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Despite their recent wedding, many things stayed roughly the same for the happy couple. They worked the same 9-5 jobs, they still spent their weekends letting "Carly" out to play, and most importantly, they still lived in the same apartment building. The biggest benefit to Carl's time as "Carly" was that, since he was living with Felicia, no one batted an eye to see Carl walk into the laundry room with a basket filled primarily with women's clothing, never suspecting that the clothes didn't belong to Felicia. Carl tended to get very focused on the laundry, especially considering that most of the more delicate and wrinkle-prone items were his own, so he hadn't noticed that another tenant, a young woman, had entered the laundry room and had begun to fill up one of the empty washing machines. In fact, he didn't notice her presence until she slammed down her hand on top of the machine. "Oh, shoot!" she exclaimed. Carl jumped and looked up to see a raven-haired young woman, probably the same age as Felicia, on the other side of the laundry room frantically checking around the tops of the other machines. Carl didn't recognize her, but then again, he probably wouldn't recognize a good chunk of the tenants who live on the other floors. "Need help?" Carl asked, putting down the shirt he was folding. The young woman looked over at Carl and then down to her open hand, which held a pile of quarters. "You wouldn't happen to have an extra quarter on you, would you?" she asked. "I might..," Carl dug his hands into his pockets, searching until he came across a single quarter, pulling it out of his pocket. "Aha! I've got just enough!" "Thank you so much!" the young woman ran over to Carl and he handed her the quarter. Carl noticed her gaze lingering on his well-kept nails, but didn't think much of it. He kept them short enough that nobody could possibly know from just a glance. "You're a lifesaver. I thought I had enough for the machine, and I've gotta run some errands, so I really didn't feel like heading all the way back up to the 8th floor before I left," the woman explained. "No problem, it's always nice to be neighborly," Carl said. "I'm Carl by the way." "Carly," the woman responded. Carl's heart dropped and he felt his mouth go dry. How could she possibly know? Could he play it off? How would that even work? Carl's mind was abuzz with the possibilities. "Huh?" Carl asked. "That's my name, Carly. I'm up in 8C," the young woman, Carly, smiled. "Oh... That's funny, Carl, Carly." Carl's face flushed as he realized who the young woman was. His mind flashed back to Valentine's Day and the incredible coincidence that had occurred, the tenant in 8C having a nearly identical name to his and the utter incompetence of those stylists, which had led him and Felicia down their current path. Technically, given how much it had strengthened their relationship, Carl and Felicia owed both the tenants of 8C and those stylists a great debt, but that was with the benefit of hindsight. Carl had long wondered what he would do if he was face to face with the fabled Carly of 8C, and now that he was, he was paralyzed. Carl must have zoned out, because he was suddenly snapped back to reality when Carly spoke again. "Anyway, thanks for the quarter. What's your apartment? I'd really like to pay you back," Carly said. "It's just a quarter, I wasn't even going to use it this week anyway," Carl said. "Still," Carly insisted. "I'm weird about debts, I always have to pay them back." "I'm in 3C," Carl said. "Though I wouldn't call twenty-five cents a debt." "Oh, that's funny, we've got a similar name and even our apartment numbers are similar." Carly giggled. "Just don't tell me that your husband's name is Felix," Carl muttered. "Oh, I'm not married, but don't worry, my boyfriend's name is Jonathan. That would really be spooky." Carly smiled. "Thanks again, see you around, I guess." "Right, see you around..." Carl trailed off as he returned to his folding, entirely emotionally exhausted by the encounter. Back up at the apartment, Carl regaled Felicia of his encounter, which ended with Felicia cracking up so much, she nearly fell off the couch. "It's not funny!" Carl insisted. "It kinda is, babe." Felicia put her hand on Carl's shoulder. "But I can't even imagine how it must have felt to hear 'Carly' out in the open like that." "It felt scary," Carl admitted. "To have been a fly on the wall for that, just to see your face!" Felicia said, cackling once more. The following Saturday, Carl, fully made up as Carly with painted nails, a shaved body and his hair slightly curled, emerged from the bathroom wearing the red sundress that he'd worn during Felicia's birthday trip, and again on their more recent honeymoon following their actual wedding. They didn't typically go out during their weekends, but Carl had found over time that it was very fun to just dress up for a quiet evening