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I loved the mall.  I didn't like shopping and the food reminded me of high school, but I loved the mall.  In particular the cheaper malls that sat a little further away and attracted crowds of inner city youth.  I didn't really love the mall, I guess.  I loved these beautiful, hard girls.  I would go and eat and fantasize about them using me.  Exploiting me.

It makes me a little uncomfortable because I knew to an extent the reason they turned me on was because they were disadvantaged and considered a lower class often for no reason other  then their ethnicity and double so when coupled with their young age.  Honestly that is what I liked so much about them.  That they were harder then the daughters of business men and career woman.  They had been made to submit by society and were perhaps crueler because if it.  That I was white might inspire them to take some of that out on me and that they were more desperate for some extra money and it might help them rationalize really exploiting me.  I longed for the simple economics of it.  She needs money and hates white people, I have money and need to be abused and hated by her.  It was a perfect fit, even if it was less then politically correct.

I never had the courage to approach these girls though.  Not the way I wanted to.  Submissive, vulnerable and exposed.  I tried talking to them but even if they responded to my advances they would assume the role that many woman do in our society.  They wanted to be chased, hunted even.  They wanted me to be bold and aggressive.  I often wondered, while watching them eat and shop, how I could let them know what I was while not making them think I had something else in mind.  I didn't want to scare them.  I wanted to show them that they could be in control.

It occurred to me one day while watching a particularly stunning black girl sit with her friend discussing what to eat in the mall's food court, that I should just go for it.  What better way to show my vulnerability then to be utterly vulnerable.  That and when she noticed me watching her the way she looked at me inspired me.  Her eyes were fierce.  I could see she was off limits to me.  My age, race and clothing betrayed me as an outsider to her.  Someone she would never consider and who she was offended at being stared at by.  I'm not sure why now but this was my time, I thought.

She got up, glanced back at me and shot me a quick glare to warn me off.  I followed her anyway.  She walked up to the line of a pizza by the slice place.  I could tell she could sense me there and was annoyed and steadying her self to rebuff my flirtations.  There was a bit of tension as we each ordered and then continued in line to pay.  That was when I did it.  I reached over and handed her a 20 dollar bill.  She was taken by surprise of course but I didn't let her talk first.  I'd run through what I would say at this moment but when it came I just blurted it out. "Please ma'am, may I pay for you and your friend?".

This shocked her.  I don't think she really understood it at first but I could see her processing it.  Her friend and the cashier both started to chuckle and then I think it snapped into place for her.

"Umm, yeah.  Really?" She seemed to not be sure if this was a joke or set up to something.

It was becoming easier now that I seemed to break the ice in the right way.  "Yes ma'am.  I want to pay for your food so you don't have to.  Please let me."  This is when I saw it.  Her eyes changed.  Focused.  She looked right into me and snatched the money out of my hand with a scowl.  I was hoping I hadn't offended her.  She bought her food and looked up at me as she got the change and put it in her pocket.  I didn't smile or blink.  I submitted.  I wanted her to see, in my eyes, the opposite of what I had seen in hers.  I wanted her to see me surrender.

"You just gonna stand there?" She asked, not grabbing her plate.

"No ma'am." I picked up their food and mine, and followed her to the table.  They sat down after I put their food down and pulled out their chairs.  Two young women, no older then 20, and me, a 35 year old seating them like a waiter.  I liked where I was and was impatient to see where I was going.

As I sat down she said "Umm, no.   You don't sit with us.  Stand there and shut up."

This was a great sign and I obeyed completely.  I stood and watched them eat.  They didn't speak either, just glanced at me and exchanged looks with each other.  Finally they started laughing as they seemed to share some sort of nonverbal joke.  "Okay.  What's your deal?  Why'd you pay for us." Her friend asked.

This was it, I thought.  I could explain myself and dig myself in deeper. I'd rehearsed this so many times in fantasy.  "I.. I..."

"Just say it in as few words as possible.  Are you some sort of freak or  you sayin' we need your money?" She asked.

"I'm a loser who wants to worship and serve you and when I saw you all I could think to do was pay for  your food so you would know I was here."  That was it.  I couldn't believe it myself because I've never thought of it that clearly.

