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The one hour time change allowed Sean and Amanda to arrive at the airport in Tennessee only minutes after their departure from Atlanta. Sean had previously arranged for a car and driver to meet them, so within five minutes of Jeannie Sexton opening the door of the aircraft for them, they were seated in the back of the car heading out of the airport. Sean had advised their pilot to check into the Wallace hotel property adjacent to the airport where a room was reserved for her. He would contact her there when they were ready to fly back to Atlanta.

Amanda snuggled up next to Sean on the back seat, ‘What’s your plan for the afternoon? Are we going directly to your grandmother’s house?’

Sean put his arm around her and kissed the top of her head as he replied, ‘I was planning on going into the office first if that’s okay with you. I don’t want to spend too much time there until we have a better picture of the overall situation with what Tom Folsom has been doing, but I want to check on Moe and meet with an old friend about implementing some new security measures for the building. I also have one of my cars parked in the garage there that I want to get for us to use while in town.’

The ringing of a cell phone made both of them reach for their own devices. Sean answered his and greeted Mickey, ‘Hi Mickey, are you heading back to Atlanta?’

‘Not yet,’ she said. ‘I hope you don’t mind me using your cabin for another night.’

‘It’s yours for as long as you need it,’ Sean told her. ‘What’s the situation there?’

Amanda rested her head on his shoulder and looked out the car window as her first exposure to the Tennessee scenery passed by them, all the while keeping her ear on at least Sean’s side of the conversation between him and Mickey. The sky was clear and when gaps in the trees permitted, Amanda saw a vista that was breathtakingly beautiful. Rich farmland was evident along both sides of the road, and she thought that she caught an occasional glimpse of a wide river or lake off in the distance. She assumed it was the wide river they had flown over right before landing. Sean had told her that it was the Cumberland River, and that his house was along its shores a few miles father down.

‘The FBI found the body of the Seminole County deputy whose uniform the assassin that got to Sheriff Smith used to gain access to the jail.’ Mickey was telling him. ‘The body was discovered in a gas station bathroom and we are hoping that surveillance tapes at the location provide us with some way of identifying who the assassin is. So far, there are only a few crew members of the ship with any knowledge of their cargo, but what they know is very compartmentalized and hasn’t been of much value to us yet. The Customs agent who released the container without inspection is still in the wind, but we have some good leads on him. It would appear that most of the arrangements for the shipment of the girls were done on-line through manipulation of existing systems and databases. The forensic investigation on these fronts will take some time, and depending on how good the hackers were, may result in being dead ends for us.’

‘Any word on Tom Folsom yet?’ Sean asked.

‘His rental car was found parked at a hotel near the Atlanta Airport, but a review of surveillance tapes shows that it was dropped off there this morning by someone other than Folsom. No sign of him or Kimberly Morris so far.’

‘Okay, so where do you go from here?’

Mickey was silent for a moment before responding, ‘The FBI will continue beating the bushes and trying to establish ties between the various players we have identified so far. Have you made any arrangements for the girls or do I need to get them moved?’

Sean filled Mickey in on his and Amanda’s plans for Prestonwood and Kirby’s strategy to get the girls relocated there this evening. Mickey was impressed with the description of the location selected as well as the use of city busses to conceal the movement of the girls.

‘I look forward to seeing Prestonwood,’ Mickey said. ‘It sounds like a wonderful place for the girls to get adjusted to life here in America. I will let the Director of Enforcement and Removal Operations know that the Methodist Church will be sponsoring the girls and I’m sure that he will expedite the necessary processing of the required paperwork to establish their legal citizenship status. The fact that they are orphans with sponsorship by the Methodist Church will make things easier by far.’

‘I know that Amanda will appreciate anything you can do to make the transition as painless as possible for the girls. If you need anything from either of us, please let me know.’

Amanda’s head on Sean’s shoulder allowed her to hear most of both sides of the conversation between him and Mickey. She remained silent, but squeezed and caressed various parts of Sean’s arm to convey her sentiments when she felt it was appropriate to do so. Her focus on their conversation was interrupted when her own cell phone rang. Moving away from Sean, she quickly answered the ringing phone, ‘Hello?’