in. He'd expected to find Felicia sitting on the bed, but he didn't expect to find her talking on her cell phone. "Uh huh..." Felicia nodded, rolling her eyes as she listened to the person on the other end of the call she was in. "And there's no one else who can come in to handle that? What about Roger?" "What's up?" Carl mouthed. Felicia put a finger up, asking Carl to wait. "Of course he is..." Felicia grumbled. "All right, but you owe me!" Felicia angrily hung up her phone and sighed. "What's wrong?" Carl asked. "Work emergency. Apparently I'm the only one who can fix it, so I have to go into the office for a bit," Felicia replied, quickly changing out of her casual, lounge around the house outfit, and into something more appropriate for work. "Guess I should have waited to bring Carly out then..." Carl remarked. "Nah, because this way, I'll be encouraged to get all this over with quickly because I know exactly what's waiting for me at home." Felicia gave Carl a quick peck on the lips. "I'll be back soon." "Have fun!" Carl joked as Felicia grabbed her purse and headed out of the bedroom. Carl glanced at himself in the mirror and chuckled. "Well Carly, it's just you and me," Carl said. After several minutes of boredom gave way to Carl deciding to surf the web on his laptop and check some work files, there was a knock on the door that made Carl naturally apprehensive. After all, the last time he answered an unsolicited knock on the door, he ended up getting the makeover that first introduced him to "Carly", and while he hadn't regretted the results, the initial situation wasn't something he was eager to repeat, especially with the recent encounter with the real Carly still fresh in his mind. After a moment of careful contemplation, Carl got up and headed towards the door, looking out the peephole. After not seeing anything, or anyone, out there, Carl unlocked the door and poked his head outside. "Huh... nobody there," Carl said. "Maybe it was a prank..." Carl glanced down and saw a large package leaning against the wall next to the door. "Odd, I didn't order anything and neither did Felicia, as far as I know..." Carl stepped out of the apartment and picked up the package. Carl read the label, looking at the name carefully. The package was addressed to "Carly Warren", which before even looking at the address, Carl knew which apartment the box was meant to be at. "Guess I'll have to send Felicia up with it later..," Carl sighed, as he stepped further out to better his grip on the package. Unfortunately, Carl stepped out a bit too far, and he heard the door swing shut. Carl quickly rushed towards the doorknob, but discovered what he'd already feared was the case. "Locked..." Carl muttered. "Of course..." Carl glanced down the hallway, and then down at himself. Seeing as the sundress didn?t have pockets, Carl didn?t have his keys or his phone, and even lacked a pair of shoes, leaving his painted toes sinking in the hall carpeting. "I guess I really don?t have an excuse not to bring this up myself..." Carl sighed. "I just hope Felicia gets home quickly..." Thankfully, Carl didn?t have to share the elevator with any of the other tenants on the way up to the eighth floor, and soon found himself standing in front of 8C. Carl took a deep breath and knocked on the door, hoping that perhaps Carly?s boyfriend would answer, saving Carl from having to once again stand face to face with Carly. There was no such luck, as Carl heard Carly shout something, presumably a variation of "I?ll be right there!" That was muffled by the door, before quickly opening the door. "...Hello?" Carly asked, looking Carl up and down. Carl inwardly cheered, since the confused expression meant she didn?t recognize him. "Um, this package was delivered to the wrong apartment. I think it belongs to you?" Carl held out the package to Carly. Carly took the package and examined the label, smiling when she spotted the return address. "Thanks so much!" Carly exclaimed. "Those mail carriers are getting sloppy, eh?" "Yeah, I know how much I hate it when it says it was delivered when it wasn?t," Carl replied, nervously smiling. "I really appreciate it... Say, you look familiar, have we met?" Carly asked, squinting her eyes as she looked at Carl?s face. Carl froze, eyeing the other side of the hallway and wondering how fast he could possibly run to make it to the stairs before Carly reacted. "I don?t... think so, I don?t even live in this building!" Carl nervously replied. Before Carly could rightfully ask what he was doing in the building if he didn?t live in it, Carl quickly covered. "I?m house- sitting for my brother!" "Brother? Oh yeah! Carl from 3C! Of course, I knew your face looked familiar, let me guess, twin brother? The resemblance is uncanny," Carly said. "We get that a lot..." Carl smiled. "Anyway, I should get back, plants to water, you know." "Thanks again, by the way, let me grab a quarter," Carly said, turning back