They stared at me for a while. Thinking it over.  Maybe ten years ago they would have been taken totally by surprise.  Maybe they would have needed clarification but now everyone who has been on the internet is aware of this fetish and they understood right away.

"You got it freak." She said. "What's your name stupid?".

I knew now I was extremely lucky.  She had me pegged and wasn't shy about her disdain for me.  "Alex ma'am."

"Okay Alex," she empathized my name "I'm Crystal and this is Tara and you're wrong.  Your name isn't Alex.  Your name is Freak.  What's your name stupid?"

"My name is Freak ma'am."

"And what you got for me?"

"Please ma'am.  I have anything you want."  My hands were shaking.  I was off.  I was on auto-pilot.  This girl had taken me to subspace in the middle of a mall and the world was shut off.  I wasn't in a  mall anymore.  I was in her presence.  Her world.  I hoped she saw it too.  I never wanted this to end.

"See that ATM machine over there Freak?"

"Make his ass pay if he's serious.  I read about these guys.  They like to pay girls money and get spanked."  Tara encouraged her friend.

"Run over there and look stupid while you do it.  Bring me back the max you can pull out."

"Yes ma'am." I said.  I ran over, with my hands bent at the wrist and swung my hips as effeminately as possible.  I'm not sure why I choose that way to run but it worked.  They were laughing right away and by the time I came back with 400 dollars several other people were laughing at me as well.  It was a long run, that 60 feet to the cash machine.  I was dropping out of subspace and starting to panic.  When I turned around and came back I meet with Crystal's eyes and was right back there.  Safe in her shadow, back in her world.  She pointed at her mouth and made a biting motion, barely keeping her self from laughing hysterically.  I put the money in my mouth and skipped back to her while the food court started to take more and more notice.

She grabbed the money out of my mouth, nearly slapping me but didn't care.  "What's your number Freak?"  I gave it to her and she entered it in her phone.  She grabbed my pants and took my wallet out of them.  "You get this back when I call you.  Fuck off and wait for my call."

Three days went by before Crystal contacted me again.  Three days without a credit card and worrying about being pulled over without a license.  Three days thinking about her and fantasizing about what she might do.  I checked my bank account regularly worried she was taking all my money.  I would gladly give it all to her but wanted to be with her when it happened.  I wanted to be with her all the time, serving her, but didn't want her to just take my money.  It was selfish, I know, but it was realistic too.  Finally she called.  I could hear other people in the background laughing and a TV going.

"Hey Freak.  Remember me?"  She asked when I answered.

"Yes ma'am.  How are you?"

"You will call me Miss Crystal for now.  Now shut up and put your listening cap on.  I've thought you over and here's how it is.  You're one of those sickos that gets off on serving women.  I'm gonna take all your money tonight and you have some stuff to think about.  You gotta decide if you're gonna be my property or if you just want me to take your cash this once.  Because you ain't never gonna recover if you're mine.  You're gonna be broke and fucked up all the time which you probably think you want.  But I mean that shit.  You're gonna be real fucked up and doing shit you can't walk away from.  I'm gonna keep my distance so it don't rub off on me but you're gonna in the middle of a lot of sick shit.  I know where you live so I'm gonna be there this afternoon so you be there and don't fuck with me.  I have you're shit and I'll make you regret it if you mess around.  Got it Freak?"

"Yes Miss Crystal."  I was scared.  I admit I was having second thoughts.  I needed that money, still, it turned me on to have her take it but what was I doing?

"Good you fucking freak." With that she hung up.

A few hours later Miss Crystal Showed up and she was so beautiful.  I took her by surprise at the mall but now she's had the chance to digest what was going on.

"Miss Crystal.  I'm so glad to see you again.  I -"

"Shut up Freak.  Get on the floor."  She put her foot on my head.  "You ready to see what I want to do?  Ready to see what you are?"

"Yes Miss Crystal." I mumbled out.  She kicked me hard in the face twice.  the second time she began laughing, grabbed my car keys and opened my front door.  I've never been kicked in the face before.  I didn't know how to react and my body took over for me.  I started to feel flighty and flushed.  I got an erection.  I was in pain and incredibly turned on.

"Crawl out bitch.  Drag your fucking tongue on the way.  I walked on that ground and you worship that shit."

