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August 3, 1987, Chicago, Illinois

“Mr. Adams?”

It was a uniformed Immigration Officer who had come over to the passport control desk.

“Yes,” I said.

“I need you to come with me, please. Do you have someone to leave your son with?”

“Yes,” I said, handing Jesse to Kara.

“Dada?” he asked.

“I’ll be back soon, Jesse,” I said. “Stay with Aunt Kara.”

“What’s going on?” Jessica asked.

“No idea. I’m sure I’ll be right back.”

I followed the uniformed officer to a small room where another man in plain clothes was waiting. I sat in the single chair on the other side of a table from the man in the suit, and the uniformed officer stood with his back to the door.

“What was the purpose of your trip to the Soviet Union?” the man asked.

“I went to a friend’s wedding,” I said. “Is there a problem?”

“Who did you meet with?” he asked, ignoring my question.

“My friend’s parents, her husband, and wedding guests. There was also a tour guide, and a couple of drivers. And clerks in stores.”

“What does your friend’s father do?”

“He works in their Foreign Ministry. He used to be the Trade Attaché to the United States. He invited me to his daughter’s wedding.”

“And how do you know them?” he asked.

I sighed and described how I’d met Tanya in Austria, and explained how we’d become friends. I tried to maintain my patience over the next fifteen minutes as I answered questions. Finally, I’d had enough.

“What exactly are you looking for?” I asked. “If you’re FBI, then you KNOW all of this. If you’re Immigration, then you can check with the FBI and know all of this. I know that I have the right to re-enter the United States as a citizen, so unless you’re charging me with something, I’d like to go back to my wife and son, and get home. If not, then I want to call my attorney.”

“You don’t have a right to an attorney here,” the man in the suit said.

“Well, you’ve heard the last answer from me. Arrest me or release me. Those are your options.”

The man closed his folder and got up. He left the room, but the uniformed officer stayed, standing against the door once it closed.

“Officer, am I under arrest?” I asked.

“No, but you aren’t free to go, either. You haven’t been admitted to the US, and we can keep you in custody as long as necessary.”

“For what?”

“I don’t know. I was simply told that your name was flagged. You’ll have to wait for the FBI agent to return.”

I cooled my heels for another ten minutes until the FBI agent came back.

“Mr. Adams, you are free to go. Someone may contact you in the next few days with further questions.”

“Don’t waste your time. Let me give you my attorney’s name. Call him if you want to talk to me.”

I wrote out Jack Switzer’s name and phone number, and then wrote down the name of his firm, Allen & Baker. Once I’d done that he let me leave, and the uniformed officer walked me back to where Jessica, Kara, and Jesse were waiting.

“What was that about?” Jessica asked.

“Later,” I said. “Let’s clear Customs and get out of here.”

After paying the duty on the Russian tea set, we quickly cleared Customs. Once through the doors, I walked to the courtesy phone to call for our limo. I was told where to meet it, and that it would be about ten minutes. We pushed our cart with our bags to the spot and waited. When it arrived, the driver loaded our bags as we all got into the car.

“That was the FBI messing with me again,” I said. “This isn’t the first time.”

“I think I missed this part of the story,” Jessica said.

I told her about being followed by the FBI while I was dating Tanya, and the questioning after the Walker Spy Ring had been exposed. The more I thought about it, the more I should have expected something like this.

“So what did they want?” Jessica asked.

“Who knows?” I said. “It just seems like harassment at this point. But I’m sure they think I’m either a spy or somehow working with the Russians. As much as I agree with Reagan’s anti-Communism, the paranoia is a bit extreme. It’s not like I have access to any state secrets!”

“Do I have a file now?” Jessica teased.

“I’m sure you do. Heck, Jesse probably has a file now.”

When we arrived home, my sister came out to greet us.

“Were you watching out the window, Squirt?” I chuckled, giving her a hug.

“Actually, yes! You’re late!”

“The fucking FBI,” I spat. “They decided to harass me coming back into the country.”

“Still? Jesus. You aren’t even dating Tanya at this point!”

“I know. But I went to Russia. And I have a file. So somebody decided that they wanted to talk to me. Let’s get into the house.”

“Mama!” Jesse squealed as Jennifer came down the steps to the sidewalk.

Kara put him down and he toddled over to Jennifer who scooped him up in his arms.

“How is Jesse doing?”

