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WEDNESDAY, May 11, 2016 Rachael rose and got Bobby ready for school, as usual. Today she also had the task of calming Maria down. The woman had a bad night's sleep the prior evening, thinking about the job interview, and was a mess by morning. She had really never had a job interview before, having just walked into Joe's as a young woman and being hired on the spot. Then she was young and sexy, and that might have gotten Joe's attention, even though at the time he was married. Now she was 15 years older and didn't feel that she was still sexy. She didn't know it, but the vast majority of the customers at the caf? came in specifically because of her. Her friendly, flirty way got the attention of the men, while the women appreciated that she never went beyond flirting a bit. Of course, there were some women who flirted on their own with her, and tried to convince her that 'changing teams' would improve her life. She turned them down with the same friendly banter she used to make the men leave without feeling rejected. But now she had to go through the hiring process for only the second time in her life, and she didn't know what would happen. She envisioned a boardroom and a bank of interviewers asking her questions she couldn't answer, as a high school dropout. "That is silly, Momma," Rachael assured her. "Geoff is a nice guy, and he's going to be wearing a flour-covered apron, not a three-piece business suit. He'll ask you basic stuff you know. How you'll get to work, what kind of record did you have being late at the caf?, maybe ask you how you deal with a bothersome customer. It is all stuff you know. And it isn't like you die if you don't get the job. You still have the caf? to fall back on, even if it is only for as long as it takes to get a job somewhere else. Don't worry." "Yes mother," Maria joked. "I am acting like a flitty little teenager, aren't I? And your advice really helps calm me down. So how am I going to get you out of your Phys. Ed. class to go to the interview with me." "Well, it isn't Phys. Ed. until tomorrow. I'll probably be in Math when you go to talk to Geoff. But you don't need me there. If you did, you know I would be there. Just go in and be yourself. If he likes you, and how could he not, you will get the job. Just don't expect me to stop shopping there if he doesn't need you. I love his bread too much." "Me too," Maria said. "His bread is the greatest. I doubt his cookies are as good as yours though." "Well don't tell him that," Rachael said. "But do tell him how much we love the bread from his place." "His pastries are good too," Maria said. "He drops off a tray of them at the caf? every other day, and the customers just love them. I've had one or two stale ones. Even stale they are wonderful." "So you have met him then," Rachael exclaimed. "No. He just comes to the back and drops them off in the kitchen. I've seen him once or twice, as I pick up at the window, but I've never spoken to him. He's never there more than a minute." Rachael got on the bus, and sat with Mikki today, with Larissa sitting at the back. Something in the dynamic there had changed, with her sitting with Carly and Becca, while Layla was sitting in the seat ahead. Rachael wondered what had happened, but soon her attention was focused on her friend. Mikki explained that her Dad was starting to come around. Last night she hadn't needed to call him. Her mother was talking with him, and for the first time it didn't end with shouting and a slammed receiver. Mikki was handed the phone, and her father told her that he was hoping to come home on the weekend. Apparently he had told Andrea that he would support Danni however her meeting with the specialist tomorrow went. If it turns out that she was just an effeminate boy, then he was willing to accept that, and not try to "toughen her up." "He was using only female pronouns," Mikki said. "And apparently what he said was what Mom needed to hear. They are willing to talk about things at least. By Friday night he might be back home. Everyone is ecstatic about it except for Danni. She still says she hates him." "Wow, Mikki," Rachael said. "That is so great. Is Danni coming to school today?" "No. He is going to his carer this morning and will spend the whole day there. He likes the idea. Most of the kids there are preschool, so he is bigger than them. He goes from being the smallest boy in the school in Grade 1 to the biggest in the day care. Oh yeah, Danni spent all day getting Mom to agree to have her take piano lessons with Miss Lajoie. And I have to give you this." It was a $20 bill. Apparently Mrs. Stoner had phoned the piano teacher to discuss rates and found out that Rachael had paid for the introductory lesson. Rachael grudgingly accepted the money. "Are you ready for the Movie night tomorrow?" she asked Mikki. "Oh definitely. My first date. With Tony DaSilva. Didn't you predict this? You predicted that Dad would come home, and you predicted that I would date Tony. Do you think he will kiss me? That would be so wonderful." "Just don't push him. Remember, he is only 13 like us. Kissing a girl is a pretty big thing. Heck, dating one is just going to be a huge thing for most of those