A Well-Lived Life 2 - Book 3 - JessicaChapter 12: Drastic Measures free porn video

This is a FigCaption - special HTML5 tag for Image (like short description, you can remove it)

December 18, 1988, Iron Mountain, Michigan

“What the... ?!” I gasped.

“She’s sedated,” Alicia said from behind me.

“Sedated? What the fuck did you do?”

“An intervention,” Jennifer said. “After Elyse worked on you, we talked. I got in touch with Alicia, she talked to Doctor Barton and we hatched a plan.”

“Which was?”

“To kidnap your wife and bring her here,” Alicia said. “Doctor Barton officially knows nothing about that part of the plan. But he sanctioned it. Come have some coffee and we’ll explain.”

I went with the girls to the kitchen.

“Kara, did you know about this?” I asked.

She shook her head, “No!”

“Sit down, Steve,” Kathy urged.

I roughly pulled out the chair and sat down.

“I told Alicia what was going on,” Jennifer said. “I’m sorry, but Kathy and I needed her help. She talked to your friend Doctor Barton and we decided to go out to Riverside and basically force Jess to come with us.”

“Did she know about the DNA test?”

“Carissa said that Jess believed you were lying about it to try to get her to talk to you. She didn’t believe it could be negative.”

“Neither did I,” I said. “But it was. Why is she sedated?”

“She broke down completely. With Carissa’s help we got her into my car, and then the three of us brought her here. We got here about four hours ago. Elyse gave us the name and number for the rental agent who let us in. Jessica became agitated and then hysterical, so I gave her a small injection of Haldol to calm her down. She’s been sleeping ever since.”

“What about a pregnancy? Would that drug hurt our baby?”

“Baby?” Alicia said, surprised. “Nobody said she was pregnant! It’s not supposed to, though.”

“Well, it’s not clear if she still is or not,” I sighed. “I guess we’ll find out when she wakes up.”

“Carissa said she hasn’t been sleeping or eating very much for the past two months. Just enough to get by, I guess. She was alternating between crying and babbling. I’m afraid she’s had what you would call in layman’s terms a nervous breakdown. I hope it’s not a psychotic break, but she’ll need a full clinical evaluation to determine that. If we’re lucky it’s malnutrition plus stress plus lack of sleep.”

“Shit,” I said. “Now what?”

“Well, the other girls are going back to Chicago in the morning,” Alicia said. “We have rooms at a bed-and-breakfast in town, and I rented a car so I can move around. Doctor Barton arranged for a week’s absence for me. She needs care, and I’ll do it, with consultation with him by phone. I know that sounds a bit odd, but he’s trying to give her the best chance to get back into the Residency program. He really put his butt on the line for her.”

“So did you,” I said. “You could lose your license for something like this, I suspect. Not to mention that you aren’t licensed in Michigan.”

“I’m not licensed in Illinois yet. I plan to take my boards in June.”

“Jesus, Alicia! You’re running a huge risk! Isn’t practicing medicine without a license a felony?”

“Let Doctor Barton and me worry about that. Let’s hope we can manage her without needing an IV or anything like that. If we do need an IV, we’ll have to have her admitted to a hospital. I hope you don’t mind if I stay here tonight, just to be safe.”

“That’s fine,” I said. “Supposedly that’s a sleeper sofa in the main room. I’d say probably Kara and I should use it and you stay with Jessica. I can’t imagine I should be in bed with her at this point.”

“No, probably not. What are you doing with Birgit?”

“We have a fold-up travel bed in the trunk of my car. I’ll bring it inside in a bit.”

“Steve, Kathy and I are going to head out,” Jennifer said. “You’re OK with bringing Alicia home next weekend, right?”

“Yes, of course. I don’t even know how to begin to thank you.”

“If you and Jessica can put things back together, that will be thanks enough,” Kathy said. “You guys are our best friends and we’re worried about you both.”

“Well, thank Kurt and Josie for me,” I said.