‘Hello Amanda, this is Beth. Did you and Sean arrive in Tennessee already?’

Glancing over at Sean and seeing his curious expression she said, ‘Yes Beth, we just landed. We’re heading to Sean’s office right now. Any word on our plans for Prestonwood?’

‘That’s the reason for my call, dear. There will be no opposition from the Church to the exclusive use of the Prestonwood Resort as the permanent home of the foundation. There will be quite a bit of paperwork and other arrangements made for moving some events that had already been scheduled for Prestonwood, but as of tonight, your girls have a permanent home.’

‘Oh Beth, I can’t thank you enough. Is there anything you need me to do?’

‘I can handle things here. In fact, I should be thanking you for involving me in this project. The more I get to know Jim Hale and understand the work of the Methodist Home, the more passionate I am becoming about their mission. The foundation will be my primary focus, but I now see ways that I can contribute even more to helping the children served by the church in ways I hadn’t considered before.’

‘I know exactly what you mean,’ said Amanda. ‘Working with the girls at the Methodist Home in East Timor affected my life more than I ever would have imagined.’

‘Well, I just wanted to put yours and Sean’s minds at ease about Prestonwood. I need to get back with Jim Hale and continue making arrangements to staff the facility by this evening. Please give Sean a kiss for me, and you two enjoy your time in Tennessee. I wanted to also prepare you for meeting Carol Wallace. I didn’t want to discuss this in front of Sean, and you and I didn’t have enough time alone, but I can’t let you go in without knowing what to expect.’

Beth proceeded to explain things to Amanda for several minutes, with Amanda just listening politely. Beth concluded with her assurances again that the girls would be taken care of and that Amanda shouldn’t worry about them, ‘I’ll take care of things here until you get back.’

‘I understand Beth and thank you once again.’ Amanda disconnected the call and returned her head to Sean’s shoulder. He was just ending his call with Mickey.

He was saying, ‘So you plan on being back to the cabin by 5 PM for your conference call?’

‘I should be there well before five actually. I would like to have time to take a shower and decompress before the call, so I’m heading there as soon as we’re finished with this call. I would have already left for the cabin, but your warning about cellular service was spot-on. From the time I leave Bainbridge or Donaldsonville I am without coverage and out of communication until I get to your cabin.’

‘That’s not a bad thing unless you have to work,’ chuckled Sean.

‘Or if you had a companion to talk to and keep you company,’ hinted Mickey. ‘Your cabin is a nice retreat but I would enjoy it and the sur
rounding area more if you were here to play host and show me around,’

Amanda patted Sean’s arm and winked at him when she heard Mickey’s suggestion. Sean decided to try and derail Mickey’s ambitions.

‘Amanda and I would love to have you as our guest at the cabin for a more relaxing stay once everything settles down…’

Mickey was silent for a moment before responding in a tone that expressed her disappointment vividly, ‘I wouldn’t want to intrude on the two of you, but thanks for the offer. I need to run now, but I’ll call you once I get to the cabin so you know that I am in communication range once more. Bye.’ Mickey didn’t wait for a reply before ending the call.

Amanda gazed up into Sean’s eyes with an expression that was both lustful and dreamy at the same time. ‘I love you Mr. Wallace. When do you think we might get another chance to spend some time together as husband and wife? I think our marriage needs a lot more consummating.’

Sean pulled her onto his lap and kissed her as passionately as their environment would allow, but it was enough to take the breath away from both of them. Once he had recovered Sean said, ‘I want to spend every night for the rest of my life being the husband that you want and deserve in your bed.’

‘And I need to be the wife you want and deserve in yours Sean,’ Amanda moaned as she snuggled against him again.

