softly, “Are we going to give the gold back? You know she’ll say you bought the land it yours.”
I whisper in return, “That’s why I will have Sam find it. I’ll make her say Sam’s family and since family found it, the gold is still hers.”
Kathryn giggles before whispering back, “That’s my husband, devious with a heart of gold.”

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PASSING THE TEST

I was happy. My girlfriend and I had been dating for over a year, and so we decided to get married.
My parents helped us in every way, my friends encouraged me, and my girlfriend? She was a dream!
There was only one thing bothering me, very much indeed, and that one thing was her younger sister. My prospective sister-in-law was twenty years of age, wore tight mini skirts and low cut blouses. She would regularly bend down when quite near me and I got many a pleasant view of her underwear.
It had to be deliberate.
She never did it when she was near anyone else.
One day little sister called and asked me to come over to check the wedding invitations. She was alone when I arrived. She whispered to me that soon I was to be married, and she had feelings and desires for me that she couldn’t overcome and didn’t really want to overcome. She told me that she wanted to make love to me just once before I got married and committed my life to her sister.
I was in total shock and couldn’t say a word.
She said, “I’m going upstairs to my bedroom, and if you want to go ahead with it just come up and get me.”
I was stunned. I was frozen in shock as I watched her go up the stairs. When she reached the top she pulled down her panties and threw them down the stairs at me.
I stood there for a moment, then turned and went straight to the front door. I opened the door and stepped out of the house.
I walked straight towards my car.
My future father-in-law was standing outside. With tears in his eyes he hugged me and said, “We are very happy that you have passed our little test. We couldn’t ask for better man for our daughter. Welcome to the family.”
The moral of this story is:
Always keep your condoms in your car.

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An Interrupted Journey

On preparing to return home from an out of town trip, a man got a small puppy as a present for his son. Not having time to get the paperwork to take the puppy on board, the man just hid the pup down the front of his pants and sneaked him on board the airplane.
About 30 minutes into the trip, a stewardess noticed the man shaking and quivering. “Are you okay, sir?” asked the stewardess
“Yes, I’m fine,” said the man.
Later, the stewardess noticed the man moaning and shaking again. “Are you sure you’re alright sir?”
“Yes,” said the man, “but I have a confession to make. I didn’t have time to get the paperwork to bring a puppy on board, so I hid him down the front of my pants.”
“What’s wrong?” asked the stewardess. “Is he not house trained?”
“No, that’s not the problem. The problem is he’s not weaned yet!”

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Photo fun ch1 and 2

I own and work at a photo studio in a strip mall. I take a lot of photos of babies and small children as well as cover events such as weddings occasionally. It is not a fancy place or a glamorous life, but I am comfortable and enjoy what I do. I am lucky to have an assistant that helps out with the various office duties as well as some of the shoots. She is a beautiful person both physically and in her demeanor. She is just part time, primarily weekends and during the week when her schedule allows. Her name is Ashley and she is freshmen at the junior college just down the block. Ashley has a warm disposition that naturally puts everyone that we work with at ease. This has been a real asset to my business and I feel very blessed to have her working with me. Her physical beauty is of course an added bonus and she is definitely a pleasure to look at. She has a young slender body with nice curves on a petite 5’1” frame. She has a nice skin tone and looks fantastic in shorts or a short skirt. She is definitely someone that gets noticed regardless of where or when you see her, yet she is still down to earth and always modest as if she didn’t notice the extra attention she usually received.
One evening while we were closing up, Ashley told me that she has a friend that wants to be a model. She asked me if I would be willing to take some glamour shots of her. I of course said I would be happy to and didn’t give it too much thought. “I will text her and see when is best for her. Her name is Jill by the way.” Ashley said somewhat excited that I had agreed.
I had pretty much forgotten about our earlier conversation until Saturday evening about an hour before closing. The last appointment arrived and she was absolutely gorgeous. WOW. This woman was stunning with captivating green eyes, long legs, and an angelic face. She stood 5’5” and was wearing a loose fitting dress that allowed a very subtle view of her perk tits. It was obvious that she was not wearing a bra. Her high heels helped draw attention to her perfect legs and round ass. She was carrying a small suitcase and seemed almost nervous as she walked in.
Ashley smiled at the woman and warmly greeted her and even gave her a little kiss on the cheek. I soon released that this was her friend we had discussed earlier. “I am going to start closing up” Ashley yelled back as Jill and I walked back to the studio.
