Kami part one
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Kami was my girlfriend from about junior year in high school all the way through college. She was also was the one that created my total obsession with classic Sam & Libby ballet flats. At the time Sam & Libby ballet flats were all the rage (late 80’s early 90’s) and every chick in school had a pair, if not multiple pairs in various colors. Kami was no different. For some quick background, I first met Kami in art class sophomore year of high school, to say we hit it off immediately...
Chapter 1 Kami was 20years old & Tammy's daughter , but you'd never know by what was going on . Kami was rimming her mom's asshole , Tammy was oohing & ahing as Mark filmed the taboo action on his cellphone. Jerking off , Mark loved it , it wasnt the first time & wouldnt be the last time Kami would lick her mom's butthole.. After he continued filming , Mark decided to join in on the action . He got some lube & decided to fuck Kami's tight feminine asshole. Stretching the 20year...
July 7, 1996, On the Road to Atlanta, Georgia “I think that’s everything,” I said on Sunday morning. “The vans are packed, the coolers are stocked, and each of the kids has something with which to entertain themselves, which should last for the first fifty miles or so!” “Are we there yet?” Bethany mocked. “First kid that asks THAT is riding in the roof carrier with the luggage!” I chuckled. “Don’t suggest it!” she laughed. “Some of the boys would find that cool!” “So true! Shall we load...
July 28, 1996, Chicago, Illinois On Sunday morning, we awoke to news that a bomb had gone off in Centennial Park in Atlanta, where the Summer Olympics were being held. One person had been killed and a dozen injured by what was reported to be a pipe bomb hidden in a backpack. A security guard, Richard Jewell, had discovered the bomb just before it detonated, and had cleared people away, reducing the casualties. He was being hailed as a hero. “Real terrorism this time?” Elena asked. “I’d...
July 31, 1996, Chicago, Illinois “Are you sure that’s a good idea?” I asked. “Where else could we meet and talk privately? And openly? Without any witnesses?” “Even so, I’m not comfortable doing that because of our history AND because of the current situation. Would you object to Deborah being there? Eve would be OK as well, but I’d much rather have Deborah.” “I suppose.” “She knows our history, Julia. I told her everything because she needed to know.” “Excuse me?!” Julia...
Ye kahani hai ki kaise mene apni didi ki death ke bad jiju ko smbhala aur unki biwi bani. Kahani shuru karne se pehle mein apne bare mein batata chalu. Thodi detail hai. Mgr zaruri hai batani kyunki iske bina kahani me maza nahi ayega. Mera naam gaurav hai. Tabhi daddy ki death ho gayi thi. Ghar mein sirf mein didi aur mummy hi bache. Hum log puri tarah besahara ho gaye the. Kafi samjhane par mummy dusri shadi ko razi to ho gayi magar hame daddy ka pyar na mil saka. Dusre daddy kaafi sakht kism...
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March 13, 1996, Chicago, Illinois “I’d be very interested in hearing Jon’s reaction to THIS news,” Elyse said. “It would only confirm his opinion that gun ownership ought to be more tightly controlled. But it does point out that this isn’t a uniquely American problem.” “What do you think will happen?” “I don’t know enough about Scottish or UK law to say, and I think a lot will depend on what the circumstances were. It sure sounds as if some random lunatic walked into the school in...
August 1, 1995, Chicago, Illinois “Steve, there’s a man in reception who says he urgently needs to see you. He won’t give his name, but says it’s an important financial matter and I’m quoting, ‘it would be in his best interest to talk to me.’ Do you want me to call the police?” “No, I’ll come down,” I said. I didn’t put on my blazer or a sweater as I usually did to hide my pistol, but I changed shoes and then went downstairs to where Eve Falvey was sitting. “I need you to come with me,” I...
August 7, 1995, Mayo Clinic, Rochester, Minnesota “Good morning, Doctor Whittaker,” I said when I walked into her office. “Good morning, Mr. Adams!” Doctor Whittaker said. “You know, if you’re going to use me as a guinea pig the least you can do is call me ‘Steve’!” “And you’ll call me Doctor Whittaker?” “The doctors I’m close friends with I call by their first names, and I hope we’ll be friends.” “Well, seeing as you’re personally responsible for me getting to manage my first case, I...