They rode in silence the few remaining miles before their car exited the Vietnam Veterans Highway at exit 3, which took them onto Highway 31E towards Gallatin. Just prior to West Main Street / Johnny Cash Parkway becoming Gallatin Pike North, the car pulled into a business park. The development was anchored by a large ten story building that had lettering identifying it as ‘Wallace Enterprises’. The driver brought the car around to the front entrance, but Sean asked him to pull around to the adjoining parking garage at the side. Sean extracted a card key from his pocket and handed it to the driver for him to use for opening the security gate blocking the entrance to the garage.

Once the gate was open, the driver returned the card key to Sean and drove into the garage. Sean directed him down two aisles until they had reached a section of reserved parking places. Indicating a Volvo XC90 SUV that was virtually identical to the car they had left at the airport in Atlanta, Sean asked the driver to pull up behind it and let them out. When the car had stopped, Sean handed the driver a hundred dollar bill and told him he could just remain in the car if he popped the trunk so Sean could get their bags out. The driver insisted on helping, but Sean assured him that he could handle the small bags and thanked the driver once again.

Amanda exited the car and stood beside the Volvo as Sean retrieved their belongings. After closing the trunk to the limo, Sean pulled a key ring from his pocket and pressed the release on the key to unlock the back of the Volvo.

‘Your key for this car looks identical to the one for your other car,’ noticed Amanda. ‘How do you tell them apart?’

‘I don’t,’ replied Sean. ‘The factory in Sweden opposed it, but I insisted that one set of keys work on both cars when I bought them. Once you feel comfortable driving on the proper side of the road, you will get a key that fits both cars as well.’

‘Oh we are going to have so much fun,’ exclaimed Amanda. ‘Identical computers, cell phones, and now cars. The opportunities for confusion will definitely keep things interesting.’

Sean laughed, ‘You forgot to mention identical last names. That’s where it started. I actually am looking forward to demonstrating to the world just how much of a couple you and I have become, and if having identical belongings drives that point home, then I will embrace that concept.’

He finished stowing their duffle bags, and then looked to Amanda. Indicating the messenger bag on her shoulder he asked, ‘Do you want to stow that or keep it with you?’

‘I think I’ll keep it with me. I may want to respond to a few e-mails while you take care of your business.’

Sean smiled, took the messenger bag from her shoulder and placed it on his. He then closed the hatch and relocked the car. As soon as his hands were free, Amanda flew into his arms.

‘Why don’t you start by embracing me?’ she said.

Sean pulled her against his body and lifted her off her feet with his embrace. Amanda squealed as he spun her around before setting her down and taking her by the hand.

‘Come on,’ he said. ‘Let’s get some business taken care of so I can get you out of here and take you shopping before we head home for you to meet my grandmother. Since Grandma Beth and her have already spoken, I can assure you that Grandma Carol is planning a formal dinner in your honor. I thought that you knowing this, you might want to stop and buy something new to wear. Rivergate Mall is just down the road.’

Amanda was wearing suitable attire for lunch with Grandma Askew, but if Grandma Wallace had planned something more formal for their dinner, she would definitely need some different clothes.

‘Is there anything that you don’t think of?’ Amanda asked in amazement. ‘You are seriously the most considerate person I have ever met.’

‘You are now my life, Amanda. Considering your wants and needs, even before you realize them is what my love is all about.’

‘I only hope that I can be as fulfilling to you, Sean. I know that my love, respect and devotion for you is growing exponentially every minute that I know you. You make me want to be the best I can be where you are concerned.’

As the elevator arrived at their level and the doors opened, Sean led Amanda inside and pushed the button for the top floor of the building. He then took her into his arms for one more kiss before they reached their destination. Changing the subject as the elevator began its ascent, Sean said ‘I am supposed to meet Bill Lester here in a few minutes. He used to be Chief of the Campus Police at Vanderbilt University and I’m trying to talk him into accepting a position as head of security for Wallace Enterprises.’

Stepping off the elevator, Amanda saw a lobby area with one wall of windows providing a panoramic view of a wide river in the foreground and a city skyline which she assumed was downtown Nashville off in the distance. The furnishings were sparse, with only a few chairs and potted plants on the floor, but the walls were covered with several professionally framed photographs of select Wallace Enterprises company locations. It appeared that all of the different business operations were represented in at least one photo and she let her eyes roam over each of them as Sean led her to the receptionist seated at a desk blocking entrance to the inner sanctum of the executive offices. As Sean approached her, she presented a full-facial smile that made her interest in him evident, but it was obvious to Amanda that she didn’t recognize who Sean was.