After a brief introduction we began taking photos. Jill was a natural and soon warmed up to the camera. I took some close ups and standing shots of her in the dress she was wearing. Jill was easy to work with and was flirting with the camera which gave me some great shots. Ashley soon came back to the studio and stood by me as I took different shots and posed Jill. It all seemed pretty normal, yet I could feel the sexual energy starting to rise in the room as the poses became more seductive. I had Jill sit and then lay down for a couple of photos and began to have her show off more of her legs and cleavage.
After about 15 minutes we took a break and looked at the photos that we had taken so far. MMM they were hot. Jill and Ashley both agreed that some of them were fantastic. Both Jill and Ashley liked the more revealing photos and wanted to take more. I could not argue. I was beginning to get turned on and the girls seemed to be in a very playful mood.
“Come and take some pics with me Ashley” Jill said. “There is another dress in my bag that will fit you great.” Ashley looked at me and smiled as if to ask if that would be okay. She could tell by the expression on my face that I was more than happy to photograph her with her friend. Ashley quickly went back to change and both girls came out wearing very sexy evening dresses.
Jill had changed into a short red dress and Ashley had a black one. Neither dress left much to the imagination and accentuated their young bodies perfectly. Oh my God were these two girls hot. The dresses were tight but I could not see any panty lines. I assumed they were wearing thongs and it was obvious they weren’t wearing bras. I was definitely taken back.
The girls smiled warmly and I began to take more pics. The girls flirted openly with the camera and also seemed to be flirting with each other. As I took the pics they began to touch each other more and more. It started playfully. Jill began to grope Ashley and expose more of her luscious body. A bit of tit, then a nipple. Ashley had nicely rounded breasts with large nipples that were now ticking out like erasers. I was amazed that Ashley was letting Jill manipulate and undress her, especially in front of me and the camera.
Jill continued pulling at Ashley’s dress exposing her small but round ass and then turned her. I instantly realized that Ashley didn’t have any underwear on. It seemed that Jill had control of Ashley and was doing as she pleased. The dress remained on, but I had photos of Ashley’s entire body including her completely shaved pussy. I was extremely turned on at this point, but continued to take pics of the two girls as they continued to play in front of the camera.
To my surprise, the tables seemed to turn and Ashley began to take more control of the situation. You could see the lust in her eyes as she began to emulate some of the poses that Jill had just done with her. The red dress was quickly pulled off to expose soft warm tits that were less round and more elongated and pointed. She definitely had the body of a model. Ashley began to fondle and lick her friend. Starting at her neck and quickly moving to those inviting breasts. A moan from Jill further encouraged her as she began to ravish her friend before my eyes and the camera. I waited in anticipation knowing that I would soon see Jill fully naked in front of me.
Ashley continued her assault on Jill and soon she had pushed her back to the platform on the set where we had earlier taken some very sexy shots on a lama skin rug. I was really surprised that Ashley was being so assertive and taking such a dominate role in seducing her friend. Ashley pulled off her dress and let it fall to the floor.
Now, with both girls fully naked, Ashley crawled on top of Jill. Kissing passionately, Ashley began to work her way down the naked body under her. Jill seemed to be tingling with anticipation. Her Nipples were pointing out nearly an inch as Ashley began to pull and suck the entire breast. Jill’s legs were open and it was obvious that she was aroused. Her pussy lips were swollen and open with pussy juice beginning to glisten on her inner lips. Similar to Ashley, Jill was also completely shaven. I continued to photograph the even that was unfolding before my eyes. Ashley continued to suck and lick Jill’s swollen nipples as her hand finally found that moist mound below. Another moan from Jill as Ashley inserted a finger, then another into Jill’s pussy. I realized at that point there would be no stopping for these girls and I was in for a visual treat as their playfulness had now completely turned to unbridled lust.
I had always thought of Ashley as a very innocent girl. She was always so polite and somewhat quiet and reserved with me. I now saw a totally different side of her as she sexually as she ravished her friend. She moved down and with both her tongue and fingers, she dove into Jill’s dripping pussy. Jill screamed in ecstasy as she began to orgasm with wave after wave of utter bliss that shook her young friend’s beautiful body as Ashley worked her magic. Ashley knew exactly what she was doing and was able to keep Jill in orgasmic spasms until she was ready to pass out. When Ashley finally let up her assault, Jill went completely limp with glazed eyes and a warm glow on her face.