“Jesse fly! Jesse dance! Jesse have fun!”

“There you go, Jen,” I said. “A seven word description of our trip to Russia!”

“How was it?”

“Fun, but a whirlwind. I really like Tanya’s husband and his friends in the Army. Want to know the crazy thing? It was easier for me to get into the Soviet Union than back into the US!”

“Trouble with the FBI again?”

“Right the first time! Let me get our things inside and I’ll tell you all about Russia!”

August 5, 1987, Chicago, Illinois

“It was really nice to have the day off together yesterday,” Jessica said as we walked her to work. “But I’m going to pay for it with five straight 36 hours shifts with only twelve hours between. No day off and no shorter 24-hour shift. That’s how I’m making up the hours.”

“Sorry, Babe,” I said.

“I agreed to go, even knowing what would happen.”

“But you didn’t tell us about it, Jess,” Kara said.

“I didn’t want to make Tiger feel guilty for asking me to go. I really wanted to go! And I really wanted him to go.”

“You should have told me, Jess,” I said. “And we’d have talked it through. Next time, tell me, please.”

“I’m sorry,” she said.

“It’s OK, Babe. Let’s have dinner if you can. Call me at the office and I’ll call Kara. I’m going to work late tonight, most likely.”

“Thanks. I love you!” she said.

“I love you too,” I said.

“And I love you,” Kara said.

We watched Jessica walk into the ER, and then Kara walked me to the office.

“I wish that she had told us about this,” I said. “Doctor Barton talked to me about being a rock of support for her, and I wonder if this was what he meant, at least short term.”

“I can’t even imagine what kind of stress she’s under,” Kara said. “We’ll just need to make extra sure that we’re doing what she needs.”

“What she’s going to need is sleep. Lots of it. If you think about it, she’ll be on until tomorrow evening, then off until Friday morning, then on until Saturday night, off until Sunday morning, and so on, through next week. The only good thing is that she’s going to be home at night when she is home, so our sleeping times will match. But she’s going to be totally exhausted by the end of next week.”

“True. And not to change the subject, but don’t you have an issue with your new client that you have to deal with today?”

“I do,” I said. “Julia, Dave, and I are going to see him this morning at 10:00am. The problem we have is that he’s trying to dictate who works on his software. He wants me, which would mean delaying our legal software, and that’s something that we just can’t do. Even with the new guy, Greg, starting next week, and our intern starting in three weeks, it would delay our next release for months. I’m going to have to try to explain that to him.”

“Is it worth it?” she asked.

“That’s the subject of a meeting I’m having this morning with Julia, Dave, Elyse, Jamie, Joyce, and my dad.”

We reached the NIKA offices, and Kara gave me a hug and kiss, and wished me a good day. I unlocked the door, went inside, locked it behind me, and went to my office. There was a sheet of paper with Penny’s neat handwriting welcoming me back and explaining what she’d worked on while I was gone. There was also a note from Dave attached to a typed sheet of notes from the meetings that they’d had with Dante, as well as Jamie’s opinion on the contracts. I scanned it and set it aside, deciding that I needed to get a couple of hours’ worth of programming done.

I’d been working better than two hours when Kimmy arrived to open the office. Penny came in a short time later.

“How was Russia?” she asked.

“Great! We had a good time.”

“Meet any new Russian girls?” she smirked.

“A few, but I spent most of my time with Red Army officers.”

“I didn’t know you were into guys!” she teased.

“Very funny, Pretty Penny. You know what I’m into!”

“Not me!” she frowned.

“I thought Ned had that taken well in hand!” I teased.

“He’s OK. He’s not you, though.”

“Don’t EVER say that to him, Penny. He’s just inexperienced. Give him some time.”

“I’m not clueless!” she laughed. “I know how easy it is to hurt the fragile male ego, especially about things like that!”

I chuckled, “I wasn’t THAT bad!”

“No, you weren’t. Just that one time when you were stressed out, or whatever, and you couldn’t...”

“Enough!” I laughed. “You start school in two weeks, right?”

“Yes. I want to work on Tuesday and Thursday afternoons, plus Saturdays. Will that be OK?”

“So long as you keep your grades up, yes.”

She smiled and turned back to her workstation, just as Julia came to the door.

“Steve, I need you.”

“You aren’t the only one,” Penny muttered under her breath, just loud enough for me to hear.