I hugged them both and got soft kisses from both of them. That Jennifer gave me a rare soft kiss told me just how much she cared and how worried she was. I walked them out to the car and after they drove off, I got the portable crib from my trunk and took it into the cabin. I set it up and stoked the fire while Kara prepared some soup from the supplies that we’d brought with us.

“There’s a small grocery store in town,” Alicia said. “I suspect you’ll need a few supplies given that you didn’t know that Jessica would be here.”

“What should she eat?” I asked.

“Start with broth and then soup. We’ll figure it out from there.”

“I’ll need to run to the store, then,” I said.

“Let me go after we eat,” Kara said. “Alicia needs to be here for Jess and so do you.”

“Unless she freaks out because I’m here,” I said. “Is that why she became hysterical, Alicia?”

“Possibly. No, probably. But I have some very mild sedatives that I can give her that won’t affect a pregnancy. I’ll keep the dose low if we need to do that. I wonder why Doctor Barton didn’t tell me about that.”

“Because Jess told us she was having an abortion about three weeks ago. I’m guessing Al assumed that she did. I assume she did, unless she says otherwise.”

“Are you OK with that?” Alicia asked.

“No, I’m not. But for this week, I officially don’t care. We’ll worry about what it means once we get Jess healthy and on track to restart her Residency.”

“She’ll have to restart her whole surgical year. No credit for the time from June to October. That’s assuming they let her back in at all.”

“I know. Thanks for helping, Alicia. I owe you!”

She smirked, “I’d love to collect on that, but I don’t see that in my future. Your thanks will have to be enough.”

Kara smirked and raised her eyebrow, but a quick shake of my head said I wasn’t interested. We ate our soup and then Kara left to go to town. Jessica hadn’t woken up by the time Kara returned from the store, though she had stirred a bit. Alicia checked on Jessica about every fifteen minutes and said everything seemed OK, at least for now. The three of us were sitting in front of the fireplace with Birgit in my lap when Jessica called from the other room.

Alicia got up and went to see her, and a minute later came out and got her medical bag. She went back in and about five minutes later, she came out with her arm around Jessica. Alicia helped her to the couch and covered her with a blanket.

“Hi, Babe,” I said lovingly.

Jessica started sobbing softly. I looked at Alicia who nodded. I handed Birgit to Kara and went and sat on the couch next to Jessica. I put my arm around her and she collapsed against me, her body wracked by heaving sobs.

“Shh,” I soothed. “Kara and I are here and we love you. We want to help you.”

It was fifteen minutes, and what seemed like half-a-box of tissues before Jessica had calmed down enough for me to even think about talking to her.

“Will you eat something?” I asked.

She nodded and Kara put Birgit on a blanket on the floor in front of us, and went to the kitchen to make some broth. When it was ready, she found a TV tray table and set it in front of Jessica, then put a shallow bowl of chicken broth in front of her, along with a glass of water. Jessica picked up the spoon and ate tentatively, but she finished the bowl of broth and drank the glass of water. Alicia’s nod told me she approved.

“Did the test really say you aren’t the father of that little girl?” she asked.

“Yes, Babe. I’d never lie about something like that. It’s not completely over because Carla could challenge the results and even get a new test, but Gwen Meyer says the system is on my side now.”

“What does that mean?” she asked.

“Just that the results are usually conclusive, but there are legal games that Carla and her lawyer can try. According to Gwen and Al Barton, when a test has DNA from the mother, father, and child, it’s more than 99.999% accurate. So unless there was some mix-up of the samples, or something like that, it’s conclusive and the court should rule in my favor. Jamie agrees with Gwen.”

“Good,” Jessica said. “I’m happy for you.”

That didn’t sound right. Happy for me? Not for us? Not for herself. But I wasn’t about to say anything at this point. For the most part, right now, all I could do was listen and try to support her as best I could.

“We’ve missed you, Babe. We’ve been worried about you. All of us. Me, Kara, Elyse, Kathy, Alicia, Doctor Barton. All of us.”