August 13, 1995, Chicago, Illinois “Hi, Molly!” I said when I walked into Ruth’s Chris Steak House where we were having lunch so I wouldn’t miss the usual family dinner which we had on Sunday nights. “Hi!” she replied, giving me a quick hug. We walked over to the maître d’ and were shown to our table, which I’d reserved earlier in the week. “So, how did the conversation go?” I asked. “About the way I expected,” she sighed. “He’s supremely pissed at me.” “Can you really blame him?...
September 1, 1995, Chicago, Illinois “Morning, Doc!” I said enthusiastically on Friday morning. “How the HELL can you be so cheery this early in the morning?” Gina asked disgustedly. “I’m always cheery in the morning! And so is Birgit!” “Jess is right; you two are mutants!” “Let’s run, Doc!” I grinned. We ran our usual course through the park, then walked to Starbucks as had become our norm. I objected to paying $2.00 for a cup of coffee, or $5.00 if milk came within shouting distance...
September 2, 1995, Chicago, Illinois “How did you leave things with her?” Sensei Jim asked when I called him on Saturday evening. “There wasn’t much said after that. We had our meal and I drove home.” “Do you think she’ll pull Marcia from the dojo?” “I can’t imagine Marcia standing for that,” I said. “But she’s only sixteen, so Mrs. Ingles could force the issue. I’m sorry.” “I wondered if this might happen someday. I do need to ask you a VERY important question.” “The answer to that one...
September 11, 1995, Chicago, Illinois “Did you make the call?” I asked after greeting Sensei Jim on Monday evening. He nodded soberly, “I did.” “How bad?” “She demanded I ‘fire’ you, and when I refused, because the explanation wouldn’t have mattered, she withdrew Marcia from the school.” “Now what?” “There isn’t anything we can do, really. She said she’s going to call the ISKC and have your teaching license revoked, which we both know isn’t possible. I’m sure she’ll demand you be...
September 21, 1995, Chicago, Illinois “I set up a tape in the VCR in our room to record JAG on Saturday night,” I said as Jessica dressed for work late on Thursday evening. “It’ll probably be as realistic as ER,” she laughed. “Come on, Jess! You’ve admitted that ER does a good job with a lot of things. And you admitted that the drama amongst the real hospital staff is WORSE!” “I might have said that, yes,” she laughed. “What’s the basic story line?” Kara asked. “Basically, it’s about a...
September 23, 1995, San Diego, California I had, once again, managed to get myself into one of those situations, and it was purely my fault. I KNEW it would happen when I agreed to play chess with her, and yet I had still invited Meredith back to the hotel, or, rather, accepted her invitation to come to the hotel. Bethany would tell me that subconsciously I WANTED to play ‘strip chess’ with Meredith, complete with the rewards for winning, and I was pretty sure Bethany would be right. Of...
October 10, 1995, Los Angeles, California I’d taken a mid-afternoon flight and arrived at the InterContinental Hotel just after 6:00pm. I checked into my suite, took a quick shower, then walked to California Plaza to get a salad for dinner. I got it ‘to go’ and sat at a table near the large fountain so I could watch the cool water show. “Hi!” a familiar voice called from behind me. I chuckled, and turned, “Hi, Jasmine! Join me?” “Sure!” “I didn’t expect to see you until tomorrow.” “I...
October 12, 1995, Colorado Springs and Denver, Colorado When the flight from Los Angeles to Denver reached altitude, I put on my noise cancelling headphones and inserted a classical CD into my portable player. I put on my neck pillow and reclined the seat. I closed my eyes and began to examin how I truly felt about being with Jasmine. Was I falling back into old patterns? And if I was, how did I put myself into the correct mental and emotional state to not do that. It seemed, as I reviewed...
October 13, 1995, Denver, Colorado “I’ll have the Denver Omelet,” Megan said. “And I’ll have bacon, scrambled eggs, and strawberries. No toast or potatoes, please.” “Coffee?” the waitress asked. We both nodded and after writing down our orders on her pad, she went to turn them in. About a minute later, she was back with our coffees. “So, how have you been for the past twenty-five years?” Megan asked. I laughed, “It’s a long story!” “No kidding! And a very small world. Do your parents...