I ignored Penny and followed Julia to the conference room where Dave and Elyse were waiting. Dave was dialing the phone, setting up the conference call with Jamie, Joyce, who was in Georgia, and my dad, who was at home. He had everyone on the call a minute after I sat down.

“So where are we?” I asked.

“Son, before we start, how was your trip to Russia?”

“It was great. We had a good time with Tanya and her family. Tanya’s husband seems to be a good man, and I met his friends as well. I had a bit of a problem with the FBI when I came back to O’Hare, but we can talk about that later. Jamie?”

“Because Elyse didn’t cash the check for the retainer, on my advice, you could tear up the contract now with no negative repercussions. He could, of course, try to sue, but he’d have no case. Courts rarely order specific performance, and in this case, there would be no possible monetary damages. He could make trouble, but nothing else. So, my opinion is that you have a free hand here.”

“Did anyone make any representation to Mr. Puccini that Steve would work on the custom programming?” Joyce asked.

“No,” Julia said. “We were very careful not to promise specific people, especially Steve, because he was going to be away and he’s right in the middle of the next release of our legal software. Jamie can confirm that the contract doesn’t name any names or even imply anything.”

“Correct,” Jamie said.

“Do you have a proposal, Julia?” my dad asked.

“We’re meeting with him this morning at 10:00am. If we can’t come to some kind of agreement, then I’ll return the retainer check and have Jamie send him a letter terminating the contract. If we can come to an agreement, then I’ll tell Jamie the terms, and he’ll draw up an addendum.”

“Are you sure this is worth the potential hassle?” my dad asked.

“That’s a good question, Mr. Adams,” Julia said. “The contract terms are reasonably favorable in terms of revenue versus costs. This really is our first difficult client, and I’d rather not walk away at the first sign of trouble.”

“If you’re going to go ahead with this,” Jamie said. “You need to make sure that each and every thing you do is documented and agreed in advance, with clear and specific deliverables. He’s going to be a stickler, so you need to be as well.”

“Son, are you absolutely sure you want to do this?” my dad asked.

“I’m sure I want to talk to him. After that, we’ll discuss it internally and decide. Jamie, what’s our worst-case scenario?”

“That you start the contract, do work, and he refuses to accept it. If you’ve taken a retainer, he’ll sue to get it back and you’ll have to defend your work in court, and that’s the last place you want to try to explain the ins-and-outs of technical issues. Your jury will be basically clueless.”

“Isn’t that true of any contract we take?” Dave asked. “In the end, anyone could sue us.”

“True,” Jamie said. “It’s always a matter of calculated risk. The question you have to ask is whether the risk and reward balance properly here.”

“And we don’t know the answer to that just yet,” I said. “We signed a contract, giving our word. I want to do everything we can to fulfill the promises we made. If we don’t, then we risk our reputation, and you know how I feel about that. If I can’t be a man of my word, then I’m not who I want to be. Dad, Joyce, I think we have to at least try. We’ll work closely with Jamie to make sure that the contract is as ironclad as possible, along with any necessary addenda.”

“Business isn’t always as neat and clean as we would like, Son,” my dad counseled. “I do understand your point. Just don’t wreck your business on an ethical principle that relies on other people keeping their word. There will come a time when you’ll have to decide between your personal ethics and your business. It happens to everyone. I’m not talking about breaking the law or cheating anyone, but about the standard you hold yourself to. Be very careful not to let those standards get you into trouble because other people don’t follow or respect them.”

He had a valid point, and it was something I knew that I was going to struggle with. I didn’t like it, but I knew that there were plenty of people who didn’t have the same kinds of standards that I did. I also knew that there were plenty of hard-nosed businessmen who wouldn’t think twice of doing anything necessary to further their business. I didn’t want to be that kind of person, but I also couldn’t let that kind of person get an advantage over us because they knew that I’d always stick to a specific principle. I just didn’t know how to go about that.

“I understand. We’ll meet with him and find out what he’s thinking.”

We ended the call and Dave, Julia, and I walked to the house so we could get my car for the drive out to the suburbs to meet Dante. On the way, we talked about my trip to Russia and Tanya’s wedding, and my run-in with the FBI. While I’d been gone, they’d received some important news.

“Julia’s pregnant,” Dave said.

“Congratulations! How far along?”

“About two months. We haven’t told too many people - just our parents and our priest. We’d like to keep it quiet for a couple months.”