‘Good afternoon, may I help you?’ she asked Sean.

‘I don’t think we’ve met,’ Sean said to her. ‘I’m Sean Wallace.’

‘I’m pleased to meet you Mr. Wallace. Do you have an appointment with someone?’ Looking at the name plate on the desk Sean said, ‘No, Ms. Kirkland, this is more of a surprise inspection of the troops. You don’t have to notify anyone since I know my way around.’

‘I can’t let visitors in without an escort,’ Karen Kirkland replied.

Turning to Amanda, but not lowering his voice so that the receptionist was certain to hear his words he said, ‘I am getting so very tired of this.’

Sean pulled out his cell phone and dialed a number. His call was answered immediately and he said into his phone, ‘Please have Ms. Kirkland at the tenth floor reception desk escorted from the building. Her employment with the company is terminated immediately.’

Returning his phone to his pocket Sean addressed Karen Kirkland in a matter-of-fact tone, ‘Your last act as an employee of my company will be t
o open that door for me.’

In a surprised yet defiant tone, Karen said, ‘You can’t terminate me because I don’t work for Wallace Enterprises, I work for Tri-Star Partners. So unless you have an appointment I’m going to have to ask you to leave before I call security.’ She pressed a button on her desk before Sean could stop her.

Just as she finished her statement, the elevator doors slid open and two uniformed police officers stepped off. Sean introduced himself and said, ‘I had wanted you to escort a former employee from the building, but Ms. Kirkland has just informed me that she isn’t an employee of my company after all. Consequently, I would like her arrested for trespassing.’

‘Yes Mr. Wallace,’ said one of the officers as he stepped around the desk, pulled a shocked Karen Kirkland from her chair and proceeded to place her in handcuffs.

‘I’m not trespassing,’ she exclaimed. ‘I am authorized to be here as an employee of Tri-Star Partners.’

‘The problem with that logic,’ Sean told her, ‘is that Tri-Star Partners has no authority relative to Wallace Enterprises. Maybe you should communicate that fact to your bosses if you can get them to bail you out of jail.’

Sean simply nodded at the officers and they returned to the elevator with their prisoner being escorted between them. After the elevator doors had closed and it began its descent, Sean smiled at Amanda and said, ‘Maybe I shouldn’t have taken my frustration out on her, but she just rubbed me the wrong way.’

‘I’m glad you did what you did,’ said Amanda as she kissed his cheek. ‘I was about to see how well Ms. Kirkland could fly.’ She nodded towards the wall of windows and smiled wickedly.

‘Well, I think we will probably encounter more just like her before things get back to normal,’ Sean said. ‘Why don’t you go over to the doors and I’ll buzz them open for us?’

Amanda walked over to the doors and waited as Sean walked around the receptionist’s desk and pushed the door release button under its top. When she heard the door latch click, Amanda pulled the door open and waited for Sean to join her. As he approached her, his cell phone chimed indicating a text message.

Glancing at the screen he said, ‘Bill Lester is waiting for me in the lobby. I better go get him and give him a quick tour of the building on the way up.’

Glancing into the inner office space, Sean indicated a tall African-American woman about half way down the expansive open area. ‘That’s Moe down there. Why don’t you go introduce yourself and have her set you up in an office so you can check your e-mail? I’ll bring Bill back up and introduce him to you.’

‘Sounds like an excellent plan,’ Amanda said as she took her messenger bag from Sean’s shoulder. ‘I have been looking forward to meeting Moe.’ She kissed him and continued into the room as Sean returned to the elevators. None of the employees appeared to notice Amanda or pay her any attention as she stepped into the inner office area.