October 16, 1995, Chicago, Illinois Sensei Jim called a few minutes later to let me know there were no signs of trouble at the dojo, causing me to breathe out a sigh of relief. A few minutes after that, Eve called to say she was at the house and nothing seemed amiss. I’d just hung up with her when Jessica called. I explained the situation and let her know about Eve. “What’s really going on, Tiger?” she asked, concerned. “I have no idea just yet,” I said, “Katya Sergeyevna is going to be...
October 20, 1995, Chicago, Illinois She waited a few seconds and the attorneys all shook their heads. “As you all know, I have reports from DCFS, the mediator, and the guardian ad litem who I appointed. I’ve also conducted an interview with Marcia. It’s my job, as judge, to decide this case solely on Marcia’s best interests. At sixteen, she is old enough, and has demonstrated sufficient maturity, such that her wishes must be given very serious consideration. “I am, as are all Family Court...
October 28, 1995, Chicago, Illinois “So?” Kara asked with a smirk when I finally came upstairs from the basement. I took her hand and led her up to the bedroom so I could dress for the party. I’d decided, finally, not to bother with costumes. The kids would, of course, but I’d run out of ideas. Fortunately, my wives had agreed. Melissa had decided against a costume as well, and was dressing in one of the guest rooms. “We exchanged very good shoulder rubs and I held her in my arms in the...
November 4, 1995, Milford, Ohio “Good morning,” Doctor Mercer said when I arrived. “Morning, Doc. How are you?” “Good. And you?” “Pretty good. As I said, I just felt the need for a check-up.” “Well, have a seat.” “I always wondered about using the chair versus the couch,” I said. “It depends on the patient. You want to look me in the eyes and want me to be very direct. You don’t go for subtlety or carefully dancing around the issues. That annoys you as much as me being blunt would...
November 4, 1995, Mason, Ohio “Is everything really OK, Son?” my dad asked after we were seated. “Yes. I check in with Doctor Mercer every so often. Usually it’s by telephone, but I like to sit down face-to-face on occasion. It’s something I’ll probably do for the rest of my life.” “Well, most people would say you having seven kids is a reason to have your head examined!” I laughed, “Don’t forget that it’s by four women, two of whom are part of a trio with me, and another one who is...
November 4, 1995, Colerain Township, Ohio “I get the sense you’re having second thoughts,” Eve said. “And third and fourth thoughts,” I added with a smile. “But that’s normal for me and a new girl.” “May I ask why?” “You obviously know I’ve been with quite a few women. One thing I’ve learned over the years is that successful dalliances, as my wives and I call them, require my partner to have a certain frame of mind. What I don’t want is serious regret, or, perhaps more dangerous, them...
November 5, 1995, Chicago, Illinois “Hi!” Kara called out, jumping up from the couch. I pulled her into my arms and hugged her tightly, but released her almost immediately as a small army of kids suddenly mobbed me, demanding my attention! “Hi Kids!” I said, then hugged each one in turn. “How was Ohio?” Kara asked when I’d hugged the last of the kids. “Good. I have some stuff to tell you and Jess, but it’s easier if we wait for her to wake up rather than have to repeat it all...
November 7, 1995, Chicago, Illinois “You do know this sushi isn’t the ONLY thing which needs to be eaten today, right?!” Molly teased. We were sitting in the NIKA loft apartment eating Japanese food which I’d had delivered. “And now the TRUE reason you wanted to have a private lunch with me today is revealed!” “If you didn’t know THAT, you’re even more hopeless than the average guy!” “I might have had an idea,” I smirked. “Seriously, though, I’m glad you could take time out of your...
November 19, 1995, Chicago, Illinois When I finished my workout with Dyani at the dojo on Sunday morning, I headed home for a shower. “Hi, beautiful wives!” I said, coming into the bedroom. As usual for a Sunday morning, Jess had joined Kara in bed. She’d eat breakfast with us, spend a bit of time with the kids, then sleep. Keeping the odd schedule was the only way for her to not be completely wiped out by the night shifts. They got out of bed and followed me into the bathroom. I stripped...