towards her apartment. "I already said don?t worry about it!" Carl said, then clamped his manicured hands over his mouth. Carly grinned. "I had a feeling it was you, and word to the wise? The identical twin schtick is a lame excuse. Lemme guess, if I?d pressed for your name would you have said Carly?" Carly said. "So what is it, a lost bet?" "Not quite..." Carl started. "It actually started because of you." "Because of me? You?re not going to tell me that some of my clothes ended up in your laundry basket, right?" Carly asked. "Cause that?s a boundary breaker for sure." "Oh, no, nothing like that," Carl replied. "You were supposed to get a makeover for Valentine?s Day, right?" Carly?s eyes widened and she started to stifle a laugh. "Come inside, you?ve got to tell me the story," Carly insisted. Given that his only other option was to wait in the hallway for Felicia to return, and knowing that her usual emergency trips to the office usually took at least a half hour, Carl knew he had time to burn and he?d rather not get caught out in the hall by one of their neighbors on their floor, since Carl had no desire to allow them to put what Carly had put together fairly easily. Carl complied and followed Carly into Apartment 8C. "So, they?d told my boyfriend that they?d accidentally went to 3C, and while I didn?t know who lived there then, I made it a point to walk past a few times, just to see who got my makeover... I always figured it was your girlfriend," Carly said. "Wife, actually," Carl corrected. "Good for you!" Carly replied. "You can tell she?s special because of well... all this." "She?s the best." Carl smiled. "So, how the hell did that happen anyway?" Carly asked as she sat down on the couch, motioning for Carl to join her. Carl sat down and tucked his legs underneath him as he leaned on the armrest. "I had gotten a mild case of laryngitis, and while I was wrapping Felicia?s gift, there was a knock on the door," Carl started. "I tried to explain, but let?s just say those stylists weren?t the brightest bulbs on the tree." "That?s an understatement, Jonathan gave them the reaming of a lifetime when they finally got up here," Carly said. "And were you...?" "Dressed in women?s clothing? Absolutely not! I?d never done anything like that until that day, and well... Felicia liked it, and I didn?t totally hate it," Carl admitted. "I looked like a normal guy and they still just went ahead with it. I struggled, but..." Carly sat in rapturous silence as Carl told the story of not only the initial makeover, but of his later exploits as "Carly", during Felicia?s birthday trip and Felicia?s pre-wedding gift as well, before explaining the circumstances that led him to being in her apartment now. Once Carl finished, Carly clearly had questions. "So are you like trans or gender fluid? No judgement, I?m just curious, since you said that it was your first experience and now..." Carly asked. "Honestly, I?m not sure. I don?t think I am, I just like wearing dresses and looking pretty sometimes. It started out solely for Felicia, since she liked seeing me like that, but I?ve found a lot of enjoyment in it. It?s fun to have a double life and to escape being myself for a few days," Carl said. "I bet. It?s a bit like being a secret agent, except you get to wear colors other than black," Carly giggled. "That?s very true," Carl smiled. "God, I was so terrified when we met in the laundry room, but I?m glad that I was finally able to get that off my chest. I?ve never talked about it with someone other than Felicia." "And I?m happy to finally know the real story of what happened to my makeover. I?m really glad that my misfortune ended up improving your life." "It did, didn?t it?" Carl said. "Anyway, I should probably get going. Thanks for letting me hang out for a bit, Felicia?s probably on her way or already home and if she?s back, she?d probably worried." "I hope we get to run into each other again, although it might get confusing with two Carlys around," Carly said. "Don?t worry, I?m only around on the weekends, you get the weekdays," Carl chuckled as Carly showed him to the door. "And if you wouldn?t mind... don?t tell anyone what I told you." "My lips are sealed. But I will tell Jonathan that I met the recipient of my makeover and that she?s a lovely woman," Carly said. "Thank you," Carl said. "No problem, us Carlys have to stick together, right?" Carly said. "Exactly." Carl smiled as he walked back into the hallway and headed for the elevator. Arriving back at his apartment, Carl rapped on the door, not expecting Felicia to be back, but the door immediately flew open. "Carly! There you are! I was worried sick!" Felicia playfully pulled Carl into the apartment. "Where the heck were you?" "It?s a long story..." Carl sighed. "It always is with you, isn?t it?" Felicia giggled. "How does it start?" "It started when there was a knock on the door..." Carl started. "Oh no, not again!" Felicia sighed. The End?