Amanda stood and examined the area in front of her for a minute, noticing several modifications that seemed rather recent. Where the same wall of floor to ceiling windows present in the lobby area had obviously once continued into this section of the building, there were now three large mahogany walled office suites built out into the room. The center of the room was filled with cubicles with four foot high walls where employees remained focused on their individual tasks, either working on computers, talking on phones, or both.

Amanda would have had to be blind not to notice that almost every cubicle was occupied by an attractive woman. They all appeared to be under thirty years of age, and except for a consistent overly made-up look, they all appeared professionally dressed. Several of them glanced up at her as she passed and a few examined her with interest but none spoke to her.

Amanda’s attention was drawn to the inside wall of one cubicle when she saw a picture tacked to it that she recognized. Stopping at the opening to the cubicle, she noticed that the picture which had caught her attention was a smaller version of the portrait of Sean in his Marine Corps dress uniform that she had seen hanging at Beth’s house. When the young woman in the cubicle noticed Amanda and turned to face her, Amanda also saw several other pictures of Sean on the walls of the cubicle, most from newspaper press clippings that appeared several years old.

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We moved towards the garden and two chairs were there. We took the seat and manager pulled a packet of cigarette, he pulled one and started to smoke. After he finished the cigarette he tried to pull another one but the box was empty. He checked the box but definitely, it was empty. He looked at me and pulled his purse out. He gave me some money and said that on the side of the hotel there was a small shop. He said to me to go and get a packet of cigarettes for him. I was shocked to hell, I...

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Heavy LoadChapter 2

Cas’ bunk wasn’t far from the hold. Just down the hall, take a left, and you were there. But for Roxy, despite her toned body and enduring bubbliness in the face of whatever misfortune had befallen her to land her on Cas’ ship, even the short walk proved to be too much. “Oof!” she whimpered, taking a step and finding her knees giving out beneath her. Her lithe, nude body crumpled to the ground in a way that half-broke Cas’ heart. The other half of it broke when he moved toward her and she...

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Heavy LoadChapter 5

Cas Dawson wasn’t often left at a loss for words. Hell, his mouth had always been even more dangerous than his blaster. On Lost Landing, they’d called him “Fast-one Cas” for the yarns he’d spun. At least they had, until at age 18 he’d caught the eye of Farmer Barnett’s eldest daughter at a barn raising one night. After Becky told everyone how Cas had blown his load on her best square-dancing petticoat, the nickname had taken on a sort of double meaning. Cas had eventually figured out how to...

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Heavy LoadChapter 6

Commonwealth Navy patrols were an occupational hazard of Cas’ job. They were, in the grand scheme of things, one of the less dangerous of those hazards. Unlike some of the less savoury customers that Cas dealt with, the low-ranking blue caps assigned to inspect cargo and intergalactic transport papers were not especially dangerous. They tended to avoid going in guns blazing, least of all on innocent-seeming cargo ships being piloted by boyishly handsome and charming captains who honestly,...

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Heavy LoadChapter 7

“Alright, alright.” Cas looked around in the red half-light flooding the ship. That was a real stupid design choice. Almost as stupid as the smooth jazz bar in his bunk. Why would you suddenly want only 50% visibility during an emergency? He did his best to remain calm. Panic in a situation like this did no one any favours, and the only way they were going to make it through this one, it was only going to be by staying steely calm. Reminded him of breaking bucking broncos back on Lost...

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Heavy TrafficChapter 5

Late morning traffic on Interstate 475 in the middle of the week consisted of more semis than cars which was a dual-edged sword as Sean saw it. It made the presence of his three trucks less obvious but made his vehicle, as well as any police vehicles, stick out much more than he would have liked. A passenger vehicle that purposely stayed in the right lane following slower moving trucks rather than passing them was hard not to notice. Sean turned on his emergency flashers, hoping that anyone...

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Heavy TrafficChapter 14

“You’ve ruined me. You know that, right?” Sean looked up from the floor of the suite living room to see Amanda speaking to him from the door to the bedroom. “Ruined you how?” “You’ve created an insatiable physical need within me; a need to have you inside me. Please come back to bed,” Amanda pleaded. Sean patted Merlin one last time before rising from the floor where they had been playing after his breakfast and approached Amanda. “I love satisfying all your needs, Mrs. Wallace,” Sean...