I had thought that both girls had completely forgotten where they were and that I was there. They both seemed so into the moment. As Jill simply laid there in a state of euphoria from her series of orgasms, Ashley turned and looked back at me. With pussy juice covering her face, she knowingly smiled at me. “Would you like to fuck her?”
I didn’t answer, but placed the camera down and stepped forward. Ashley’s question was of course completely rhetorical. She reached out to assist me in releasing my dick which had been tenting my trousers for most of the shoot. She ran her finger along the wet spot on my trousers before reaching in and grabbing my member. As my penis sprang free, Ashley smiled then leaned forward and engulfed the head and much of the shaft deep into her mouth. The pussy juice mixed with her saliva on her tongue made it feel like warm velvet. She sucked and licked the pre cum from my dick, fucked my dick with her mouth for a couple of minutes, pulled off and smiled once again. Savoring the flavors in her mouth, Ashley pulled me further forward and down toward Jill’s waiting pussy.
Jill had recovered from her orgasms and had been watching with excitement as Ashley sucked my dick. She was obviously ready to fuck and reached out to guide me into her still dripping cunt. Ashley’s mouth was fantastic and she gave an excellent blow job, but Jill’s cunt was absolutely perfect: hot, wet, and tight. There was not razor stubble and her pussy was perfectly smooth. I was amazed. Jill groaned and began to move the moment my penis touched her outer lips. I wasted no time and thrust deep into her vagina. I fucked her fast and hard, and she met each thrust with a forward movement that pushed my dick hard against her pelvis. She was soon cumming again and I felt her pussy pulsate as juices began to drip out.
I placed my hand under her ass as she came. The juices from her cunt soaked my hand as I began to play with her asshole. It was very tight and resisted as I began to apply pressure. My finger was well lubricated and I slowly pushed my middle finger past her tight ring. She did not protest so I continued to play with her ass and it slowly relaxed. One finger, two fingers, and finally three. Although initially unsure of the anal stimulation, Jill seemed to be getting into it as I continued to fuck her pussy and finger her ass. She began to convulse as a very intense orgasm shook her body.
As I fucked Jill, Ashley watched briefly then grabbed the camera to capture the events. She was still naked herself as she moved around taking shots from every angle. “I can’t believe how horny she is,” Ashley said to me as the last orgasm hit. “I had no idea she was such a slut.” She was obviously ready to join in again and further enjoy the fuck toy she had found.
Ashley’s lust set me over the edge and I began to cum in Jill’s already dripping pussy. “Mmmm, yeah” was all Jill could say as I shot my load.
I was spent as I rolled off of Jill. My dick slipped out, but my fingers remained in her ass. Jill, to my surprise, continued to slowly move on my fingers. I thought she would be completely exhausted, but she was still horny. Although relaxed and less intense, Jill continued to stimulate herself. “Mmmm, that was incredible” Jill said in a euphoric voice.
Ashley set the camera down and moved in between Jill’s legs. She wanted to taste the mix of sperm and pussy juice that was oozing from her friend. The pace was slower and more relaxed as Ashley began to lap at Jill’s pussy again. They were both obviously enjoying themselves as Ashley cleaned up the sticky mess with her tongue. “Relax for now, but this is not over,” Ashley said speaking to both of us as she came up from between Jill’s legs. “I want to see you fuck her ass, and I want some too.” Ashley returned to eating Jill’s pussy for a bit then came up again and looked at me.
I had been enjoying the sight before me and catching my breath. Ashley reached over and took hold of my dick. She then slid over and began to suck my now soft and sticky penis. Massaging my balls as she took the entire length into her mouth, I began to rise. Jill got up and joined Ashley. I thought Jill would be done, but she seemed ready to go again. They both took turns taking my dick deep down their throats. I was amazed at their ability and was soon rock hard.