"Yes Miss Crys -"

"Shut the hell up stupid.  Go to your car."

I dragged my tongue across the asphalt to my car.  It was thankfully close to my apartment.  She opened the door and sat behind the wheel of my car.  "Get in."

We drove to my bank. She had obviously studied my wallet.  She didn't need to ask where my bank was.  We got there, she got out and snapped her fingers for me to follow.

"Please Miss Crystal not in front of the people here."

She didn't even respond.  She pointed at the ground and looked me in the eye.  This was it, I thought.  She was much more dominant then I'd imagined.  Much more sadistic.  I knew I was lucky and this was what I needed but didn't want to go through with it.  I slipped away again as she stared at me.  I turned off and the world disappeared.  I was hers completely.  I lowered myself to the ground and she put her foot on my head again.  She kicked me hard in the face and waited.  Then she kicked me again but this time she left her foot in front of me.  I kissed it and she snapped her fingers to tell me to get up.  She was in control.  I walked behind her, my head bowed.  I had thought of moments like this.  I had cum thinking of moments like this but this was real and it wasn't sexual in the same way.  I was excited but I didn't think of my erection.  I couldn't think at all.  I just followed her.

The line was short and I was grateful.  She didn't do anything to me there.  She just ignored me and looked around like everyone else.  Other then our demeanor we could have been friends but it was obvious, I think, that she was in charge here and that I was a cowering fool.

When we got to the teller Miss Crystal was straight to business.

"Everything but 20 dollars for me.  Got it stupid?"

"Yes Miss Crystal." I was totally gone.  Humiliated but unable to resist at all.

"Please may I take out $9,690 from my account, sir?"  I asked the teller as I handed him an account slip, being sure to refer to him with the generic honorific.  I wanted Miss Crystal to know I was beneath everyone for her and I only cared what she thought.  He didn't laugh or roll his eyes.  He stared for a minute and then tried to be professional.  He even looked a little upset with Miss Crystal.

"Stupid bitch.  You don't get money for  yourself.  You wanted to give it to a black goddess?  Now you have.  I should take your car too except mine is better anyway."  She said this for the benefit of our teller.

When we got back to my car she threw the keys across the parking lot.

"Fetch fido" She laughed.  I ran and grabbed them with my mouth.  She wouldn't' have to ask me to humiliate myself.  I wanted it to be easy for her.  She howled at this when I came back.  "You drive."  We didn't talk the rest of the way back to my apartment.

When we got back inside she sat down and told me to get her some water.  She began talking right away, loud enough so I could hear her from the kitchen.

"Okay this is what you have to do Freak.  You think long and hard tonight and this weekend.  Don't leave the apartment.  When I come back Sunday you need to either give me a list of every person in your life and how to contact, them including your job and family.  I want your email addresses, personal and work, and the passwords for them.  You need to have your bank account info, online password there too.  I want a signed, hand written note that says you are a freak who worships his black goddess Crystal and wants her to do everything she can to hurt you and those you love.  No I ain't gonna go after your bitch ass family but I want the option.  I don't want no fucking barriers and I want you to blame if people get upset.  You have that or you don't.  If you don't we're done.  You got nothing to worry about from me again."

"Yes, Miss Crystal."  I wasn't surprised by this.  A little by the thoroughness, but I knew something like this was coming from what she said earlier on.  I was to far gone to be scared.  That would come after she left.

"Only a real idiot would give himself to a 19 year old girl who did what I did to you today.  So don't do it if you know what's best for you."

I had already decided but I played along.  "Yes Miss Crystal.  I'll think about it and see you on Sunday."

"Whatever Freak.  Put your face against the wall."   I did and she slammed her fist behind my head crushing my face against my wall.  "See you Sunday, punching bag."

"Thank you, Miss Crystal."  I mumbled out through my swelling mouth.

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Crystal ClearChapter 32 Crystal Clear Again

Not surprisingly, I found a few residual women in my bed on Tuesday morning, and we made love again. After that, we all showered, having some sexual play in our shower room, dressed, and then had a light breakfast. I felt like a kid waiting for Santa Claus to arrive, just knowing I would get my favorite and most wished for present later that day – Crystal! The clock slowed to a crawl. I kept looking at it, trying to see how fast 5:30 p.m. would arrive. It wasn't coming fast at all....

