I’d been out with the tractor half the day and was now taking it back to where we keep the heavy machinery. Several of the farms had chipped in for the big stuff and we stored it in a common lot at the back of the farms. The only way to reach this common lot was via a narrow private road that ran between the farms and dead ended at the machinery compound.
All of our farms could be accessed from that private road so we rarely needed to take the tractors and such out onto the main roads,
For those of you who haven’t read my mom’s’ story…. Is that mom’s mothers’ momes…? Anyway my two moms’…. God and I got an A in English. Anyway, my mother and her lover, who happens to be another woman’s, story. It might be a good idea to read it to get some background about my family.
To say we are unique, I would have to question. To say we are open and honest, that I would have to agree with. I would definitely have to say there is
I was sitting on the bench near the lake taking my lunch break. I enjoyed coming to the lake this time of the year. The day was beautiful. Early spring with a slight breeze blowing, just enough to keep me cool and yet still enjoy the warm feel of the sun upon my skin. The break from the office was nice and more importantly I enjoyed the scenery in the form of beautiful ladies.
This time of the year especially so, in that they wore skirts and shorts. I am a foot and legman and took full
“Her legs look like a road map! Their cover in veins.” He tells me angrily.
“You use to say it was a road map to paradise.” She says hotly.
“Yea then I followed that map and ended up in Death Valley. There are places there you could get out of with a GPS and a four wheel drive!” He screams back at her.
If you can imagine this is the kind of things I listen to for a living. I get paid to help people get through their marital troubles.
Take Mr. and Mrs.
Kerissa paced the small space backstage like a trapped animal testing the limits of a cage. Soon she would be out there, free to dazzle and free to thrill. Wrapped in the heavy cloud of rock music she tried to push aside the nagging doubts she had about later. She’d reluctantly agreed to participate as a nude model at the after show dinner for a select group of affluent businessmen but she was breaking her own rules.
Kerissa Kline never posed in the nude. She was beautiful enough and
At eighty-two years old, I thought all I had left to do was wait to die. When I got real sick, the agency sent over a girl to take care of me for a few hours a day. Ginger was one of those real brainy girls who graduated from high school when she was fourteen, got a degree in pre-med by the time she turned eighteen. She was working for the agency to help pay her way through medical school. It was nice having someone to visit with and she wasn’t hard to look at, either.
In the course of
INTRODUCTION
Today was the day of my annual physical exam. Ordinarily, that would be of no concern. I am a healthy, 5 ‘ 10″; 180 pound, male with no significant bad habits that would influence my overall health. However, today, I had some anxiety associated with the exam and that stemmed from the previous year’s physical.
The anxiety came from the fact that I think my physician, Dr. Joll, made a pass at me. Actually, it was a lot more than a simple pass. It happened so fast
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“Attention, everyone, attention. One more selection and rehearsal is over for today. This will be the closing number, ‘Moonlight Serenade’. One, two…”
Preston Barstow’s stentorian voice echoed
Jenny floated through the party, taking in the sights at Natalie’s new place. Word around the campus was that Marcus and Natalie threw the best parties in town. She and Natalie had been friends since high school, though they hadn’t had a chance to talk much in the past year when Natalie moved away for college. When she heard that Jenny had finally gotten into the same college and moved into town she sent out an invite right away.
Jenny had decided to go with her usual ‘clubbing’ look for the
Dr. Randy Wolfe, PhD, stared with purpose into the bathroom mirror as he applied the last bit of near fluorescent, ruby red lipstick to his mouth. Setting it aside, he used a piece of toilet paper as a blotter to dab away any excess, then stepped back to admire his handiwork. Suddenly his deep voice began to reverberate off the walls and ceiling of the small bathroom.
“I wanna go… Oh, Oh, Oh… To the late night, double feature, picture show… By RKO… Wo, Oh,