Jill was feeling aggressive and began to manipulate Ashley. “Get behind her and fuck her hard” Jill demanded as she looked at me. I did as I was told and moved behind Ashley as she turned onto her hands and knees preparing for me to enter her. I was thinking: ‘ I can’t believe I am going to fuck two hot teenagers in one day’. Ashley was ready to get hammered and pushed her ass back into me as I positioned myself. “oh yeah, push it deep.” I didn’t need any more encouragement. I pushed my dick all the way in. Her pussy was nearly as wet as Jill’s and maybe a little bit tighter because of her smaller frame. She was definitely ready to fuck and the idea of fucking my assistant had me horny as hell. I grabbed her hair and began to pound her hard. She moaned and cried out in ecstasy as I continued to thrust from behind. I grabbed her hips as I fucked her for all I was worth. “YES!! MORE, MORE, MORE.”
Jill grabbed my balls as I fucked Ashley. “That is it, fuck her hard. Make her cum.”
Ashley said, “Let me get on top.” She slid forward and I lay on my back. She spun around and down my pole quickly and we continued to fuck at a feverish pace. In this position, Ashley was able to move her hips in such a way to maximize the pressure on her clit. She was soon cumming. I felt her get wetter and could hear the wet slapping of our bodies as she continued to fuck the living hell out of me.
Jill began to play with Ashley’s tits and talking dirty to her. “That is it, you slut. Fuck your boss. Show him what you are.”
Ashley was still going hard and seemed to be more determined to make herself cum again as her friend stimulated her very sensitive breasts. All of a sudden, Ashley screamed and fell forward on my chest. I could feel her pussy pulsate as a huge orgasm left her shaking on top of me. “Oh my God, I needed that.” She said as she tried to catch her breath. She had a smile on her face.
Chapter 2
It was Saturday. The evening before had been incredible. I slept in until almost noon. I was lucky I had not booked any appointments in the am. My beautiful wife was making lunch and smiled warmly at me as I walked into the kitchen. I wondered how warm she would be if she knew that I had spent the evening fucking the living hell out of my young assistant and her friend.
My wife was fifteen years my junior, a trophy wife following a very ugly divorce. I had gone to the Philippines when my divorce was finalized and had the time of my life. I brought my new wife back with me as a souvenir. She was a wonderful wife and a lot of fun in bed. She was pretty uninhibited and let me do with her as I pleased sexually. Nevertheless, I was uncertain of her reaction if she found out about last night. We were newlyweds and still learning about each other.
I had taken some pics of my wife, but nothing too wild. I thought about last night and wondered what her reaction would be. Sweetheart, I have an opening later this evening. Why don’t you come by and I will take some pics of you. We can go to dinner after.”
“Okay, that sounds like fun.”
I didn’t know if she meant the pics or dinner. Anyway, I had to get to work and would see her later.
At the studio, Ashley was already there. She was warm and pleasant as always. Everything was in order and seemed like another normal day. Saturdays are usually busy and this was no exception. Nothing seemed out of place and Ashley and I worked as if nothing extraordinarily had happened.
At lunch, we had an opportunity to talk. As we sat down together at the Subway, Ashley said, “Yesterday was incredible! Jill said she had a great time too. I hope we can do that again.”
I was happy that Ashley was still okay with what had happened. It was incredible and I was hoping we could have similar escapades. “Yes, that was fantastic. You are a dream and Jill is scrumptious.” We talked about the things that we had done and what we especially enjoyed. I learned that Jill had had laser hair remove and that is how she was so smooth. Ashley said she was considering it as well. Cool, I thought. As we were finishing our lunch, I told Ashley that I had invited my wife to the studio this evening.
“REALLY.” A bit of a question and a bit of an exclamation.
I am not sure of what she would think if she knew what happened yesterday. I thought maybe we could put her in the same situation and see what happens.
“MMM, Really?! She is a real hottie. That could be a lot of fun.”
“So you are interested?”
“Yes, of course….This may turn out to be the best job in the world.”
At about 4:30pm my wife showed up. She was in a good mood and had been shopping. She carried in a couple of bags with her thinking they would be nice to change into for some photos.
Ashley greeted her and gave her a warm hug. She complemented her on her looks and said she looked forward to seeing her pose.
I was setting up when my wife entered the studio. She kissed me warmly and said she had been thinking about this all day. “I am excited.”
We started the shoot with a summer dress she had just bought. It was nice, sexy but not overly so. Ashley was taking an active role in posing my wife. Ashley applied some makeup. She also helped her with her hair and was being very hands on as I took the photos. My wife seemed to be enjoying the attention.
“What else did you bring?” Ashley asked my wife. Ashley walked over and started looking through the bags. She found a white negligee. It was sexy but somewhat modest. “This is nice.” My wife blushed a little as Ashley handed it to her.