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Crystal PassionChapter 11

Nobody should approach me if they want a fair, balanced and informed opinion of Rock Hill, South Carolina. Most of what I discovered about the city was well after the Crystal Passion tour and what we saw was probably unrepresentative and, to be honest, not especially attractive. It was a town very much in the shadow of the somewhat larger city of Charlotte, 25 miles away and mostly only glimpsed at as we drove by on the relatively new Interstate 485 which also took us past Charlotte Douglas...

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Crystal ClearChapter 9 Recovery From an Awkward Moment Crystal at Play

I looked at the pretty young woman and pondered how to answer her question, 'Mr. Mellon ... err, this is delicate ... I don't know how to put this ... but, well, ... do you have a child ... by a woman who lives in Greenville, Ohio – a baby about seven or eight months old?' I practically choked out loud. I did indeed have a child I'd fathered in Greenville, Ohio. Crystal knew too, but other than the baby's parents no one else should have figured out the lineage of that child. Crystal...

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Chelsea and Crystal Part 1

“Oh Damn” said a female voice, “Not again!” “Is it snowing again, Crystal?” said another girls’ voice. “Yea” Crystal said. “Another fine day created by mother nature!!! Now I’m stuck here! I’m gonna be late getting home, again! It’s all your fault, Chelsea!!” “ I know, I know. Another day, more snow.” “I’m gonna go upstairs and try to call my parents” Crystal and Chelsea had been best friends ever since their parents had divorced and their mothers had become friends, some 18 years ago. Crystal,...

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Phoenix Rising Crystal Two stories

Phoenix Rising ------------------------ An adult tale by Miss Irene Clearmont. Copyright 2011 (Nov) Henry is a rich layabout who is just waiting for his twenty fifth birthday so he can claim his inheritance. A massive blowout in a Bahamas casino finds him looking for a little cash and something to allay the boredom. The deckhand job on the small cutter, the ‘Phoenix’, turns out to be just the ticket; a ticket on a ride that assumes a serious turn when he starts to...

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Crystal Passion Ch 03

However much I admired Crystal’s song-writing skills when I was playing in her band, I didn’t really dwell much on the meaning of her lyrics. Certainly not with the intense attention to detail as Polly Tarantella. She quotes from Crystal Passion’s lyrics as if it was poetry and uncovered depths of meaning in them that had never occurred to me. I suppose it’s natural to think you might glean everything about Crystal’s philosophy of life from her lyrics, especially since she never explicitly...

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Crystal ClearChapter 15 A Blackmailer Confronted Loving Friends and Detectives

By the time I called room service for lunch, four nearly nude women sat engaged in various activities in the living of our suite at the Hotel George V in Paris: Crystal was reading a script she'd been asked to consider for our next movie, if she liked it then I'd read it next; Jill had started to read a Clive Cussler book on her iPad; Helen sat near a corner of the room practicing various yoga positions au naturel; and Margo, naked except for her thong, alternately worked on her computer or...

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Crystal Passion Ch 10

I guess it should be obvious to just about everyone simply by having a look at an atlas, but it came as something of a surprise to me, to realise how big America actually is, and we were only travelling from North to South down the Eastern United States. Almost every single one of America’s states is bigger than England, and some are bigger than France or Germany, but when you travel across Europe you know for sure when you’ve left one country and entered another. In America the differences are...

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Crystal PassionChapter 8

"Wherever it is we'll be tomorrow, it won't be Kansas," Crystal announced when she'd returned from the hotel foyer after what was originally intended to be a routine phone call to Kai about the tour itinerary. "And it most certainly won't be Kansas City." "No need for ruby slippers then," said Thelma. "So, if we're not going to Kansas, where are we going?" Andrea asked. "Weren't we supposed to be travelling from there to Chicago, Washington and New Orleans?" "It isn't...

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Crystal PassionChapter 9

If you were touring America these days and you wanted to contact your manager or, indeed, anyone back in the UK, all you need to do is switch on a laptop or tablet or smart phone and use Skype. And if not Skype exactly, you'd use Viber or exchange e-mails or instant messages. But in the early 1990s, the internet was very slow and ridiculously expensive and most people weren't online anyway. So, when Crystal wanted to contact Madeleine, our agent, to find out how things were doing she had to...