“Sure. How long do you plan to work, Julia?”

“As long as I can. I actually talked Dave into telling you early because I want to propose a paid maternity leave plan. We have quite a few female staff and they shouldn’t suffer for having a baby.”

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A WellLived Life 2 Book 5 MichelleChapter 77 Lifestyles of the Rich and Famous Part I

May 11, 1992, Chicago, Illinois Monday was turning out to be a LONG day. After my run and talk with Gina, and my talk with Elyse, I had a full day at the office scheduled. First was our leadership meeting in the morning, and then I had status meetings with each team. At lunch I’d gone to see Siobhán and explained that I was going to break off the sexual relationship, but that I wanted to remain friends. She was disappointed, but admitted that Thursday would have been the last time, since she...

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A WellLived Life 2 Book 3 JessicaChapter 23 So Now You Turn Back Into Diana Prince

January 19, 1989, En-Route from LAX to ORD When the engines of the plane started, Jeri reached over and took my hand. She held it while we pushed away from the gate, and taxied for takeoff. Her grip tightened a bit as we hurtled down the runway, but nothing like the death grip she’d had on my arm for the flight out. The plane roared its way into the air and once we leveled out, Jeri’s grip loosened but she didn’t let go of my hand. “How are you doing?” I asked with a touch of...

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A WellLived Life Book 7 Kara IIChapter 34 Old Routines and New Ideas

September 1982, Chicago, Illinois The weekend was quiet and besides homework, I worked on the program changes for Frank, called Karin, Tatyana, and Kara, and hung out with my usual study group. Monday was refreshingly normal. On Tuesday morning, I handed Katy my completed intake form. She put it in an envelope and stuck it in her bag. She said she’d let me know soon about the interview. On Tuesday afternoon, after having lunch with Stephie, I made my rounds and then I headed over to Sigma...

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A WellLived Life Book 7 Kara IIChapter 35 An Interview and Some New Friends

October 1982, Chicago, Illinois The drive back to Chicago was as uneventful as usual, and I arrived at the apartment just before 6:00pm. When I arrived, Elyse and Stephie were sitting on the couch and Jackie was sitting on the loveseat. Stephie hopped up as I opened the door and greeted me with a hug and a kiss. “Hi, Peaches!” I said. “Glad you’re home, Yankee!” “Hi, Steve,” Elyse and Jackie both said. “Hey,” I replied. “How was the weekend?” “Well, it was just Kurt with me, Stephie,...

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A WellLived Life 2 Book 3 JessicaChapter 52 Lifestyle Choices

June 11, 1989, Chicago, Illinois It was just after 3:00am when I kissed Trish goodbye. She’d been an enthusiastic, energetic, and adventurous lover. We’d done just about anything either of us could think of, though her breasts weren’t large enough for a tit-fuck. The last time had been in the shower where we’d ostensibly gone to clean up afterwards, but instead I ended up taking her from behind as she leaned against the wall of the shower. “I think I’ll have you again, Steve Adams,” she...

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A WellLived Life Book 1 BirgitChapter 38 Freshman Year Ends

May 1978 The first couple of weeks in May were busy with school, work, and friends. Except for Becky, I didn’t even have any dates. But I was OK with that. Well, almost OK. I wanted to see Anna, but it likely wasn’t going to happen until school was out. I had tutoring sessions with Melanie, but she still wouldn’t talk to me about anything other than Spanish. Barely a hello. I was grateful for the tutoring, but it was maddening seeing my friend this way. I hoped someday she could understand...

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A WellLived Life Book 6 Kara IChapter 44 Spring Break 1982 Part I

March, 1982, Milford, Ohio As I drove along I-65, I thought about what Stephanie had asked for and what Bethany had said without even knowing about the request. Of course, because Bethany and I were so in tune, she might have actually had an idea that I was struggling with getting involved with my sister again. I kept turning it over and over in my mind and I kept coming to the same conclusion — that I shouldn’t do it. I was torn between doing what Stephanie wanted and doing what Kara and...

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Not Quite a White Knight Book 1Chapter 17 It Never Rains

Once she calmed down - in all that took about an hour and included some more tongue play above and below - I asked about her shopping trip where she met Darnel. That was easy enough. Then I got into details, starting with her purse. “You had a fake license, a little cash, no credit cards and no phone - like a refugee. I did not think wealthy American girls could do that. You purse was mainly a brush and makeup. Did they take the rest?” “Well, the money thing is all Mumszy, so I don’t spend...