guys. Remember, girls mature faster than boys. If he kisses you, great. But if not, that just means that it will come later. He will kiss you one day. That is an official Rachael prediction." "Then it has to come true," Mikki laughed. At school the morning went well, Rachael handing in the assignments that she had missed the prior afternoon dealing with the Bobby problem. Larissa had gathered them up for her and dropped them off with her when they met at Grandpa's. At lunch the former nerd table was a cluster of activity, with almost all the dating couples sitting around what now was two tables. Couples were getting to know each other, and were less stilted in talking with each other. There would be one more lunch before Movie Night, and everything was going perfectly. Of course that was when Mrs. Deboer put her hand on Rachael's shoulder and led her out of the cafeteria again. "Is it Bobby again?" Rachael asked. "Yes it is, you better hurry over there. I'll let your teachers know. At least it will be different ones this time." "Yes, and I am doing really well in French and Science now, so I won't miss much." Minutes later a puffing Rachael was again in the primary school outer office. This time she was led down to the First Aid room, where a young woman was cleaning up Bobby and Jeb. Jerome was also there, with a new bandage on his nose. Rachael let out a small 'eep' when she saw her brother, who had one black eye, and cuts to his cheek and chin. She immediately went over to hug him, and he hugged back tight, sobbing a bit from the pain. "What happened this time?" she asked. "It was pretty clear," a man, clearly a teacher, said. "I was on playground patrol, and the boys usually eat pretty fast so they can get out to play ball. Bobby was with Marc, our new student, but Marc had to go to the washroom. So Bobby was alone when he came out the door, and this pair," he pointed to Jerome and Jeb, "jumped him. Jerome held his arms, and Jeb started pummeling him. Then Bobby got an arm free, and an elbow hit Jerome in the nose again, and he was out of it. After that it was more of a fair fight, if you don't take into account one boy having three inches and twenty pounds on the other. It lasted less than a minute until I got it broken up, and during that time it was a pretty even fight." As the teacher was explaining the fight, Mr. Pasternak walked in, and went right over to his son. "Well, did you get him?" he asked. "A bit, Dad. He is pretty tough. And Jerome wimped out on me. It was just the two of us." "I told you to get four or five kids," the man said. "Why just two of you?" "Nobody else would do it," Jeb said with a sob. "Everybody likes Bobby. Nobody likes me." The man slapped his son. "It doesn't matter if people like you. Nobody likes me either. They have to respect you though. And the way to do that is to make sure that they pay for it when they disrespect you. I gave you $20 to give to kids to help you. Where is it?" The boy fished out a twenty from his pocket. "Nobody would take money. Even Jerome." The man grabbed the money and pocketed it. "Do you mean to tell me that you told your son to pick a fight with Bobby," an irate Mrs. Hunt said from the back of the room, where she had been standing. "Yeah, boys fight. It is what they do." "Yes, but not at my school. And certainly not by ganging up on another boy. And not when the parent is paying for boys to participate. Your son is immediately and permanently expelled from this school. You may leave with him now. And I will be making a report to Children's Aid." "Hah, I'll have him back here in a week," Mr. Pasternak said. "And Children's Aid doesn't scare me. A bunch of lessies and queers, all of them." With that he shoved his son ahead of him out of the room. Mrs. Hunt turned her attention to Jerome, who was quivering in the corner with his mother's arms around him. "I heard your mother tell you to stop hanging out with that boy yesterday. And today you teamed up with him to beat up another boy. I have a mind to expel you too, or at least give you a lengthy suspension. What do you have to say for yourself?" "I ... I'm sorry," Jerome said with tears in his eyes. "I ... Jeb is my only friend. Nobody else likes us. I had to help him. I didn't want Bobby to get hurt, but Jeb said if I didn't help, I couldn't be his friend." "Well, Jeb is gone from the school for good," Mrs. Hunt said. "And I think your suspension will be ..." "Can I interrupt?" Rachael said, as the principal was about to pass sentence on Jerome. "I think all of us see the source of the problem here, and it has been dealt with firmly. I would like to suggest first of all that Bobby and Jerome shake hands and agree to never fight again. Can you boys do that?" Bobby looked reluctant; while Jerome seemed eager to do anything he could to atone for his actions. After a few seconds they moved together and shook hands. Jerome softly said: "I'm sorry. I will never do that again." Bobby didn't speak. "Now the next part of my idea is that Bobby and Jerome, for the next two weeks at least, will eat lunch together. A big part of Jeb's control over Jerome was that they were pariahs in the playground, and had to stick together. If Jerome has a better role model to deal with, I think