“Why did they make me come here?” she pleaded.

“Because they saw you suffering and wanted to help. They love you, just like Kara and I do.”

“Why?” she signed. “I’m nothing special. I’m just a stupid, useless girl from Plano, Texas.”

“What?!” I gasped. “That is NOT true!”

“I’ve thrown it all away,” she said, starting to sob. “My career. My marriage. My friends. I’ve ruined it all! There’s nothing left!”

“I don’t think that’s true,” I said gently.

“Maybe she should get some sleep,” Alicia said.

I didn’t think that was the case, but I was going to defer to Alicia, because she was working under Doctor Barton’s guidance. Alicia came over and helped Jessica into the bedroom. She was back about five minutes later.

“I gave her a very mild sedative,” Alicia said. “A good night’s sleep will help. We’ll try to get something substantive into her in the morning.”

“OK. She sounded really depressed,” I said.

“She is. Whatever the original problem was, I think she might be clinically depressed. We’ll be able to tell better tomorrow. If that’s what we think it is, she’ll need psychological counseling and probably oral Fluoxetine to dampen the symptoms. You probably know the trade name ‘Prozac’. But there’s no way we can give that to her here, in this setting. And, that only treats the depression, not whatever caused her breakdown in the first place.”

“Shit,” I sighed.

“Believe it or not, there is an upside,” Alicia said. “If she IS clinically depressed, and gets treatment, it improves her chances of getting back into the Residency program. They look at things like that as not being the resident’s fault. It would explain her behavior and provide them a way to let her back in without attracting attention for what might seem like special treatment.”

“I’ll do whatever it takes to help,” I said.

“Right now, let her get a good night’s sleep and we’ll see how she is in the morning. Talking to her might help, but it might also set her off. If so, we’ll probably have to take her back to Chicago. It’s not clear that she can function.”

“Then why bring her here?” I asked.

“Honestly? To make sure she couldn’t easily run away from you. Doctor Barton thinks you can get through to her now that the paternity issue is resolved.”

“It’s not resolved,” I said. “But close enough, I guess. Maybe. We’ll see.”

“Get some sleep, Steve. We’ll see where she is in the morning.”

December 19, 1988, Iron Mountain, Michigan

“What do you think?” Kara asked while Jessica was in the shower.

“I don’t know. At least she ate some eggs and toast, but she seems like a zombie,” I said.

“Should we go home?”

“Let’s wait until Alicia comes back from talking to Al. I listened to her talk to Jessica and I’m not quite sure what to think. This is really Bethany’s territory. Honestly, it’s not Al’s or Alicia’s area of expertise.”

“So then what?”

“I have no fucking clue,” I sighed.

“Hi, Tiger,” Jessica said softly when she came out of the bedroom. “Hi, Kara.”

“Are you ready to talk?” I asked.

“Is there even anything to talk about?” she sighed.

“Always. Come sit down. Do you want some tea?”

“Sure,” she said.

She sat down at the kitchen table and I poured some lemon tea for the three of us. Kara came to sit with us, bringing Birgit with her.

“Jess, no matter what you say, no matter what happened, I want to help you.”

“Are you sure about that?”

“Yes,” I said.

“Me too, Jess,” Kara said. “We’ve really missed you and we’re worried about you.”

Alicia came in the front door just then.

“Jess, how are you feeling?” she asked.

“I’m OK. Thanks for helping me last night.”

“It’s OK. Doctor Barton is worried about you.”

“I’m OK, Alicia. I’m depressed, but I’m not going to hurt myself. Do you mind if I talk to Steve and Kara alone?”

“No, of course not. Doctor Barton said I need to take your vitals three times a day. I’m staying at a bed-and-breakfast in town. I’ll come check on you in the morning, around lunch and in the evening.”

“I’m fine, Alicia,” Jessica said.

“No, you aren’t and you damned well know it. And you’re too good of a doctor to try to treat yourself. You know better because you know where that leads.”