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Crystal

*** This tale is an ADULT experience. It contains strong sexual content that is not at all suitable for minors. *** This story can be read separately, or be regarded as a continuation of ‘Phoenix Rising’. Be aware that there are spoilers here for ‘Phoenix Rising’ and that you may wish, therefore, to read that story before you tuck into this one… As you wish, it’s your experience not mine… *** CHAPTERS. CRYSTAL A job with prospects. CRACKED CRYSTAL A service with no prospects. LEAD CRYSTAL The...

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The Crystal Days Chapter 2

Chapter 2 Once Julie had shut the door Paul looked across at Elf. ‘I think they are lesbians’ he whispered to Elf. ‘I hope they are’ replied Elf. ‘I applied to be slave to a lesbian couple’. Paul’s suspicions were now proved. Why had Madame Crystal chosen him? If she was lesbian, she would not want sex with him. She would not be sexually arroused by his slavery……or would she? Maybe that was it. His train of thought was interupted by Elf. ‘Why are you here?’ ‘I put an advert looking for a...

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The Crystal Days Chapter 2

Chapter 2 Once Julie had shut the door Paul looked across at Elf. "I think they are lesbians" he whispered to Elf. "I hope they are" replied Elf. "I applied to be slave to a lesbian couple". Paul's suspicions were now proved. Why had Madame Crystal chosen him? If she was lesbian, she would not want sex with him. She would not be sexually arroused by his slavery......or would she? Maybe that was it. His train of thought was interupted by Elf. "Why are you here?" "I put an advert looking for a...

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Crystal ClearChapter 1 Jims Life Restarts After His Road Trip

My meditation was broken by the almost inaudible sound of a footstep nearby. I sensed an animal; but instead of jerking my head around to look I remained absolutely still and slowly opened my eyes. From my right side, a fawn moved into the clearing with me – light brown with white markings, large dark eyes full of curiosity. The pretty animal knew I didn't belong, yet obviously didn't fear me. It approached and sniffed at my ear and cheek. Not too far away, I heard the heavier footfalls of...

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Crystal ClearChapter 11 Sauna Stories and Concert Tours

Edie Gerst and her editor published the story about my baby, Summer, George, Crystal, and me on Thursday. They carefully picked the day of the week, because that's the day most of the tabloids get to the newsstands, so it would be a week before they would be able to catch up with the scoop we'd given the Dayton Daily News. By the time they would be able to write about the story, it would be old news, and depending on what else happened during the week, including what flying saucers landed...

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Crystal PassionChapter 6

"We've been invited to her home!" an excited Andrea announced after she and Crystal emerged from the hotel lobby's public phone booth. "Whose home?" I wondered, not really having paid much attention. I was sitting splayed across one of the Crown Hotel's most threadbare red velour sofas. We were now on the latest stop of our trans-American tour and in the city of Providence, the capital of the tiny Ocean State of Rhode Island. I'd been browsing statistics about the state in a tourist...

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Crystal PassionChapter 14

Both Crystal's and Judy's parents preferred that their daughters be buried rather than cremated so the final moments of the funeral weren't of two coffins sliding inside a furnace and being incinerated. Instead a procession of hearses snaked out of the funeral home and wound through the roads and avenues of Rock Hill to Crystal's final resting place at the Forest Hills Cemetery. I was a mess of sorrow and tears during the whole drive. The brief respite I'd had from my grief by the need...

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Crystal Rush 145000

A lot of hate is thrown on boredom, but without boredom, where would humanity be? Boredom has been the impetus behind many of man's most significant accomplishments. Along with sex, it's one of our primary guiding motivations.From Boredom to WhoredomNothing is worse than sitting around with nothing to do. Why do you think we all masturbate so fucking much. It's the easiest solution to having nothing to do. Boredom can even lead a bitch to discover porn, and that's precisely what happened to...