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Pizza Delivery

Pizza Delivery> It had been a slow night, summertime was slow enough for pizza delivery, but when delivering to a hotel tips where even worse. I moved out of my parents house right after graduation and my teacher's salary didn't cover all the bills so I had a weekend job delivering for Papa John's. I was surprised by the name on the delivery slip as Wendy R. at room 240, The Hilton Garden. Mrs. R had been my guidance counselor, during my freshmen year at State college, rumor had it she was...

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Home Delivery

Home Delivery by Spitman ? July 2009The supermarket was just off the freeway. Mandy's directions were perfect, as usual. Julia smiled to herself. What a pity Mandy was busy today. It would have been a lot more fun to investigate this place together, but it was going to be interesting, all the same.The cookout last night at Mandy's place had been cool, and lively as usual. Her back yard was virtually the size of a City park, and she had a dance troupe on the stage. Her guests were mostly hunks,...

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Pizza Delivery

The 14-year old freshman girl sat excitedly on the couch in the den of Jessica's parents' house. No one was talking to her at the moment, but Taylor didn't mind. She was so happy that her best friend Sarah, also a new high school freshman, was able to connect both of them with Jessica and the other older girls in this room. Sarah's connection was through her older sister Samantha. Samantha was a 17-year old senior just like Jessica. Taylor looked down the hallway where Sarah had headed to...

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Special Delivery

I just turned forty one today and am celebrating both my birthday and my divorce being final by ordering my dinner from my favorite place. Now this restaurant is operated by two sisters and the one is a dyke from what I heard and her appearance seems to bear this out. She is very cute though but dresses more like a man then a woman, she is about five inches taller than me, I’m five three and from what I can see, she is pretty much flat chested. She had to make a delivery to me a few weeks ago...

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Special Delivery

It's one of the most clichéd stories in porn - a delivery driver gets to fuck stunning woman. How many of those are true? Not many. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxMost people look forward to Fridays but I hate them. Offices and lawyers want documents delivered early. Shops want their stock, ordered on Thursday for their weekend trade - here's a suggestion, order on fucking Monday! And residential customers want their dress, phone, Blu-ray player, Xbox etc for...

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FUTURAMA MIDNIGHT DELIVERY

The big green Planet Express ship soared into space, and Fry watched as New New York slowly rotated into the Earth's shadow. The massive city was coated in the orange glow of sunset while he and his shipmates flew off into the universe.“Man, this blows,” he collapsed into his seat in a huff, ignoring the Moon as it flew passed the window. “Why couldn’t we make this delivery earlier? If we left when I wanted to leave then we could be on our way home by now.” Leela rolled her eye. “Fry, Serkis IV...

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Special Delivery

Fuck, how she hated working rainy Saturdays. Rainy weekend afternoons were always so slow. Hua — known as Ann to her friends — was the manager of a mailbox and delivery store, and disliked downtimes. An energetic person, she hated being bored. Like now, when she was alone in the store. Still, it gave her plenty of time to read. She was a big reader, sometimes had ten or more books on her nightstand.She loved the customer service aspect of her job. She loved people, and loved to have fun. She...