Jessica sighed. “I’m sorry. I know you’re just being a friend. Tell Doctor Barton I agree. Steve, is it OK if Alicia has dinner with us?”

“Sure,” I said. “Anything you want.”

“OK,” Alicia said. “I’ll be back after lunch today, and then come for dinner.”

She left, and I waited for Jessica to talk. This had to start where she wanted to start. I had one question I desperately wanted to ask, but I was afraid of the answer. I was pretty sure what it was, but when Jessica said it out loud, it would change everything.

“Will you tell me about this woman that sued you? I mean start at the beginning and tell me what happened?”

“If that’s where you want to start,” I said. “Will you tell me why?”

She smiled slightly, “Not yet. Please just explain.”

I nodded, “I met Carla when a photographer came to take pictures of the basement for the architectural magazine. She was his assistant. She flirted lightly with me and I invited her back for dinner and a sauna. We had a serious misunderstanding about how I normally used the sauna.”

“She didn’t realize you were usually naked?”

“Correct. Anyway, she flirted again, but she always shut me down as soon as I took her up on it. It went on for a couple of months that way - she’d flirt, but as soon as I responded in kind, she’d just freeze up. I broke things off with her and told her to get her shit together. She called me back and we went out, but she acted goofy AGAIN. She told me about the guy in High School who came close to raping her. I should have known then that she was too unstable, but when she called and invited me to dinner, I went.

“That was roughly a year after Carla and I met. Anyway, after dinner, she told me she wanted to have sex. I was a bit worried about her state of mind, but she had rubbers, which told me she’d at least thought about it. We had sex. When we finished, she told me that it was great, but then told me that she never wanted see me again. Basically, she wanted me to help her get past her issues. Once I did, she was done with me. That was the last I heard of her until the lawsuit.”

“Just out of curiosity, was she any good?”

“Normally, I don’t answer that, but given the circumstances, I will. It was nothing special. I’ve had worse, but I’ve had a LOT better. Bottom 10%, I guess. Why?”

“I don’t know. I just wondered. And it was only that one time?”

“Yes. I’m curious, why?”

She sighed, “There’s a lot you don’t know about me and my family.”

Suddenly, a light went on in my head. Something like this had happened in her family in the past.

“Are you ready to tell us?” I asked.

She nodded, “I have a half-brother. One I didn’t know I had until I was six.”

“Why didn’t you say something before?” I asked.

“Because it’s a deep, dark family secret. It nearly caused a divorce. It can never be mentioned around my parents. Ever!”

“I promise.”

“One day, when I was six, a woman came to the door with a boy who looked to be about ten. My mom answered the door and the woman said that she was looking for Troy Wilton. Mom said that he was out, and asked who the woman was. She said that her name was Catherine and that the boy was Dale, Troy’s son. Needless to say my mom flipped out. When my dad got home, they had a huge fight, with my dad denying everything.

Same as A Well-Lived Life 2 - Book 3 - Jessica
Chapter 12: Drastic Measures Videos

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 61
  • 0

A WellLived Life 2 Book 7 SakurakoChapter 54 Westward Bound Or is it Eastward

June 15, 1994, Chicago, Illinois “That’s everything, I think,” I said. “My luggage is in the trunk of the car, I have my passport, tickets, and money, both dollars and yen. I can’t think of anything else.” “I’ll see you in five weeks,” Elyse said, giving me a quick hug. “Did you see they rioted in Vancouver last night because they lost the Stanley Cup?” I chuckled, “Only Canadians would riot when they LOSE the Cup! I did see that on the front page of the Trib. Are we ready?” “Michelle and...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 57
  • 0

A WellLived Life Book 6 Kara IChapter 5 Housemates

August 1981, Chicago, Illinois On Sunday morning, I made my usual call to Karin. I described everything in the apartment and all the things I’d done during the week, including the reception. Both of us would start school in a week and we were both looking forward to it. When we finished talking, I went out for my run, showered, and ate breakfast. I made some tea, started a load of laundry, and then turned on the stereo. I put on an REO Speedwagon album and then relaxed on the couch with the...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 42
  • 0