he can turn himself around." Rachael said. "But you are suggesting no suspension then?" Mrs Hunt said. "I don't think Jerome is a bad kid. He was just easily influenced. A week or two away from school won't help him at all. Hanging around with Bobby, Marc, and the baseball gang might help. I know it is not traditional handling of a case like this, but I think it will work," Rachael replied. "What is not traditional is the carer of the attacked child not wanting blood from all of the attackers," Mrs. Hunt said. She turned to Jerome's mother. "Do you agree to this, Mrs. Campbell?" "Oh I do, and do thank you miss. You are an angel. Jerome is not a bad boy, but once he started hanging out with that Pasternak child two years ago he has been a problem. His marks dropped, and he became surly and uncooperative at home. I hope this can help. I couldn't argue about a suspension: in fact I thought for a minute he was also going to be expelled. But this? It is a boon from heaven," she said. "Aptly put," Rachael said with a smile. "Now, if you will all excuse us, I need to talk with Bobby privately for a few minutes." She took Bobby out into the hall, and as she expected he was not happy about her idea at all. "He tried to beat me up," the boy said. "And now you want me to be his friend?" "Yes I do," Rachael said. "For at least the next two weeks. If after that you want to drop him, you can, but during that time other students will see you hanging out together and maybe he can find some other friends. Can you do this for me?" "I don't know, Rachael," the boy hesitated. "Remember old Rachael, and how you used to fight with her?" "Mostly she just beat me up," Bobby recounted. "Yeah. Sorry about that," she said. "But then I decided I needed to be nice to people, and that included you. Now everything is better, right?" "Way better." "Well, let's try the same thing again, but with Jerome. Maybe it will turn out way better too." "Well, okay. For two weeks," Bobby agreed. He then walked out of the school with Rachael, where they saw Jerome waving goodbye to his mother. Bobby walked up to the other boy. "Come on, Jerome. Let's go over to the ball diamond. We will be too late to get into the game, but I'll bet all the other guys will want to see our cuts and stuff." Jerome's eyes lit up as the boy he was helping beat up a half hour earlier was showing him friendship. They turned and walked towards the playground, only to hear the warning bell before they were halfway there. The bell jolted Rachael into action too, and she ran back to her middle school, arriving at the Science lab just in time to beat the professor in. At the end of the day the girls met at Rachael's locker and went to get Bobby and Marc for the walk home. "Wow, you are going to have a real shiner," Larissa told Bobby. She turned to Marc. "How come you didn't get involved?" "I was in the washroom and missed the whole thing, Mr. Walters was dragging them apart when I got out." "It's probably a good thing he was away," Rachael said. "If there had been two of them, and one was tall as Marc, then it wouldn't have looked like a beating, but more like a gang fight." "Hah," Bobby snorted. "If Marc was there they wouldn't have jumped me. They are cowards, picking on little kids and outnumbering people. Marc and I would have creamed them, and they know it." "Well I don't want you two fighting. It might be okay on the hockey rink," she looked at Marc, "but it is not okay outside of it. Is that clear?" "Yes Rachael," Bobby said. "Yes Rachael," Marc said, surprising her. She hadn't meant to chastise him. After all, he was already several inches taller than her. "Well, let's all stop in for a Danish at the bakery. Mikki gave me a twenty this morning, and it is burning a hole in my pocket. Mikki, can I trust you to carry one home to Danni without nibbling on it?" "I dunno. Probably not. I should buy a half dozen, so she will get one even if Lyle finds out about them too. And Mom likes them as well. "We need five Danish to go for us," Rachael waved at the group for Mrs. Barron, "and another six in a bag for Mikki," Rachael laid her twenty on the counter. She saw the baker poke his head out of the back and go over to his mother, whispering in her ear. "Hi Geoff," she said. "Hi Rachael. I was just telling mother that she is to charge that with the staff discount," he said with a smile. It took Rachael a minute to work it out, and then her eyes widened. "Momma! Is she going to be working here?" "I sure hope so," Mrs. Barron said from behind the counter. "I can really use the help. The store was so slow when we first opened, but now it is starting to get busy and it is too much for me." "She has to give notice to her current boss," Geoff said. "I want her to start as soon as possible." "That's great," Rachael said as she led a group of satisfied Danish- munchers out of the store. "These are so good," Mikki said. "I can just feel the pounds marching back onto my hips. And I don't care. They are just so good." "A little treat once in a while doesn't hurt," Rachael said. "You just want to keep your hands out of that bag. Including when you get it home." Mikki made a sad face, so Rachael added: "How much weight have you lost so far?" That made Mikki smile