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Crystal Passion Ch 02

In her best-selling biography, Polly Tarantella makes clear that she ranks the most significant days of Crystal Passion’s life as those from when she arrived at JFK airport until her fateful last day on American soil. It’s probably not surprising that an American writer asserts that Crystal’s few weeks in America should be her most important. Although Polly interviewed me for the book and we continue to exchange e-mails, there’s a lot in her account I don’t really recognise. And this is even...

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Broken Crystal

Broken Crystalby AbeCrystal left her job at King Softy about nine.  It was a pretty good job, serving soft ice cream, hamburgers, and shakes.  In the winter, the owner closed the place and went to Florida.  It was late summer, still light , still warm.  Crystal was a brown-eyed, dark roots blonde, pretty sexy looking, she thought.  She wore her thrift store shoes, short white shorts, and her King  Softy tee-shirt, which nicely showed off her boobs.  Her fancy Frederick's bra was, she thought, a...

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Incredible ChangesChapter 40 Crystal and Annie

I had already forgotten that Crystal and Annie were supposed to come over to meet me. I was just putting away my cup when there was a very solid knock on the door. Being really careful, I turned on the place in my head and made me not see the door anymore. Outside there was a very big muscular man standing next to a girl in a karate uniform that was holding two plastic grocery bags. I recognized that the girl was either Annie or Crystal, but not which since they both looked so alike. I made...

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Crystal builds a college fund Revised

"You don't really want to know about my sex life or nearly the lack of one." I told her. We had joked about sex as Carol was growing up and had our talk about safe sex, I had let my ex wife do the sex talk with Carol. Carol had asked questions about different things about sex over the years but nothing that was personal. "Dad you are a great looking guy and I wish you would get out more, maybe get laid once in a while." Carol was blushing badly by the time she finished saying...

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Crystal The Hot Neighbour

Crystal always had me fascinated from a young age. The eldest daughter of Mr and Mrs Clifton nextdoor, she was older than me by about 5-10 years. She was more mature than the rest of us k**s growing up, but still cooler to hang out with than the grown ups when our parents would get together for one of the many neighbourly BBQs on their back deck. We had a close relationship with the Cliftons. I was about 4 or 5 when both our families had moved into the street about the same time. The summer...

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Crystal The Hot Neighbour

Crystal always had me fascinated from a young age. The eldest daughter of Mr and Mrs Clifton nextdoor, she was older than me by about 5-10 years. She was more mature than the rest of us k**s growing up, but still cooler to hang out with than the grown ups when our parents would get together for one of the many neighbourly BBQs on their back deck. We had a close relationship with the Cliftons. I was about 4 or 5 when both our families had moved into the street about the same time.The summer...

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Crystal PassionChapter 2

In her best-selling biography, Polly Tarantella makes clear that she ranks the most significant days of Crystal Passion's life as those from when she arrived at JFK airport until her fateful last day on American soil. It's probably not surprising that an American writer asserts that Crystal's few weeks in America should be her most important. Although Polly interviewed me for the book and we continue to exchange e-mails, there's a lot in her account I don't really recognise. And this is...

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Crystal PassionChapter 3

However much I admired Crystal's song-writing skills when I was playing in her band, I didn't really dwell much on the meaning of her lyrics. Certainly not with the intense attention to detail as Polly Tarantella. She quotes from Crystal Passion's lyrics as if it was poetry and uncovered depths of meaning in them that had never occurred to me. I suppose it's natural to think you might glean everything about Crystal's philosophy of life from her lyrics, especially since she never...

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Crystal PassionChapter 4

It's often assumed that because I've been cast as Crystal's best friend, I'm also the one who knows most about her childhood or at least about her life before she became a musician. That's just not true. Her husband Mark knew Crystal's family far better than I ever did. Mark was never really a close friend. In fact, I regarded him rather more as a rival. Neither Crystal nor Mark were jealous lovers but that wasn't what it was like for me, although I accepted Crystal's sexual...

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My Niece Crystal JOI

I had to work second shift which meant all of the other guys from around home had already travelled the three hours to camp at Knob Creek for the machine gun shoot before I even got off of work! When my brother Jimmy called as I headed to my car, I figured he was going to rub that fact in, but instead he asked me if I could swing by his house and pick up a case of ammo he had forgotten to bring. I told him I would bring it in the morning and drove over to get the stuff.Now Jimmy’s wife walked...

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