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The last pizza delivery

My name is Rick. I'm a seventeen-year-old white male, 5'10" and 144 pounds. I look like the stereotypical beach surfer boy, slim and medium length light brown hair. I was doing pizza delivery to make money for gas during the summer vacation between my junior and senior year of high school. I had been doing it for just a little over a week. I planned to spend almost ever day at the beach. When I arrived at 19276 Creekside Dr. I found that it was the entry to a trailer park. I...

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The Special Delivery

"John I am in a bind and I need your help.Here me out first though.I have a one stop delivery.However the stop is 2 hours away in the New York mountains.If you do it I will double your pay for the day.The only problem is that I dont have anyone to go with you on this one.No one else is able to go,"his boss said while showing him the work order. "I dont know about that,"John said,its already 5pm and it says here theres a headboard and a footboard to put together.As well as a queen...

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Sorority Sluts Drug Delivery

Game Mode may be required to view all the events. Please let me know if, not in game mode, you cannot enjoy the full story... Disclaimer: Story contains both consensual and non-consensual sexual situations and pharmacological situations that your local politician and/or grandmother may or may not approve of. Nobody was harmed and no laws were broken in the making of this piece of fiction, and drugs are bad, 'em kay? ------------------------------a prototypical university campus in the modern...

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Package Delivery

Jim is a late twenties delivery guy. You know, a real good looking clean cut fellow with the uniform with short shorts. Average height and moderate muscular build with well define calves, strong thighs, and a nice ass from proper lifting techniques. Jim has a fairly regular route through an upper middle class neighborhood. He is kept busy due to the robust online shopping economy. Jim's day starts off just like any other day, he goes through the safety checklist for his vehicle, reviews his...

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Delivery

Trying to get some petty cash during the blistering summer, you, Greg, decide to work at a towel delivery company. You frequently deliver hot towels and luxury towels to people all around town, and to residences with pools. In a particular request, you are sent to a house not far from yours, making the trip easier. Upon looking at the client's name you read, Mia, across the bottom. You start to worry, as you know this is going to be a delivery to your crushes house, and one you won't soon...

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Special Delivery

J and I were sitting around horny, as usual, and were trying to think of a sexually exciting thing to do. We mulled things over, and decided to try a delivery guy, such as pizza. J would flash him somehow and see his reaction. If she thought him sexy and willing, she’d see if she could get him to play.So, we called our favorite pizza delivery company, and she remembered a hunk delivered last time she said she’d love to play with. She called and ordered a pizza and it would take about 30...

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Delivery

Delivery- A luxury bed delivery. This story is dedicated a friendChapter IIn my late twenties, I had a work experience, that is somehow similar to the story I'm going to tell you: I like the thought of delivering, installing and running an aftercare service check of a new luxury bed in your home. It could be that Hästens, or perhaps Auping would be your choice. My team would carry in the bed and have it mounted in your bedroom so that it would face the mountain you most likely have a view to...

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Special Delivery

There was a knock at the door, so Emma hopped out of the shower, quickly brushed a towel over her body and threw on a large oversized t-shirt and a pair of pink shorts. Then she flew down the stairs just in time to catch the delivery man walking down the path towards the gate. She gave out a cry and he turned. She must have looked a state, she hadn't even looked in the mirror before she headed for the door, as he handed her the package and the pen to sign their eyes met and hands touched. The...

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Special Delivery

To my readers, just so you know... this is a fantasy, not my real life. (I should be so lucky) It is a daydream I have sometimes, and there's a lot of me in it. But the events have not happened to me. Maybe someday. I did wear the things you will read about while I was typing it. You all are embarassing me now, but yes, I had to stop and lay down before I completed it.The landline rang as Lori sat still, very still while her Coral-Blush pedicure and right hand rainbow of trial colors dried. She...

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Diane gets a delivery

The alarm went off at 6:00 a.m. and I reached over my wife to shut it off. My morning hard-on pressed against her back. She was beautiful lying there naked with her blonde hair cascading down her pillow. I thought about waking her up for a quick start-me-up this morning. Instead, I jumped out of bed and got in the shower.By 7:00 a.m. I was showered, had breakfast, and on the freeway to start my day. Traffic wasn't too bad this morning and I reached work around 7:30 a.m. I checked my e-mail and...