again. "Nearly 10 pounds. And that is only two weeks. Maybe by summer we can be as skinny as Larissa here." "Do you do bikinis here?" the French girl asked. "I know that there is no nude beaches in Canada." "Not around here, anyway," Rachael said. "Did you do nude beaches in France?" "Sometimes," the tall girl said. "But mostly it was bikinis. Will you girls go shopping with me one day to get a new suit? I worry that my old ones from France might be ... too revealing for Canada." "Yeah, both Mikki and I will need new ones," Rachael said. "I don't know whether I can raise up the money though." "You could if you stopped buying treats for your friends, and my family," Mikki retorted. "You know when Mom finds out, she will just give you another $20 tomorrow. Speaking of money, who is buying snacks for our movie night tomorrow?" "Your man. Tony volunteered. He said his Dad can get stuff like that wholesale, so he is buying a carton of those giant popcorns. He will sell it back to us at cost for each movie night. And we are getting some cases of pop, and bottled water. Tony is storing the stuff we need tomorrow in their cooler, so we will have cold pop and water. He just needs some guys to carry it to the library." "It is practically next door. There should be no problem getting willing volunteers." "The lights in this place?" Larissa asked. "They can dim down?" "Yes, there is a control to dim the lights. We can't make it totally dark, but it will be quite cozy," Rachael said. "Why? Are you plotting something to do with Mark?" "I might have some ideas," Larissa said. "I need to come early, and pick a cozy corner. My Mama is coming at the end to pick all of us up, and give us a ride home. It will be dark at 10 p.m." "That is great," Rachael said. She rubbed her hands together and quoted from some movie or TV show "I love it when a plan comes together." All the girls laughed. There was a short stop at Grandpa's to say hi, and for Marc to speak to the old man in French. When they left, Mikki asked: "What did Marc say that got your grandfather so upset?" "He was not upset," Rachael clarified. "Marc just told him how honored he was to meet one of the men who liberated his country so many years ago. The French still honor those men, and tend the graves over there. Marc told him about the grave his school went to last year, and it was near where Grandpa fought. Some of his friends might be in graves there." The group split at Rachael's home, and when they came in they found Maria in tears on the sofa. "Momma, what happened, why are you home so early?" "It started out as the best day ever," her mother sobbed. "Geoff was so nice. He really is a hunk, and so friendly. I also met his mother, who showed me around. I was expecting an interview, but they pretty much offered me the job the minute I walked in." "So I went to the caf? after that, and that's when things went to hell. I gave notice to Joe, and Callie started in on me right away, and told me to get out. So I came home. That isn't a bad thing. I'll just go to the bakery tomorrow morning, and if they aren't ready for me I will work for free. It will be like training." "But then things got worse," Maria wailed, holding up a letter. "This came in the mail. Mr. Hodgins, the owner of this house, died a few months ago. He always kept the rent down for me. We only pay $400 a month for this place. But with him gone, a nephew or something owns it now, and he wants more money. He said he could do $900 a month, which is probably fair for a place like this. But I can't afford that much on a minimum wage salary. We have two months until we need to move. Where will we find a new place in that time? And for even $500 a month we won't be able to get a three-bedroom place." Maria just broke down in tears. Rachael went and put her arm around her mother and pulled her close. "It will be all right," she said. "We may have some tough times, but it will all work out in the end. If we have to get a two-bedroom place, then Bobby and I will room together, won't we Tiger." Bobby nodded. He couldn't remember his mother being this upset, and it scared him. "In fact, if we have to all three of us could share a one-bedroom place. It won't be fun, but we are a family, and we all pull together. We are a team." Maria's sobbing slowly waned and she hugged her daughter tighter, and then opened an arm for Bobby to join it. "I have the best kids in the world," she sobbed. "My world is falling apart, and yet they are there for me. And here I am, wallowing in my pity all afternoon, and I haven't even made them a dinner." "That can be fixed quickly," Rachael popped up. "What will it be, Bobby? Kraft Dinner with tuna, or sloppy joes?" "Sloppy joes, sloppy joes," the boy chanted and all three of them moved into the kitchen to prepare what would be for them an early dinner. That night, after a long read with Bobby where they finished the first Harry Potter, Rachael found herself kneeling by the bed. Dear Lord Please help my Momma have strength. I know you have a plan for us, but not knowing what will happen has Momma scared. Scared for us. Please help her cope, especially with her new job. I am trying to help. I think I helped Jerome Campbell today. Look after everyone for me. Amen