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Heavy is the Head

“Will you be needing any assistance in these trying times, my queen?” warbled a dusky warmth from behind her. In reply, the queen reached up and wrapped her own dainty set of digits around the knobbled sausage-thick fingers comforting her. “No. I have a kingdom to run now; my people will need me at my strongest. I cannot afford not to show my emotions – even the ones I bear most burdensome,” spoke the yet-unsworn ruler in her most practiced impression of confidence. It was, however, an...

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Heavy Traffic Ch 08

One of their cell phones was ringing, but Sean didn’t know which it was. Amanda jumped from her bed, entered Sean’s room and answered it without regard for which of them it belonged to. Glancing at the clock beside the bed, Sean saw that it was only 3AM. Whether it was his phone or Amanda’s that rang, any call at this time of the morning couldn’t be good news. He propped the pillows behind his shoulders and leaned against the headboard waiting, and listening to Amanda as well as the...

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Heavy Breath Ch 01

I would never be brave enough to be one of the real slaves. What they were doing right now was something I would never have enough courage for, even if I waited and let gallons and gallons of courage build up for my whole life. I wished though. I wished hard and I wished often. I wished I could do it. I wanted to know the feeling of giving myself completely, not only to one Master, but to many. If only for a moment like all of the other slaves were doing right now. I was at a slave auction,...

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Heavy Traffic Ch 18

As the crow flies, Jun Kim’s house on Woodlake Drive was probably less than ten miles from Stephan Mota’s own house, but due to the shape of Lake Lanier along its southern shoreline and the congestion caused by mid-afternoon traffic, it took Mota more than an hour to drive there. Exchanging nothing beyond the standard pleasantries until they had boarded Kim’s twenty-five foot pontoon boat and had reached a distance from the shore that would render parabolic microphones ineffective, the two men...

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Heavy Traffic Ch 07

Sean stood in the vestibule of the Detention Center watching the rain outside while waiting for Mickey to finish her meetings. He thought it was always interesting to observe the natural wonder of the weather from a dry, comfortable location. A person seldom had the same appreciation for thunderstorms while exposed to their elements directly, so Sean used the varying intensity of the rain as cloud cells moved past in the sky to focus his thoughts on the events of the day. He wanted to...

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Heavy Traffic Ch 01

Some men deserve to die, but these three deserved to spend the rest of their miserable lives wishing they were dead. Sean ‘Recon’ Wallace heard the woman screaming as soon as the doors to the van had opened. Noticing headlights in the pre-dawn darkness he had watched the van driving to the remote cabin of his neighbor Glenn Parker as he was cutting through the woods on his way to his own cabin about a mile farther into the southwest Georgia wilderness. The winding dirt road the van had chosen...

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Heavy Traffic Ch 15

‘Z17 is 10-41,’ reported Sandy Springs police patrol Sergeant Debbi Proctor. She had just pulled her marked cruiser out of the police headquarters parking lot onto Roswell Road so informing Communications of her start of shift status was department protocol. Her start of patrol was always the last for the mid-day shift since she had to give the briefing to the other officers and make certain that everyone had everything they needed before she started her supervisory patrol. The immediate...

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Heavy Traffic Ch 16

Elliott Greer had arrived early Sunday morning, which due to the time difference between Sydney and Atlanta placed his arrival only four hours later than his departure time – on the same day of the week. Jet-lag may catch up with him eventually, but being able to sleep on the flight greatly reduce the effects and also allowed him to get to work as soon as Samuel Baldwin had presented him with the Smartphone that Amanda had provided. Before exiting the Atlanta airport, Elliott had confirmed his...

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Heavy Traffic Ch 03

Just prior to reaching Camilla, Georgia where they switched from Highway 97 to Highway 300, Sean received a second signal bar on the display of his cell phone and determined that he would be able to maintain a connection that justified pairing the phone with his hands-free Bluetooth feature in his car. Amanda watched as Sean paired his phone and silently demonstrated her appreciation by making a zippered motion across her lips, followed by a smile. Sean saw her motion and grinned as he nodded...