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A WellLived Life 2 Book 6 SamanthaChapter 21 Georg and Maria

September 7, 1992, Chicago, Illinois “That went reasonably well,” Michelle said when her parents drove off. “There were a few times I thought my expression would give away something I shouldn’t. You were messing with me, weren’t you?” She grabbed both my hands and smiled, “I was telling the truth, in my own way. Thank you!” She leaned forward and kissed my cheek. “So, what’s left?” I asked. “To visit UofC tomorrow and formally withdraw from classes. To spend some time with you and your...

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A WellLived Life Book 6 Kara IChapter 14 A Southern Belle a Surprise Proposal two Cheerleaders an Old Flame and a Girl Back Home Part I

October 1981, Chicago, Illinois I arrived back at the apartment just before 10:00pm and saw the address for the party. I decided I wasn’t particularly interested in going so I put on some music, poured myself a glass of wine, and started reading more about Russia. I was alternating between the history and culture book and the Communist Party book, decided on the history and culture book for this time. I didn’t get much reading done because I was thinking about Tatyana, which led me to...

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A WellLived Life 2 Book 9 KamiChapter 38 And Sometimes It Stinks To Be Big

January 23, 1996, Chicago, Illinois “Father, bless!” I said, greeting Father Basil with upturned palms. “Bless you, Stephen,” he said as I kissed his hand. The waiter showed us to a quiet table along the wall of Roditys in Greektown. He took our drink orders and was back quickly. We placed our food orders right away and he left to put them in with the kitchen. “I’m not quite sure how to address this, so I’m just going to ask you bluntly. Are you the father of Michelle’s baby?” I shook my...

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A WellLived Life 2 Book 8 NIKAChapter 68 The Rules

June 29, 1995, Chicago, Illinois On Thursday, I finally had lunch with Melissa again, something I hadn’t been looking forward to. Much like with Cèlia, Melissa and I had passed an inflection point and I was left with sub-optimal paths forward. I’d been struggling with the possible solutions, and all of them had pitfalls. When I walked into Takumi, I had something of a plan. Whether it was good or not would only be known once everything played out. “I spoke to my wives,” I said after we’d...

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A WellLived Life 3 Book 1 SuzanneChapter 73 Hypothetical Questions

December 5, 2000, Mayo Clinic, Rochester, Minnesota “I had a good time last night,” I said. “I was surprised you invited a friend!” Mary laughed as we walked into the exam room, “Naomi had a good time as well. You know what a Resident’s life is like.” I nodded, “No social life.” “Exactly. You guys seemed to hit it off pretty well.” “Yes, but I’m not here for that!” “You’re everywhere for that, and you know it!” I couldn’t help but laugh. “Let’s just say that you hit the sweet spot -...

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A WellLived Life Book 3 PiaChapter 25 The Puzzle and the Cat Part II

March 1980, Hovås/Göteborg, Sweden I woke early as usual, but just enjoyed being in bed with Katt. When she woke, she hopped out of bed and pulled a robe out of her closet and handed it to me. “There’s a spare toothbrush in the bathroom. Go have your shower, then we’ll have breakfast after I have my shower.” I quickly showered and brushed my teeth, and went back to Katt’s room. She went to shower and came back a few minutes later. She dressed, and I got a very good look at her sexy body...

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A WellLived Life 2 Book 10 BridgetChapter 74 A Whimper Not A Bang

April 5, 1997, Chicago, Illinois “You missed cuddles this morning!” Birgit said accusingly when I walked into the house about 9:30am. “I know, Pumpkin, but I had a work emergency and had to go see Aunt Joyce and Grandpa A.” “And now we have to get ready for karate!” “I know. We’ll have some family time this afternoon. I don’t have any plans.” “Good!” I hugged her and the rest of the kids, then went to find Kara. We hugged and kissed, and went straight upstairs to get ready for...

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A WellLived Life 2 Book 3 JessicaChapter 64 Fantasy Fulfilled

September 3, 1989, Chicago, Illinois “Good morning, Sensei,” I said, bowing to Sensei Jim. “Good morning!” he said waving me to a chair in his office. “How was your trip?” I asked. “Enlightening. I spent most of my time acting as a manservant to Sensei Robert and Sensei Hiro.” “He who will lead, must first serve,” I said. “Someday, I’m going to send you to Sensei Hiro, should he live long enough. You understand.” “Does that mean you are now 6th Dan?” I...