“Are you sure?” my wife asked. She studied Ashley’s expression and then mine. It was obvious that we both would like to see her pose in the negligee. She smiled an awkward grin letting us know that she was not completely comfortable and said “okay”.
Ashley was feeling confident. Convincing my wife to pose in something so sexy further fuel her confidence. She had been directing most of the poses to that point and was continuing to control the situation. My wife shyly undressed and then slid into the negligee. Ashley and I both enjoyed the show. Seeing my wife naked, although briefly, noticeably excited Ashley. I could tell she found my wife attractive. I had to concur, my wife is definitely an attractive woman and is very sexy.
Ashley and my wife have similar small frames. Ashley has larger breasts and a bit more curve in her hips, but my wife has a fantastic ass and nice legs. They are both very attractive. Ashley was part of some of the poses now and they looked good together.
The session continued. Ashley continues to takes on the role of director. Posing my wife to show off her body, Ashley showers complements and encourages her to be more daring. It seems to work, as my wife gets more comfortable, the poses become more sexy and revealing. Her nipples harden and are easily visible, a tell tale that she is getting aroused. “More cleavage… more bare leg… stick out your ass…kiss the camera…nice….nice…. oh yeah….”Ashley directed and my wife complied. Ashley slid a strap off my wife’s shoulder exposing a breast. I snapped the shot as my wife looked down at her bare breast. She did not fix the strap and I continued to shoot. I realized at that point that Ashley would have her way with my wife. My wife glanced at me and I know she saw the lust in my eyes. She knew what I hoped to witness and she was willing. I don’t know if she realized at that point how far Ashley planned to take this, but she was comfortable with letting it happen.
Ashley stays in the shots and with her hands on my wife’s shoulders, she drops the other strap. My wife is now caught in the moment enjoying the attention of Ashley, me, and the camera. A moment later, the negligee falls to the floor as my wife stands naked in front of us again. No attempt to cover is made and I capture her naked beauty with the camera. Ashley whispers in her ear as she slides her hands downs to find the exposed nipples that are crying for attention. “Ohhh” escapes my wife’s mouth as Ashley rolls her nipples between her thumbs and index fingers. My wife does not resist at all as Ashley kisses her on the neck.
A moment later they were making out, their tongues exploring each other’s mouth. There was passion in their kiss. It was not a kiss of curiosity; it was a kiss of lust. Both girls were equally passionate. If my wife had any hesitation of succumbing to the advances of Ashley, they were not apparent. Their hands began to roam and my wife was removing Ashley’s clothes as they continued to kiss. They were both naked when they stopped kissing, looked toward at me and said. “Would you like to join us?”

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The Neighbors 4 (fixed formatting)

After Alexis and I fucked each other until we were both too sore to do anything else, she programmed her number into my phone, bid me a fond farewell, and went on her merry way.
I went to the grocery store to pick up some things, headed home and put them away, then headed to the back yard to do some katas, I got through several forms and was part way through a spinning back kick when I heard my phone ringing.
I picked up “Steve Edwards”, “Steve…Jason Kendricks here, I have a business proposition for you, if you’re interested” he went on to explain the deal….which peaked my interest, he closed with “so you’ll have to fly up here, and meet with the investors, sign some doc’s, then we’ll have a little get together…what do you say?” “Have someone get me at the airport Thursday, I’ll message you the info” I replied and hung up.
I spent the next couple of days getting ready for the trip, faxing papers back and forth, securing the licenses I needed, I asked Janice (my neighbor on one side) if she would mind watching my place for a few days, Janice sent Denise over (I had had a wonderful time with Denise and her friend Charlie).
Denise bounced (literally!) into my place, came up and hugged me, her tongue trying to play hockey with my tonsils as she kissed me “hey stud….you got time to take care of a lady before you go?” she purred, as her hand rubbed my cock through my pants, “sorry baby doll, as much as I would love to…I gots to go!” I said, as I tweaked an erect nipple “no parties….all the booze and internet porn you can handle, okay?” I kissed her and headed out the door.
My flight arrived without incident, I grabbed my bags at the carousel, and started looking for someone with a sign with my name on it, I don’t see one and I’m starting to get pissed when a vision in white walks towards me and asks “are you Steve Edwards?”