November 24, 1995, Chicago, Illinois “I’m not quite sure what to do with that information,” I replied. “How confident are you?” “Very. And I agree with you. It’s a tough predicament.” “Have you spoken to Katya or Patrick?” “No. I received the information this morning. Is there anything you want me to do?” “No, not at this point. I need to talk to Patrick and someone here before I decide what to do.” “Call anytime, Steve.” “Thanks, Ted.” I pushed the button to disconnect the call and...
December 3, 1995, Chicago, Illinois “Hi!” Melissa exclaimed when I arrived at her house on Sunday afternoon. “How are you?” “Good! I’ve missed our relaxation therapy sessions!” “Things have been busy. Next weekend is busy as well. You’ll have to come by one evening this week.” “I’d ask you join me in the Jacuzzi, but you’re here for Michelle. Are you staying the night?” “I don’t know,” I said. “It depends on Michelle, and if she hasn’t told you, then nobody knows except her.” “If you...
December 8, 1995, Chicago, Illinois “Donna, you remember Kara, I’m sure.” “I do! Hi, Kara. How are you?” “Good, thanks. It’s nice to see you again. Jess is still in bed, but she’ll be up in about thirty minutes.” “Let’s go see the kids,” I suggested. “And Jennifer.” Donna and I left the foyer and walked into the house, running into Jon and Amanda. I made quick introductions, then found the kids spread between the sunroom, great room, and their rooms. I introduced Donna as a friend from...
December 31, 1995, Chicago, Illinois “How about it? After the midnight kisses, you and I do what we’ve both wanted to do since that day I met you in your office? The one fringe benefit I never got to take advantage of?” I chuckled, “Which is?” She pulled me very close, plastering her firm body against mine, “Being fucked silly by the best there is!” “Abbie and Trish might have exaggerated!” “Doubtful! So, how about it? You? Me? Naked? Fucking?” She ground against me, eliciting the exact...
January 1, 1996, Chicago, Illinois “Professor Adams mentioned that you’ve mentored quite a few young people and that you might be willing to mentor me.” I nodded, “Yes, that’s true.” “And that some of them lived here, with you, while you were mentoring them.” She put just enough accent on ‘lived’ and ‘with’ to make it clear to me what she meant, if only by implication. “That’s also true.” “Would you be willing to mentor me?” “I’m open to discussing that, certainly. Tell me what your...
January 3, 1996, Chicago, Illinois “The toilet in the men’s bathroom is clogged again,” Will said when I arrived at the dojo on Wednesday evening. “Fucking government,” I sighed. “What?” “When we remodeled the old grocery store into the dojo, the toilets needed to be replaced and the new regulations that went into effect last year created toilets which don’t flush properly. And the government KNEW that, because they made it not only illegal to produce toilets that used more than 1.6...
January 12, 1996, Chicago, Illinois “You have three interviews today,” Kimmy said after I greeted her on Friday morning. “Two of them are by videoconference.” “Thank you,” I answered. “Would you see if Gwen Meyer is available?” “Of course! What kind of tea would you like this morning?” “Green, please.” “Coming right up!” Ten minutes later I was sipping green tea and speaking with Gwen Meyer, discussing the situation with Michelle. “Everything depends on what you want to do. We wrote...
January 19, 1996, Colerain Township, Ohio “Don Anthony,” I said, kissing his ring. “Don Stephen,” he replied with a nod. I invited him into the guest house, and he stopped short when he saw Eve. “I thought this was a friendly meeting.” “It is. Eve’s here because there have been some developments in Chicago that have me concerned. She’ll leave while we meet.” Eve took her cue and left, and I offered Anthony a drink which he accepted. “Can we talk, man to man, with respect?” Anthony...
January 23, 1996, Chicago, Illinois “Father, bless!” I said, greeting Father Basil with upturned palms. “Bless you, Stephen,” he said as I kissed his hand. The waiter showed us to a quiet table along the wall of Roditys in Greektown. He took our drink orders and was back quickly. We placed our food orders right away and he left to put them in with the kitchen. “I’m not quite sure how to address this, so I’m just going to ask you bluntly. Are you the father of Michelle’s baby?” I shook my...