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A WellLived Life 3 Book 1 SuzanneChapter 63 Not so Momentous After All

October 29, 2000, Chicago, Illinois Birgit followed me as far as the stairs, then scooted upstairs when I went to the front door and opened it. “Hi!” Sophie said. “Hi!” I replied and held the door open so she could come into the house. I closed the door behind her then led her to my study where I waited until she went in, and then walked in, closing the door behind me. I nodded to one of the wingback chairs, she sat down in one, and I sat down in the other. “Is something wrong?” she...

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A WellLived Life Book 8 StephieChapter 61 Anala Part II

August, 1983, Chicago, Illinois I walked in the near 90°F heat to Carla’s place. I was grateful that the humidity of the morning had dropped significantly; otherwise the heat would have been unbearable. By the time I walked up the steps to the apartment over the photography studio and knocked on her door, I had broken into a light sweat. Carla answered almost immediately and invited me inside her studio apartment. The air was moderately cool, and the window air conditioner was running full...

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A WellLived Life Book 7 Kara IIChapter 21 He Will Tell Thee What Thou Shalt Do

July 1982, Milford, Ohio On Tuesday morning, I kissed Kara goodbye and headed to my parents’ house for my usual morning routine with my little sister. She was happy that I could spend the morning with her and asked to take a walk, so we weren’t in the house with my mom. “Let me guess — this walk will end in the clearing,” I said with a smile. “Yes,” she said, taking my hand as we walked down Overlook towards Klondyke. As usual, we turned around and walked back, taking the path to the...

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A WellLived Life 2 Book 7 SakurakoChapter 37 Geisha

March 13, 1994, Chicago, Illinois “Hi, Steve!” Ailea said when she opened the door. “Hi,” I replied, accepting the offered hug. There was no touching of lips, just of cheeks, and I wondered if I’d misread her intentions at her birthday lunch, or if, perhaps, she detected my reluctance to return the offered affection. “Lunch is ready, so go ahead and sit. I’ll bring it in from the kitchen.” I went to the low table, sat down, and a minute later, Ailea brought miso soup and sushi, our usual...

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I Bless the Rains

In collaboration with Whatdreamsmaycome I hear the drums echoing tonight But she hears only whispers of some quiet conversation She’s coming in, 12:30 flight The moonlit wings reflect the stars that guide me towards salvation I stopped an old man along the way Hoping to find some old forgotten words or ancient melodies He turned to me as if to say, “Hurry boy, it’s waiting there for you” It’s gonna take a lot to drag me away from you There’s nothing that a hundred men or more...

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A WellLived Life 2 Book 10 BridgetChapter 72 An Explosive Discovery

April 3, 1997, Dallas, Texas “Remember what I said about drinking too much,” I said, as I poured bourbon into three cups. We’d stopped at a liquor store, bought a bottle of Blanton’s, and then returned to the small suite I’d reserved at the Westin. Deborah’s room was down the hall, and Krissy’s was two floors below. Krissy’s comment had caught me a bit off guard, but I hadn’t reacted visibly. I didn’t know her quite well enough to know if she’d been teasing with Deborah, so I was being...

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A WellLived Life 2 Book 4 ElyseChapter 59 Karas Birthday

March 28, 1991, Chicago, Illinois “This day belongs to you, Kara!” I said when the three of us woke on Thursday morning. “Happy birthday!” Jessica said. “Thanks,” Kara replied happily. “I think I’d like an amazing birthday fuck from our husband, and then a nice loving shower with my wife!” Kara said. “Do we have enough time?” I asked. Jessica giggled, “I set the alarm for thirty minutes earlier!” “Then let’s not waste any of it!” I said pulling Kara to me. Kara’s squeals as I plunged...

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A WellLived Life 3 Book 1 SuzanneChapter 46 Rite of Passage

September 4, 2000, Chicago, Illinois On Monday morning I went to my study to make a surreptitious call to ensure that the surprise I’d planned for Kara was still going to happen, and after confirming that it was, Jesse, Matthew, Michael, and I began preparing for the Labor Day party by getting beer and soda into coolers, getting the grill ready, setting up tables and chairs in the backyard, and ensuring the liquor cabinets were stocked while my wives and daughters worked on food prep in the...