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My continuing thanks to ErikThread for his expert guidance and editing skills. Any errors are my own. Second Chance: Chapter 25: Bonnie walked briskly from the Dash 8 toward the small, modern Castlegar terminal on the sunny and warm Friday afternoon. She followed the other passengers through the door and immediately saw Brent waiting for her. She ran to him and they wrapped themselves in each others arms, kissing and hugging. ‘Hi,’ Brent said finally. ‘Hi. It’s so good to be here. I can’t...

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Second ChanceChapter 26

I was schooled for days in the details of their lives. Miranda Maines and her parents, Joseph and Columba, were enigmas. Joseph founded a very unique company that developed various kinds of optical equipment that was greatly desired by the Department of Defense, and some other alphabet agencies of the federal branch. He made his fortune before he turned forty, and never stopped seeking the next great breakthrough in his field of endeavor. Columba met Joseph when he was a seventeen year old...

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Second Chances Chapter 30 FINAL Hello my name is Chrissy

Sunday, October 5, 1997 I woke up on my own. I sat up in bed. I remembered last night... or rather I remembered what I wished for. I suddenly got really nervous. What have I done? I'm stuck in 1997 now. I'm stuck as Christina now. I was so caught up in the moment I really didn't think it through. Breathe Chrissy. You asked for this. You wanted this. Yeah, But now it's real. I looked at the mirror in front of me. This is very real. This is me. This is me forever...

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SECOND CHANCES

One of my classes is critical to all students graduating high school. They must get a passing grade or else they cannot move on to whatever awaits them beyond the hallowed halls of the only high school in this county. It is English after all, our native language. I moved here from the city because I wanted peace and quiet. I had thought that maybe my experiences would be different. But I see the same amount if not more students just squeak by or drop out. Then they go on to local farms thinking...

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Second ChanceChapter 4

Cassandra and Andrea chatted as we wended our way out of the airport, and into traffic, freeing me to go back to contemplating my circumstances. I knew who I was ... Carl Fleming, fourteen years old ... again. I was still an orphan, but things were looking up. It was ... It was nineteen-eighty-one, the year I became an orphan ... the last – first - time. When I was, was apparently 'adopted' by a wealthy socialite in Dallas, because my magic essence might save her life, along with her two...

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Second ChanceChapter 5

The explosion that came out of nowhere, took out not only the double doors of our suite, but a significant portion of the wall on either side of the frame. The room was alive with flying debris, gunfire and lots of shouting. I was off to the side and Evie and Deirdre were in one of the other two bedrooms. Because they were not with me in the living room, or in the master bedroom, they were spared being shredded by the flying projectiles, which all went towards the common wall that faced the...

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Second Chances Part Last

Ben thought of Lora’s beautiful face just before pulling out onto the main highway that made up US-82 East and US-287 South. Just then a large SUV swerved around Ben’s rig and blew the horn. Ben was taken by surprise and all thoughts of Lora vanished as Ben hit the brakes and steered right to keep the SUV from swiping his left front fender as it came over hard and fast in the typically stupid maneuver many 4-wheeler’s make to show their hatred for trucks. Regaining control of his lane Ben...

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Second Chances

--- Second Chances --- Part 1 Discovery had finally abandoned its restraint of permission. With words flowing mysteriously from her pen, Vera was finding them both innate and yet foreign, like a thing already known and yet at the same time strangely revelational. Neither the bonds of a pastoral father nor her own youthful ideals were shielding her from the assault -not this time. She knew that it had been a vainful refusal to admit to the a****l’s existence. Terrifying yet cunning, it was a...