February 7, 1996, Chicago, Illinois “Tiger, do you remember a conversation we had with Doctor Green about two years ago?” “We had so many!” I said with a laugh. “Which one?” “About what might happen if Michelle left.” “That we’d need to find a new equilibrium?” “Yes, and do you remember what Kara said?” “Yes, in response to Doctor Green’s question about whose equilibrium, she said it was mine, and that I was the focus of the relationships, and that if I was well-balanced and happy, the...
February 18, 1996, Chicago, Illinois “I’m truly shocked that Ernie Irvan is back racing full-time,” Jason said when I called him on Sunday evening after the Daytona 500. “Same here. And winning his Twin-125 to boot. I thought Ironhead might have his shot at winning the race after he won the pole.” “What’s surprising, really, is that was his first pole ever at the 500,” Jason said. “And the only thing that kept him from winning was a bit of tire strategy. I mean, that’s part of racing, of...
March 3, 1996, Chicago, Illinois “Steve, do you have a minute?” Jodie asked on Sunday afternoon. “Sure. What’s up?” “I’m working on a project for my advanced software engineering class and I’m having a problem with refactoring some code.” I chuckled, “You’ve come to the right place. Dave’s mostly had me working on refactoring old code off and on for the past two years because I can’t usually commit enough hours to work on new modules. Let’s take a look!” We spent about an hour going over...
March 17, 1996, Apple Orchard Bed-and-Breakfast near Montpelier, Vermont “Hi,” I grinned, looking down into Katy’s eyes. “Hi,” Katy laughed, giving me a soft kiss. “But don’t you say ‘hello’ BEFORE you’re deeply embedded in a warm, willing girl?” “Usually.” “Usually?” “Well, not quite THAT, but I have had sex with someone before I even kissed them.” “What?!” Katy asked, wiggling her hips and squeezing her muscles, encouraging me to move. “In fact, there was one girl who was no longer a...
March 24, 1996, Chicago, Illinois “You don’t think she was serious?” Kara asked with a smirk. Kara, Jessica, and I were in the sauna late on Sunday afternoon, where we’d gone as soon as I’d arrived home from San Diego. “No. It was all in good fun. That’s a pretty good group of young adults and professors. And they all seem to have their heads screwed on straight.” “What did Meredith say?” “Nothing. She was pissed at me and decided not to attend. She told Phil Edwards that something had...
March 31, 1996, Chicago, Illinois I was reading the Chicago Tribune on Sunday morning, when I startled Birgit because I burst out laughing. I’d read about a fire at the Pasar Anyar Shopping Centre in Bogor, West Java, and the reports had said as many as 78 people had died. But now, the Trib was correcting that, saying rescuers had eventually noticed that 69 of them were mannequins! “What’s so funny?” Birgit asked. I explained what had happened and she laughed as well. I heard the back door...
April 2, 1996, Chicago, Illinois “Well, I think this may have been a wasted trip,” Lieutenant Mike Washington said when he was ushered into my office. “Because of the Japanese decor?” “And me not wanting an assignment to Yokosuka.” “Don’t worry about it. If you prefer, I have a room with Western furniture.” “This is OK.” We sat down in the «zaisu» chairs and Kimmy brought me green tea and a glass of ice water for Lieutenant Washington. “If I can ask, and you can refuse to answer...
April 13, 1996, Chicago, Illinois “You decided against church tonight?” Jessica asked when Kara and I joined her in the ‘Indian’ room on Saturday morning. “Yes. Father Basil called to invite us, but it just doesn’t do the same thing for me that it used to.” “But you’re giving to them, right?” “On Jesse’s behalf, yes. After the financial mismanagement, they’re hurting. Normally they don’t accept gifts with strings attached, but the Bishop was OK with mine, given the circumstances.” “That...
April 19, 1996, Chicago, Illinois “An interesting strategy,” I said. “If you think about it, it makes sense. If I show up at a law firm with, and I’m not implying anything specific by this, five or ten years of experience, I’ll be able to negotiate a partnership, rather than have to start as a glorified law clerk. And it’s especially hard for women to become partners in law firms.” “It depends on the firm, but generally, I’ll agree with you. Things are changing, but not quickly enough to...