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Heavy Traffic Ch 17

The only difference between the abandoned roadhouse called The Outpost and an over-sized outhouse was the absence of a crescent moon cut-out on the door. Sean glanced at the CO monitor on the seat and then at his watch. Nine hundred and fifty parts per million had been displayed for the past twenty minutes. The sound of the men in the building complaining of headaches had ceased, but he could still hear the occasional vomiting attack through his headset. The transmitter in the building would...

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Heavy Traffic Ch 09

‘Were you raised in the Methodist Church?’ Amanda asked Sean as they took the Peachtree Industrial Boulevard exit from the perimeter loop and headed north. Sean had told her where they would be meeting his grandmother. ‘From Sunday School through baptism and beyond,’ replied Sean. ‘I attended Wesleyan Schools from Kindergarten through high school. You?’ ‘Same with me, except as you know I was home schooled,’ confirmed Amanda. ‘The similarities between us really are amazing when you think...

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Heavy Traffic Ch 11

Amanda finished her latest e-mail correspondence with Jeremy Thorndike and Bryce Pierre. She then stood and walked out of Sean’s office to see if Moe had assembled the personnel yet. She found the last few people just positioning chairs into the open area of the office and taking their seats. The chairs had been arranged in a manner where Amanda was the center of everyone’s focus as she exited the office. Moe stood and leaned against her own cubicle as Amanda addressed the staff. ‘Good...

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Heavy Traffic Ch 19

Gail Bennett was not excited about letting her protectee drive herself, but she did understand Amanda’s desire to celebrate obtaining her driver’s license. The escort car led the way with four agents inside, and Amanda had promised to stay close enough to it so that no other car would be able to insinuate itself between her car and her protection. The trail car that Gail was driving had three additional agents, but her years with the Secret Service made her overly cautious. The escort vehicle...

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Heavy Traffic Ch 13

Sean knew that he had never seen his Grandmother Wallace laugh so much, especially during a formal dinner. She started the meal in exceptionally good spirits, and that made her even more susceptible to the humorous tales that Amanda told about her life in Australia, as well as the anecdotes that Ben Evans shared about dumb criminals. Sean, Kirby, Wendy and Moe also struggled with timing every bite of food or drink of wine to avoid embarrassing themselves by laughing with their mouths full. In...

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Heavy Traffic Ch 06

Sheriff Morgan Smith was perturbed that his attempts to contact the men making the movie were unsuccessful, but he wasn’t entirely surprised. The lack of cellular signals throughout large portions of his county was something he and his staff dealt with every day. As he made the turn onto the road leading to Glenn Parker’s cabin, Sheriff Morgan started imagining the positive aspects of him needing to communicate with the men in person. While he had no interest in watching the girl die at the...

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Heavy Traffic Ch 02

When she took his hand, they both felt something different. It was like a switch had been thrown with her touch. Sean suddenly felt like he had more blood in his body than he had had just a minute ago, and he could almost swear that he felt it warming as it rose up his arm, through his shoulder, and further into his body and soul. He didn’t understand it, but he took notice of it and enjoyed brief thoughts of what it foretold. Amanda felt strength in Sean’s touch such as she had never...

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Heavy Traffic Ch 12

Amanda let Carol lead her and Wendy through the house, pointing out antiques and other items of obvious pride or sentimental stature among all the furnishings and decorations. Graciously acknowledging the presentations while limiting her own questions and comments seemed to Amanda to be the best way to expedite the tour and allow her to get back to Sean. When Carol led them into the basement of the house, Amanda was prepared to excuse herself in order to bring the tour to an end. However,...

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Heavy Traffic Ch 04

Sean and Mickey continued to discuss their tactics for the rescue as Amanda checked Sean’s e-mail and noticed a new message from Bryce Pierre. ‘Bryce Pierre has sent out an e-mail,’ she told Sean. Do you want me to read it to you?’ ‘Yeah, let’s see what he had to say.’ Amanda started reading aloud, ‘To: All employees of Wallace Enterprises From: Bryce Pierre – Attorney at Law Subject: Insubordination As the legal representative for Wallace Enterprises and its owner Sean Wallace, I have...