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Second ChanceChapter 37

The ATLANTIC MOON was lit up like New Year's Eve. The dock was alive with activity, and I could see we were drawing a group of gawkers, so I mentioned it to Edward when he met me coming out of the car. "We know that things are a little ... unusual ... right now, but we are concerned about reprisals, especially now that you made off with the head man's next virgin," Edward spoke quietly to avoid letting any others hear his words. "What do you mean, 'the head man, ' and 'virgin.'?"...

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Second ChanceChapter 1

News of my death was short and sweet. I heard all about it while in ICU. The hospital, whatever hospital it was, provided a constant ICU nurse, beside my bed, all the time. Because I was – whoever I was this time – so damaged, they felt the need for constant attention. Since I wasn't ready to wake up, apparently, I rested and listened to the pundits discuss my death. "Details about the heroic actions of the man who captured and killed the final terrorist still at large from The Outpost...

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Second Thoughts and Last ChancesChapter 36

We never did resolve the matter of my being good, great or evil. My heart told me that none of them were truly applicable. My mind continued to debate whether those labels could ever be used on someone like me. The issues of accountability, responsibility, justice and freedom continued to haunt my thoughts for years after that night. The only thing I did come to terms with was my obsession with truth. Is truth a property of sentences, which are linguistic entities, or is truth a property of...

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Second Chance

Like most high school sweethearts, Gail and I had dreams and plans. We would go to the same college, settle down, get married, and have kids. Things just didn't work out that way. For a start, we were approved for different colleges. Of course, we pledged to stay together and continue our relationship and we did that for several months. But, little by little, the calls and texts dwindled to a few — then none. Despite wanting it to work, our deepest fears were realised and our relationship fell...

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Second ChanceChapter 6

"Director Hudson, you do not know me. My name is Carl Fleming, and I am temporarily living in Branson, Missouri. You can see my cell number on your caller ID, and I am renting a houseboat at Table Rock Lake Vacations. "I tell you all that Sir, to make sure you can find me should you be displeased with what I am about to disclose to you. A man named Grayson Foster owns Community Bankers Association, in Branson. Mr. Foster is a pillar in the community, and has owned the bank for many...

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Second ChanceChapter 22

I looked at them both and saw sincerity, kindness, and affection. It would be so easy to go along with the two women and see how long it took to get them both in bed, but I wasn't interested in seeing what I could get. What I wanted was the chance to develop a long term, stable relationship that got me back to the way my life used to be. Maybe I was over-romanticizing their feelings and mine, but I thought we had a chance to be good together and wanted to find out if it was true. I'd been...

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Second ChanceChapter 55

"Mr. Crane, there is no chance I would hurt Jennifer, especially in her condition. If you, Sherrie, and Jennifer want me to hang around for a little while, I can as long as we all understand that the second I am a bother, or in the slightest way inconvenient for you all, I'll be on my way. "Ok?" He smiled when he heard me agree to his request. I soldiered on. "Mr. Crane, What is Jennifer's medical problem? She seems so loving, an adorable that I hate to think of her being so...

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Second Chance Ch 01

I can still remember how his hands felt on my body the first time he touched me. I can still remember the taste of his kisses. It had been ten years since I had seen Roberto and yet when I ran into him last week it felt as if all of my old feelings came flooding back. When he brushed my arm, it felt as if I was a live wire. How after this much time could I still have feelings for him? Now as I sit in my room late at night, I cannot help but think about what could have been. What if I begged...

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Second Session With Aunty And Got Chance To Fuck Her Next Time

Hi my dear friends! I am back with my sixth story and thanks to this website who had given a chance to post all this stuff. Comments and requests are all ways accepted on my mail lovingdynu(at)gmail.Com. Waiting for more feedback friends, I am expecting a lot of feedback and comments for all my stories and I want to help any girl’s/aunties/womens/widows who are facing problems, they can share any problem to console themselves, I am not only a sexual friend but can be a genuine friend. In this...

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Second ChanceChapter 19

We traveled to Seattle to play a one game playoff, the day after the season ended. Our final two regular season games were throw away games, because we had already clinched the final wild card. Martin Janacone called up two pitchers from Triple A to pitch those games, and left them in to get pasted. Our bench players filled the field for both games, while Martin rested everybody else. That saved two arms for the important games coming up. When he set the playoff roster, we were back to some...