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A WellLived Life 2 Book 2 StephieChapter 14 Space Considerations

September 1, 1987, Chicago, Illinois “I heard that you have some kind of plan to help Ed,” I said to Connie. “There’s no plan,” she replied. “A witness who saw the shopkeeper alive after Ed left came forward.” That sounded convenient, and I wondered if the witness was real or someone that Anthony had put forward to solve the problem. Certainly, the videotape was real, because I couldn’t imagine how Anthony could have faked that, but the witness? Who knew? “So is he being released? Or is...

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A WellLived Life 2 Book 10 BridgetChapter 100 A Full Circle

August 17, 1997, Chicago, Illinois We finished lunch and Marissa and the younger kids went to play, but Natalie sat with the adults to talk, with coffee, tea, or soft drinks. The Sarcus were very comfortable, but the Heaths were still struggling. But, vitally, they hadn’t left and hadn’t insisted Natalie leave the group. “Can you explain how you developed this attitude and approach?” Chris asked. I nodded, “It started when I was just a bit younger than Natalie. My mom was a total control...

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A WellLived Life Book 3 PiaChapter 6 A Tale of Three Cities Part III

July 1979 — Falkenberg, Sweden On Friday, when I got back from my run, Pam was in her bra and panties again. I whistled at her, she giggled, then finished dressing. I showered, and we went to breakfast and finished up our last day. Once class was done, we were pretty much free. On Saturday, we’d have several optional activities and then on Sunday we’d head back to our host families. After dinner on Friday, I took Pam’s hand and we walked towards the river. It was quiet and peaceful, and...

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A WellLived Life Book 3 PiaChapter 38 Homeward Bound

July 1980, Over the North Atlantic We reached cruising altitude, and I settled back to read my book. Pam raised the armrest between us, snuggled close to me and read as well. The cabin crew offered drinks, and I had my first Coke in a year! Meal service began about an hour and a half into the flight. After the cabin crew picked up the trays and offered drinks again, they passed once more, offering headsets for the movie. Trevor and Maria took them, but Pam and I didn’t, instead we turned on...

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A WellLived Life 2 Book 10 BridgetChapter 88 Hard or Soft

July 8, 1997, Chicago, Illinois “Is it really that surprising?” Leah asked. “I suppose not,” I replied. “I just didn’t read too much into the kiss on the cheek.” “I didn’t think it was a good idea to kiss you on the lips with all those people around, because I had no idea who they were or what they would think. You were VERY careful with our dance, so I kind of followed your lead.” Which showed very mature thinking on her part. Both of these girls were exactly the kind of students I...

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A WellLived Life 2 Book 7 SakurakoChapter 12 House Calls

November 8, 1993, Chicago, Illinois A dark fog swirled before my eyes as I tried to take stock. My head hurt, badly. I felt something on my face and realized, dimly, it was an oxygen mask. My right hand was uncomfortable and I recognized the feeling of an IV and pulse-oximeter. My left arm ached fiercely. On my chest I felt the pads and wires of an EKG. I didn’t feel anything else wrong as I continued taking inventory. I tried to open my eyes, but the fog didn’t clear. I tried to speak, but...

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A WellLived Life Book 8 StephieChapter 51 Friends and Neighbors Part I

August, 1983, Chicago, Illinois In the morning Anala and I ran as we had the previous time, then showered together, carefully washing each other’s bodies in an intimate but non-sexual way. After our shower we went to the kitchen and I made breakfast and we sat down to eat. “Steve, may I make a suggestion?” she asked. “Sure.” “Broaden your circle of friends. Other than me, all of you are white, nominally Christian, 20-year-old Americans. And you don’t invite me to your Sunday...

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A WellLived Life 3 Book 1 SuzanneChapter 23 ldquoThen Therersquos Only One Thing Left to Dordquo

June 23, 2000, Chicago, Illinois “Steve,” Kimmy said over the intercom, “I have a Suzanne Aavik for you.” “Thanks,” I replied. “Put her through, please.” A few seconds later, Suzanne was on the line. “Hi!” she exclaimed when I greeted her. “I’m in Chicago for three weeks. Can I still run away and join the circus?” I chuckled, “You might want to find out what the circus is actually like before you join! If you’re free, you’re welcome to come to the house tomorrow or Sunday and meet the...

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