May 20, 1996, Chicago, Illinois “I’m glad you called,” I said. “How are you doing?” “Good,” Michelle replied. “And the baby?” “He’s fine. Wonderful, actually.” “I heard from Melissa that Andrei’s mom was with you.” “She was! She was with Svetlana for all four of her babies, so she’s an expert!” “Do you plan to have a churching ceremony?” “At Vespers, once he’s forty days old. He’ll be baptized the next morning.” I looked at my calendar and did a quick calculation. “June 15th for the...
May 28, 1996, Chicago, Illinois “You did well for your first tournament,” I said to Jolene on Tuesday evening. “Bullshit,” she spat. “Marcia won the championship her first time!” “Oh, come off it,” I said, sure I sounded exasperated. “You know as well as I do that black belt competition is a whole different thing from lower belts. Marcia is going against kids who may never earn their black belt and I’ve already taught her black belt techniques. Sensei Jim didn’t win HIS first time! Are you...
June 10, 1996, Chicago, Illinois “What exactly am I looking at?” Deborah asked. We were sitting in her office with the door shut, because the conversation was one I couldn’t risk Penny overhearing. “A list of all the women who work for NIKA who I’ve been intimate with, either before they worked here or after they started. That’s the before/after/both note.” “You’re serious?!” “Deadly.” “Why show me this?” “Because you need to know the full story if you’re going to be my attorney. Jamie...
June 19, 1996, Chicago, Illinois “Good morning,” I said extending my hand. “Good morning, Mr. Adams,” Kai Lindholst said, taking my hand and shaking it. “Would you like some coffee?” “Yes, please.” “Linda, would you please get two coffees?” he asked of his assistant who had shown me in. “Cream and sugar, Mr. Adams?” “Black, please.” She left, and Kai indicated we’d sit on the couch in his office, so I walked over and sat down. Linda was back quickly with an urn of coffee and cups which...
June 29, 1996, Chicago, Illinois “Hi!” Karla exclaimed when she walked out of the doors which led from Passport Control and Customs into the arrivals hall of the International Terminal at O’Hare. “Hi!” I replied. “Karla Timmer, this is my wife, Doctor Kara Adams.” “The hospital doctor?” “No,” Kara said with a friendly smile, “the chemistry doctor.” “Sorry!” Karla replied quietly, turning slightly red. “It’s OK, Karla,” Kara said gently. “Steve’s situation is more than a little...
July 3, 1996, Chicago, Illinois I blinked several times and took a breath before responding. It didn’t help. The best I could do was contain my visceral reaction at her completely out-of-line request and her wrong-headed assumptions when she had NO idea what had happened in my life the previous eight months. “What makes you think you can make that request after refusing to talk to me for nearly eight months? And equally importantly, without explaining Alexi? And without giving me the first...
July 5, 1996, Chicago, Illinois “Do you think we could make love twice this morning?” Karla asked early on Friday morning. “I think we have time, yes.” “Then first, please just go as hard and fast as you can. We’ve never done that, and I wonder what it’s like. Then make love to me slowly and gently, the way we usually do.” I moved on top of her and a few minutes later our bodies slammed together as I tried to drive her through the mattress and floorboards and she tried to launch me into...
July 17, 1996, Chicago, Illinois “A sauna,” I replied. “I need a sauna.” “All that driving has my legs ready to fall off,” Tom said. “I’m with Steve.” “Same here!” Kurt said. “We’ll have pizza and Italian food delivered,” I said. “Kara, would you make the call while we bring in our stuff?” “Yes!” she replied. With help from Eduardo, Tom, and Kurt, we unloaded all our stuff and brought it into the house. We started a load of laundry, and then everyone, adults and kids, trooped to the...
July 26, 1996, Chicago, Illinois “She’s playing you,” Dave said when he, Julia, and I met in her office on Friday afternoon “Bullshit,” I said. “And how the heck could you know that after four days? In fact, how DO you know?” “We had our weekly meeting this morning about the ‘sole proprietor’ version and I could smell the alcohol on her breath.” “You’re sure it wasn’t mouthwash?” I asked. “People drink mouthwash for the alcohol,” Dave said. Al Barton had told me that when Jessica had...
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