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Second ChanceChapter 21

The woman broke down as she watched her ride disappear. Her companions rallied around her trying to give her support, but failing. There was no way I could just leave them, so I gently urged them into the coach so we could get out of town before their friends showed up with reinforcements. We could talk about who they were and who was chasing them once we were someplace safe. “Please ... Please let’s get in the RV and get out of here before whoever is chasing you figures out where you went...

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Second Chances Chapter 13 Foolish Games

When Gym class ended, I avoided Fay. I avoided Amber. I was afraid. I was afraid of confrontation. I was afraid of rejection. Much of the school day passed without much drama. My last two classes were uneventful. Since we had a show later this evening the band focused more on honing the field-show. So we ran through that 3 or so times. Occasionally Fay and I would make eye contact and she'd turn away. That was certainly not a good sign. At the end of band class, I was packing up my...

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Second ChanceChapter 33

Chatting with a guard while the crew got the helicopter ready to depart, I found out that the tank looking things were DHS armored vehicles, and since DHS doesn't get many chances to use them, whenever another agency asks for help, they jump on it and bring the big stuff. It's supposedly as much for show as it is for any need they might actually have. The things you can do with other people's money... Colleen joined Rebecca and me near the hangar doors waiting for the signal to board. Our...

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Second Thoughts and Last ChancesChapter 1

August?? 2004 "Tell me a little about yourself, Doctor." "Why?" I asked the Voice. It came, I supposed, from a face ... but it was a face I couldn't see. The bandages wrapped over my eyes and around the crown of my head kept me blind and in the dark. Was it a male or female voice? I couldn't be sure, but from the speech patterns and word choices I thought it was most likely male. Where the ideas about speech patterns and word choices came from were as much a mystery to me as the...

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Second Chance Ch 02

Here is the second installment of Second Chance. BTW my grammar is so even though I appreciate people telling me where I missed up, I am still working on actually writing correctly. So bare with me. Again thanks to MaaddMaaxx for editing, I know that you have a crazy schedule and I really appreciate you taking the time to help me out. – CinderLaw * Jared woke with a start after having another dream about Trista. She had been standing in front of him holding their baby, blood streaming down...

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Second Chances

SECOND CHANCES BY PAUL G JUTRAS I would like to dedicate this little story to the on line TG comics that inspired me. Comic sites such as Venus Envy, Xanny?s Curse, The Wotch, Lean On Me, From Here to Forth and EL GOONISH SHIVE. ---- Spring time had come once again. It was the time of year that depressed Jeff more than any other. Even summer didn?t depress him as much as he did when he stood and the cashier ring up the purchases before him of a woman in a hot pink bikini and...

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Second Chances

Note : This story is completely fictional! I always hear the term "dirty old man" referring to a lot of older men that gawk pretty young girls. Well no one really ever mentions "dirty old woman" although there are a lot of us out there. I am one of them myself. Here is my dirty little tale. It was that one summer that changed everything. My husband had died earlier that year and I was left alone in our small country home. My daughter Caroline had just met a wonderful young man whom she would be...

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Second ChanceChapter 8

Janet’s suite was on the second floor, and took up about four thousand square feet. It was beautifully decorated, beautifully kept, and completely organized. The neatness and careful presentation made me realize that Janet intended to bring me up there all day, and got the place ready to impress. At the center of the bedchamber was a super king sized bed, all ready for a tumble, and Janet started toward it, while unbuttoning her blouse. I stopped her with another mind searing kiss, and...

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Second Chance Book 05

As always, my thanks to ErikThread for his editing skills and advice. * Chapter 22: Bonnie Simpson was a thirty-seven-year-old single mother who had never married. She was a young receptionist at a major distillery in Calgary when she met Eddie Parker. He was a salesman for a national label company calling on the distillery’s purchasing department, and by all accounts was doing very well. After he had been in a few times, he asked Bonnie out on a date, and she agreed. It was the beginning...

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Second Chance Ch 06

Okay everyone, here is the next chapter for Jared and Olivia. I’m working on the next chapter right now. Hoping that I don’t crash another computer (cross your fingers!) or that I’m not hit with another case of writers block. I have known where I wanted this chapter to end for months but couldn’t get there. Once again special thanks out to MaaddMaaxx for his editing skills. I have tried to take some advice given to me by readers so I hope this chapter is easier to read for you. A final note, if...