5’6”, blonde hair to just below her shoulders, 38C’s making their presence very known by straining the fabric trying to contain them, and an ass that was sculpted by the gods…”excuse me…earth to person….are you Steve Edwards?” she repeated “ahhh…ummm…yes…yes I am” I stammer out “well hello Steve, I’m Sherri Kendricks, Jason’s wife” she said with a smile that could power a small city.
“are you always so articulate” she laughed holding out her perfectly manicured hand to me, I took her hand, bowed to her, kissed her hand and said “I am generally never at a loss for words, but was so taken by the beauty before me that I lost the power of intelligent thought for a moment, it is indeed a pleasure to make your acquaintance Mrs. Sherri Kendricks” “Oh my…Jason never told me that you were such a charmer” she blushed as she reclaimed her hand and looked me over “let’s get you where you need to be before I decide to keep you for myself you flirt” she said.
I grabbed my bags and followed her to the car “so how come I never see you with Jason Steve?” she asked as we got in the car “because I don’t do a lot of business up here” I replied, to which she says “what a shame” under her breathe with a sidelong glance at me.
Sherri drops me at Jason’s office and tells me “I’m taking your stuff to our place, you’ll be staying in the guest house….see you later hot stuff!” laughing, she drives off leaving me with mixed thoughts, dirty…mixed thoughts.
The meetings go well, we hammer out the details, contracts are signed, and I walk out 1.2 million dollars wealthier, hands are shaken all around, and I hear “see you at the party” a hundred times, Jason and I finally roll out the door heading to his place, I can’t wait to take a shower….some of the people I had to deal with made me feel so…..slimy!
Jason gets me to his place, and shows me to the guest house “grab your suit and go for a swim, relax in the jacuzzi…just chill out, dinner starts in 3 hours” and he leaves me to my own devices.
I survey the pool and decide that a swim, and soak would be great, I change into my trunks and dive in, come to the surface lay back and just float looking up, some movement up and to the side catches my attention, I see Sherri standing on a balcony overlooking the pool in a yellow and black bikini that would make a bikini model blush!
She’s looking at me and licking her lips, purses those perfect lips and blows me a kiss, then disappears inside, suddenly I think back to something my father used to tell me about “things that are black and yellow have a tendency to be dangerous” as my cock twitches.
I move over to the hot tub, slide in and let the jets wash over me, relaxing me, after about 25 minutes I figure I’m par-boiled enough, and head into the guest house. I strip out of my shorts and move into the huge shower, I have my eyes closed as I’m washing my face when I hear “my god, you look even better up close” I quickly rinse the soap from my eyes, and there is Sherri in that bikini, but not for long as she walks towards me she unties the strings it falls to the floor.
She presses herself to me and kisses me hard, I break the kiss…”whoa…hold on a second….I’m not going to do this to Jason” I say, “fuck Jason…no better yet…fuck me, and leave Jason to his own, he has his playthings, besides…he’s nothing to me” she counters, and sinks to the shower floor, wraps her hand around my cock and starts licking it and talking to it…”so big….so strong….I want it” and slides her mouth over the head.
I was ready to protest…the words were going to leave my mouth…until she started sucking my dick….then the lower half of my conscience took over, I leaned back as she was devouring my growing meat, listening to her blow me “guk..guk..gukk….slurrrrp….guk..guk..guk..gukk..mmmm” then she would lick the length of it, and lick my balls, as much as I love having my cock sucked, I pulled her off, wrapped her in a towel, wrapped myself up in one and walked her into the bedroom.
“Is this what you really want?” I asked her, giving her a chance to back out, to which she replied “oh fuck yeah…I want this cock slamming my pussy” and pulled the towel off me and slurped my junk back into her hot mouth, I was through questioning things at this point, so I pulled the towel from around her, and moved her around so I was laying on my back with her perfectly waxed snatch above my face.
As she continued to swallow my sword, I breathed in her heady aroma, then slowly licked from her taint, between her inner and outer lips up one side, then back down the other, I felt her moan on my cock, so I pushed my tongue into her slit lapping her juices (damn she was wet!) and worked it towards her clit, when I reached her clit I slipped my tongue under the hood and jiggled her clit.
Her body started shaking like she was having convulsions and she tried to scream with my cock in her mouth, it came out like “rwaaaaaaaaaarrrr” then I thrust my tongue as deep into her as I could, her hips started gyrating on my tongue, my cock plopped out of her mouth as she screamed “oh fuck…oh fuck…oh fuck” I smiled inwardly, started lapping at her clit with my tongue, and started fucking two fingers in and out of her now sopping cunt.