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Changing Channels Delivery

The Delivery I couldn't believe it. When I got home, there was a huge package sitting on my doorstep, addressed to me. It had come via FedEx, and whoever sent it must have paid a fortune. But, I wasn't expecting any package that I could recall, certainly not one this large. I tried looking at the box to see who'd sent it, but the return address was smudged and illegible. I had a feeling this wasn't meant for me. But it was looking like rain so I figured whatever it was, I'd better...

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Special Delivery

I was home alone doing my usual chores, getting ready for a week long trip out of town. I had my music playing in my own little world when I heard a knock at the door. I was in no hurry to check it cause I was not excepting anyone. Iwent to the door and there stood this man. I was not sure who he was, but he was very attractive. He had on a black baseball cap, sunglasses, a black shirt and blue jeans. I asked him how could I help him? He turned and looked at with this big ass grin on his...

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Special Delivery

Special Delivery Special Delivery Part I She was there. In my bed. And I didn?t know how she got there, who she was. But she was there just the same. And she was stunning. Not just stunning, either, exquisite, spectacular, a one of a kind specimen?at least in my book. I turned around quickly and looked at the door as it closed behind me. I stepped back through it and looked at the numbers on the door. 4-C. Yes. That is my apartment number, or at least it was when I left this morning. I...

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The Grocery Delivery

“Thanks! I’ll get them in a minute.” Mike called out from down the hall when the doorbell rang. Grabbing a towel, he wiped the sweat from his face. He had been lifting weights and forgotten that his wife had told him about the InstaShop order. It would be delivered just before she arrived home.Mike had lost track of time because it was later than he thought. He didn’t bother grabbing a shirt. The delivery guy was always the same nerdy, fat guy. Mike never spoke to him. He was not in a hurry to...

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Package Delivery

"Jake!" said Kurt to his coworker. "I just heard you took the Hampton Heights route. Are you crazy?" "It pays twice as much as the other routes," said the Universal Package Delivery driver. "You saw what happened to Kevin!" "That wasn't because of the route." They stood on the loading dock waiting for the workers to finish loading their trucks. "You didn't know Carl because he left before you got here," said Kurt. "He had Hampton Heights. He was a shell of a man." "This...

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The Delivery

I sprawled naked on my couch, watching a TV show which wasn't very interesting. June 15th was unusually hot. School was out for the summer and I could hear young kids playing in their yards out front. A ball bounced on the cement in the basketball court across Ancy Alley behind my house. Six black teen boys, some recent high school grads and some home for the summer from their first year in college, laughed and yelled as they played. I gave a quick thought to going out on my back porch, just...

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Pizza Delivery

> It had been a slow night, summertime was slow enough for pizza delivery, but when delivering to a hotel tips where even worse. I moved out of my parents house right after graduation and my teacher’s salary didn’t cover all the bills so I had a weekend job delivering for Papa John’s. I was surprised by the name on the delivery slip as Wendy R. at room 240, The Hilton Garden. Mrs. R had been my guidance counselor, during my freshmen year at State college, rumor had it she was an easy lay for...

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The Props Master 1 Ritual RealityChapter 9 Special Delivery

Rebecca Hart Allen, PhD, Professor of Sociology. The name was on the door in bold black letters. Wayne could no longer delay the dreaded meeting. He had not been Dr. Allen’s favorite student last term and he found that genuinely regrettable. His grade point average showed as much. At least he didn’t have to base his chances for graduate school on that single pass/fail class. He was generally a good student and enjoyed school, which was unusual for people in theatre. But it hadn’t shown in Dr....

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Special Delivery

Another hot summer day in the city. I think the temperature is around 34 today. Add to that a complete lack of any wind, makes for a miserable day. I work for a company the supplies restaurants. My partner and I make all the deliveries. To make matters worse my partner Nick called in sick today. He probably went to the beach. Can’t say that I blame him but it means more work for me. It is around mid afternoon (the hottest time of course). I have made several deliveries already. I only...

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