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Second Chances Chapter 3 Questions and Answers

Tuesday, September 23, 1997 Ron's truck stopped in the driveway. Metallica spilling out of the rust and pock-marks of the truck. I laughed to myself. Ron in 2018 is making enough money to drive a Lexus, or rather his wife is. His music taste has changed too. The music stopped as I walked out of the house and down the front porch. I opened the passenger door and threw my backpack onto the seat. Behind the steering wheel was a younger Ron. While Ron is older than I am by a few months, it's...

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Second Chances Chapter 10 Escalation

Thursday, September 25, 1997 I woke up and looked at the clock. 4:59. A minute before the alarm goes off. I get out of bed and stretch. The alarm goes off and I stop it. It's a new day. I feel great. I have a spring in my step. Today is going to be another great day in the life of Christina Demarco. I walked over to my closet to pick out my clothes for today. The floral dress I found in my closet looks nice. I hadn't wore a dress to school yet. Let's try these heels too. I...

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Second ChanceChapter 15

I awoke to lots of activity. My hospital room was teeming with people! Then I realized I wasn't in a private room, but had been moved to ICU. I wondered why but didn't get a chance to ask. From the look of things, either I was dead, dying, or something bad was happening that concerned me. From the number of armed people around my bed, I suspected it was the latter. I could count ten agents, each holding a weapon, or with their hand inside their jacket on a weapon. The next thing I...

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Second ChanceChapter 12

The days dragged by without my family. My heart was with them, but my body was hard at work changing, or attempting to change the way the US government agencies communicated among themselves. At time I thought I was wasting my life, trying to make them understand the reasons for cooperation, and common ground. At other times I felt like they got it ... at least a little. "Mr. Vice President, I so appreciate you organizing this golf outing, so that I could spend some time with the head of...

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Second Chances Ch 06

We arrived at the casino on Friday at 8 PM, a full 2 hours later than our plans. It took us a while to get out of Portland and get there. Weekend traffic, getting away from work, an accident on the highway. Both Jerry and I had last minute emergency issues to clear at work before we could leave. It all conspired against us, but we finally made it. It’s Jerry’s birthday this weekend. We’ve been living together again for about 11 months now, and we both needed to get away from work and be with...

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Second ChanceChapter 21

Meghan was visibly happy to see me. She virtually squirmed in her chair with joy when I walked into the media suite. Off my leash, I decided to flirt a little and test the water. "How is my FAVORITE Kansas City Royals executive?' She blushed, squirmed a little more, and thanked me. "You look nice today." She blushed a deeper red. Squirmed a little more obviously, and leaned over towards me so I could look down her blouse and see her lacey bra and lovely breasts. "I hope you are...

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Second Chances Chapter 17 Youre Makin Me High

During the car-ride home, I talked about my day. About how I made the track team. About how hard my first track practice was. Ron asked about Chase. I talked about date night tomorrow. I said nothing about Jessica. I drove us all home. When Cindy and I arrived home, I decided I needed to shower if I was going to Jessica's house. "Hi Mom," I said passing her in the kitchen. "I'm going to go over a friends this afternoon." She gave me a look. "We're not going to have a repeat of...

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Second Chance Book 07

My thanks, as always, to ErikThread, who stuck with me and this story to the end. Lots of rewrites and fixes and discussion about what was missing or awkward, but in the end, we got there. It goes without saying, any errors or omissions are mine alone. * Second Chance: Ch.28 Bonnie Simpson and Brent Gordon were married in the Lutheran Church in Castlegar on a bright, sunny, warm day in late summer. It was the only venue available for the date they wanted, the last Saturday in August. It...

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Second Chance

       It had been three years.  Three looooooong years as far as her libido was concerned.  She’d stayed far away from all of it; buried herself in her awful temp job that had since become a permanent secretary position, not that it’s permanence made it any better, just more predictable.  She’d aided her ailing mother until she’d died six months before and her sister was so far AWOL she hadn’t even shown to the funeral.  She was alone and emotionally destitute when not so long ago her life...

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Second ChanceChapter 17

Roberta and another woman were waiting when they finally rolled me back to my ICU room, hours later. I wondered about Roberta's willingness to stay with me the way she was, and resolved to ask what was driving her to be so determined to be beside me day and night. The second woman was older than Roberta, stout, and quite stern looking, except when she saw that I was awake. Then she broke out in a wide smile, so wide that it got me wondering. "David, I am SO HAPPY to see you awake,"...

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