She was pushing herself back, trying to get my fingers deeper into her, when I felt her pussy start to clench my fingers like it was trying to suck them deeper and she started wailing “ahhhhhh…oooo..oooo…ahhhhh…fuuuuuuuck”, my forgotten cock slapping against her cheek as she bucked, at this point I slipped my ring finger into her ass as far as it would go, and continued to fuck her hard in both holes with those three fingers.
“eeeeeeeeeeeeeeee…..ahhhhhhhh” was all she screamed out, then her body went rigid, her legs thrust out straight, her pussy and ass tried to amputate my fingers, then she went limp, I could feel her still breathing so I calmed down (fuck I thought I’d killed her), after a couple of minutes she moaned out “damn….and you didn’t even fuck me yet”
She slowly moved so that she was face to face with me and kissed and licked her juices from my face, slowly got her legs under her, reached down and grabbed my cock and slid the head along her slit wetting it with her juicy pussy, she looked down between us and said “damn….that thing is going to be almost to my stomach” moved up and slid the head into her.
“fuck….that is big” she moaned as she worked the head deeper, she pulled back up until just the head was inside, then pushed herself down further “uhhhhh……uhhhhh….uhhhhh” she would grunt each time she thrust herself onto my cock….taking it a bit deeper each time….”fuck….how much of that monster is left….I feel like I’m going to choke on it soon” she groaned as she pushed harder….got it in a bit deeper….
Her juices were running down my shaft as she worked her incredibly tight cunt up and down my cock, my hands were busy caressing her breasts, feeling them jump in my hands as she rode faster and faster.
I pulled on her nipples, rolling them between my thumb and forefinger, she cried out “oh fuck…..yessssssss” and she slammed herself all the way down my cock until our pubic bones collided, and I felt her pussy spasm around my shaft as she came, she fell onto my chest, panting heavily as her body quivered all over, her pussy rippling along my cock almost pushed me over the edge.
When the spasms had subsided I pulled out of her, moved off the bed behind her, and slowly started feeding my cock into her pussy again, “oh…god…..I can’t take it anymore…ahhhh..” she cried out, I pushed into her deeper, and deeper, until my balls were slapping against her clit as I plunged my cock into her again and again, fucking her with an urgent need to cum.
I could feel it rising…pushing along the shaft, I plowed my cock into her, she felt it swell inside her and screamed “ohhhhhh…fuuuuuuuuuck”… and I yelled out “I’m cumming in your cunt” as I blasted spurt after spurt after spurt of my sperm into her cervix, her pussy made squishing noises as I continued to fuck into her, she collapsed onto the bed moaning, as she fell forward my cock slipped out of her with a “plop” and our juices gushed out of her abused hole leaving a growing puddle under her.
I laid on the bed cuddling her until we were able to move, she dreamily moaned “god….that was fucking incredible…I have never come that hard in my life….will you marry me?” I laughed and said “no…but I will offer up a shower so we can be presentable….and yes…it was great for me too”.
We washed each other (we were both too sensitive to do anything else), she dressed in her bikini, and a wrap I hadn’t seen her wear in, kissed me and slipped out the door, I fell asleep for a bit, got up, dressed for the party and made my way to the main house.
Jason and Sherri were greeting people, Jason saw me, pulled Sherri over to me, shook my hand “Steve…thanks for coming, I’m glad we were able to do business”, Sherri then took my hand “I’m also glad you came, I look forward to getting to know you better in the future” as she winked and smiled at me, I raised an eyebrow at her but she didn’t see me, as she had focused on someone else
“there she is….where the hell was she all afternoon” she mumbled to herself just loud enough for me to hear “Steve….there’s someone else I’d like you to meet…Steve Edwards….meet my sister Carrie Devlin, Carrie…Steve Edwards..” I turned to her and she said “Steve…so glad to meet you…and you’re so much more handsome than my twin sister said you were” I quickly recovered from my surprise, took her hand and said “the pleasure is all mine Miss Devlin all mine” and gave her a wink, she moved like she was kissing my cheek and whispered “no…I do believe it was mine, but we’re sisters and we like to share things”, I thought to myself…”yep, I’m going to like doing business up here”

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