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Heavy Spiced SubStandard Experience 8211 Part 4

I was been waked up in the afternoon around 2 PM. It was the manager who woke me up. He asked me to get a bath and get prepared. I inquired and he said that I was going to the second client right now. I said that I supposed it to be a night only. He said that they are getting very much impatient and so they are forcing for it. I got a bath and freshened up. He gave me some stuff which was illogical to wear. It looked like I was going for some fancy-dress party. I got a knife holder around my...

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Heavy Spiced SubStandard Experience Part 2

What the hell was happening? They were taking my nude pictures and videos. I objected and texted my boyfriend. Within 5 minutes he immediately came to the rescue My boyfriend came into the room and said to leave me alone and he will pay the bills immediately. The manager looked annoyed and pretended like he was betrayed. He told me and my boyfriend to sit on the sofa. He passed me a towel so that I could wrap it around. As I sat there he said something to his troops. His troops searched my bag...

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Heavy Spiced SubStandard Experience 8211 Part 1

Myself Rakhi Janghel. I’m 27 years old. People say I’m an awesome bombshell, have perfectly shaped breasts, thick thighs, curved bums. I haven’t been a mother yet so my tummy is flat with a deep navel. Soft and tender lips, pink of color, fair skin beautiful face cuts, long and sharp nose. I don’t stuff myself with jewelry and use only a nose ring, just like Sania Mirza uses. It enhances my beauty. I’m a doctor by profession, a gynecologist to be specific. I’m married to a doctor. But he...

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Heavy Is The Head

You are about to embark on an erotic journey; however, you do not know you are about to embark on any journey, erotic or otherwise. To you, you are Will Saxon, bachelor, unlucky in love, but lucky in attaining a broad range of averageness in most other arenas. By day, you are a self-employed IT security consultant, drawing on your years of experience as a data pusher at TechTitan. In your short time as a freelancer, you’ve enjoyed your share of freedom from the middle men – and your domineering...

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Heavy Spiced Substandard Experience

Myself Rakhi Janghel I’m 25 years old, People say I’m an awesome bombshell, have perfect shaped breast, thick thighs, curved bums, as I haven’t been a mother yet so tummy is flat with deep navel. Soft and tender lips, pink of colour, fair skin beautiful face cuts, long and sharp nose. I don’t stuff myself with jewellery and use only a nose ring, just like Sania Mirza uses, which actually enhance my beauty. I’m a doctor by profession, a gynaecologist to be specific. I’m married to a doctor...

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Heavy TrafficChapter 2

By the time they left the rest area, the worst of the heat had broken and a fine, misting rain had begun to fall. Thunder rumbled as they slid back into the turgid flow of traffic. "So," Fiona asked finally. "What happens now?" Jack pondered the question, "What do you want to happen?" It was a long time before Fiona said, "I think we should put this behind us. It was ... the sort of thing that could only happen once ... on vacation. I want to grow old with you, Jack." She shrugged,...

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Heavy LoadChapter 4

Cas had traveled halfway across the universe, mostly getting by on nothing more than a smug smile, roguish charm and a thick cock. From experienced hookers eager to please to dainty virgins, he’d been with every type of girl you could think of a dozen times. And occasionally, he’d been with more than one type of girl at a time. There’d been that threesome with those triple-breasted gene-mod twins he’d met in the Outer Rim. The four-way at the Redhorn Saloon after a particularly good payday...

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Heavy TrafficChapter 2

When she took his hand, they both felt something different. It was like a switch had been thrown with her touch. Sean suddenly felt like he had more blood in his body than he had had just a minute ago, and he could almost swear that he felt it warming as it rose up his arm, through his shoulder, and further into his body and soul. He didn’t understand it, but he took notice of it and enjoyed brief thoughts of what it foretold. Amanda felt strength in Sean’s touch such as she had never...

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