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I hate Mondays, I'm not too keen on Tuesdays either and the rest of the days of the week all depress me to some extent. Everything bad that's happened to me over the years has always been on one of these days.

Take last Monday for instance...

There I was, at work early in the cold and the frost, and the automatic timer hadn't worked yet again and my office was like a refrigerator. Being a dispatcher for a small transport company in a small country town in the middle of nowhere had lost a lot of it's appeal over the months and I was giving my continued employment in this field considerable, and critical, thought.

As usual, it being a Monday, a number of my drivers had reported in that they weren't fit to work and, the fact that I was starting the week down a couple of drivers, was really helping to cheer me up.

I had my head down studying my work diary and, with my phone pressed to my ear, was desperately trying to pacify a furious client about his delivery being delayed when I heard my door open and close. I didn't look up at once and when I finally managed to throw the receiver back into it's cradle I had forgotten my visitor and so I got quite a surprise when I heard;

"G'day Boss. Got any work going?"

When I looked up it was to see a large, in fact very large, man standing with his cap in hand looking down at me. Dressed in grubby jeans, a long swandri shirt, well worn boots and sporting a number of visible tattoos and a fairly wild hair-do, he didn't look to be this company's usual type of employee but, with things the way they were, I would have hired St Nick himself if he held the correct licences.

"Morning. You're up and about early. There may be something going. Have you done any driving before and what licences do you hold? Have you got a Dangerous Goods Extension?"

"Yeah Boss. I've done a lot of trucking over the years and I have got all the licences. Here look." He pulled a well worn wallet from his back pocket and, extracting his license from it, he dropped it on the desk in front of me. I checked it carefully and saw that he could legally drive almost anything that moved and to make matters even better he had a Dangerous Goods Extension and even if there was a slight difference in the names on the two documents I was more than prepared to overlook such a minor discrepancy.

"Hmm. These look good. How come you're not working at present? I'd have thought that someone with your experience would have no trouble in finding work?"

The big fellow looked a bit embarrassed and sheepishly blurted out, "Had a bit of missus trouble, Boss. My last boss didn't seem to like me having a friendly drink or two with his missus and sacked me."

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Good old Monday again. Nothing much going on today except getting caught up on some of Tom’s correspondence. He went out the backdoor this morning to fly up to DC for meetings and I have to stay put in case he contacts me to fax him anything and also to listen on line to the various meetings. Our home office is equipped by his company. I work for the company too and just log my hours. Weather has really sucked lately but finally today had cleared up and the sun was warming up. I had just...

3 years ago
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Amber Monday

My heart was pounding as I waited at the bus stop on Monday morning. I’d barely slept since I’d spoken to Marie. I replayed her words again and again. The promise I’d made to her. That I would talk to her daughter. My palms were sweaty and my whole body was fidgety. I was barely in control of myself – my body pumped full of excited adrenaline. Of course, it was ridiculous. She was the one who was 16, not me. I should be in control of myself. Eager, yes. Excited, maybe. But scared? I...

2 years ago
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The New MD Monday

Three years on and numerous work conferences later, none had lived up to the dizzy heights of her virgin Work Conference. Whilst attending these subsequent work conferences Paris was always curious as to whether or not she would ever meet him again.   The tall, bald, attractive, sexy man who called himself Maxwell, Max for short. The man who never divulged to her the reason for his attendance at that work conference. Her curiosity remained just that as she never had the good fortune to meet him...

3 years ago
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Magic Manipulation Monday

A woman wakes up on a Monday morning, but this day will be unlike any day in her life. She will find herself doing things she would have never dreamed of doing and not be able to stop herself, and her body may be doing things or even changing, and she will have no idea why this is happening.

Mind Control
2 years ago
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Meet Frans on Monday

Monday morning soon arrived and after an interesting weekend, I got my daughter up and dressed for crèche. A little after 7h00 I left to drop my daughter off at crèche, seeing Frans there dropping his daughter off as well. I then followed him home to join him for breakfast and company as we planned Sunday night when we message each other. We were soon by his house and once getting out our cars we greeted each other with a kiss on the cheek and a big hug again. We then went inside where he made...

3 years ago
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A Relentless Monday

Not that anyone reads this shit but nonetheless I shall tell it anyway.On Monday I received a txt msg from ET101 which read:“When I get home (from work) I want you kneeling on the floor beside my chair. I want a glass of wine ready on my side table. I will take a few sips while you suck my cock, then I will decide which greedy slutty holes I will fuck”So, I spent the afternoon prepping myself, bath, hair, make-up and nails, all done with air of anticipation and excitement of what’s to come.I...

2 years ago
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Amber Chapter 4 Monday

My heart was pounding as I waited at the bus stop on Monday morning. I'd barely slept since I'd spoken to Marie. I replayed her words again and again. The promise I'd made to her. That I would talk to her daughter. My palms were sweaty and my whole body was fidgety. I was barely in control of myself – my body pumped full of excited adrenaline.Of course, it was ridiculous. She was the one who was 16, not me. I should be in control of myself. Eager; yes. Excited; maybe. But scared? I definitely...

Novels
2 years ago
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Early one Monday

Save this post in 'My Favorites'Catsman11's Blog » early one morning Edit | DeleteIt's early still but you have been on my mind all night and even when i awoke this morning. Our Monday morning love making was certainly a surprisingturn of events of that morning. Strange as it may seem, we almost always make love on the mornings that I am there and most of that morning was spent just holding each other and breathing in the others aromas and always taking advantage of the others soft lips. I know...

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