A WellLived Life 2 Book 3 JessicaChapter 63 Back to Work

August 21, 1989, Chicago, Illinois “Unbelievable,” I said when I read the headline from the Chicago Tribune. “It says here that Solidarity activist Tadeusz Mazowiecki was nominated to be Prime Minister of Poland.” I hadn’t had a chance to read the paper on Sunday because it hadn’t been delivered before we left for the race track in Michigan. “So now what?” Kara asked. “We’re in totally uncharted territory. Your guess is as good as anyone’s right about now.” “Steve, do you have a minute?”...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 29
  • 0

Disciplinary Measures

Disciplinary Measures Disciplinary Measures My name is Ruth Martin. I am thirty-seven years old, happily married with two children, both girls in their pre-teens, and I work as a District Nurse. I make house calls in my capacity as nurse all over the district during the day and usually return home to my family in the early evening. My life is interesting, well regulated and happy. I think I can say I am good-looking, with my dark, shoulder length hair tied back in a tail, though I am,...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 47
  • 0

A WellLived Life Book 8 StephieChapter 36 My Lifes Journey

July, 1983, Chicago, Illinois I woke up early on the First of July, because my body clock was still set to Swedish time. The flight back had been long but uneventful, and I was happy that the businessman in the seat next to me hadn’t wanted to talk. I read, wrote some longhand journal entries, ate, and generally relaxed while the plane zipped over the Atlantic. I’d come home, taken a sauna, eaten a light meal, and gone straight to bed, not bothering to check messages, look at the mail that...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 43
  • 0

A WellLived Life Book 1 BirgitChapter 4 Calm Before the Storm

June 1977 When I got home, I grabbed a Coke and some chips and went right to my room. I didn’t think I could deal with my parents or Jeff or Stephanie. I just needed to be by myself. That wouldn’t seem odd to anyone, because I often went to my room to read. In addition, I now had the TV I’d received for my birthday. I flipped it on to WXIX Channel 19 and reruns of Gilligan’s Island and Green Acres played in the background while I read. I had to get my mind clear for the final exams that...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 59
  • 0

A WellLived Life Book 7 Kara IIChapter 20 The Winds of Change

July, 1982, Milford, Ohio I woke up early on Friday morning to make breakfast for Kara and her mom before she went to work. Mrs. Blanchard was surprised, but very pleased. After her mom left for work, Kara gave me a fierce kiss. “Thanks for staying in and cooking breakfast for us,” Kara said. “I hope that doesn’t cause you trouble with Stephanie, with you breaking your normal routine.” “Don’t worry about it,” I said, kissing her back. “We got in a bit later than I expected, and she’ll...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 51
  • 0

A WellLived Life Book 8 StephieChapter 38 Jennifer

July, 1983, Chicago, Illinois After Rosie left, I stripped the sheets from my bed, as well as the cover of the duvet, and tossed everything into the washing machine. I lit a lavender candle in the room, and then swept and dusted. I did a quick spot-check of the rest of the house and noticed that the tub in the sauna needed to be cleaned. I scrubbed it, then mopped the sauna floor with a damp sponge mop. I finished cleaning the sauna about the time the washing machine finished, so I moved...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 63
  • 0

A WellLived Life 2 Book 4 ElyseChapter 64 Pull the Other One

May 26, 1991, Iron Mountain, Michigan “Shall we see if we can find a farm?” I asked at breakfast on Sunday morning. “That sounds like a great idea,” Jessica said. “There’s a visitor’s bureau in town,” Kara said. “I saw it when we were here the first time.” “I’m sorry I ruined that vacation,” Jessica said. “Ruined?” I protested. “Are you kidding? Getting you back was way more important than a few days of vacation!” “I agree,” Kara added. “Jess, you know exactly how bad off Steve was...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 41
  • 0

A WellLived Life Book 9 AnalaChapter 59 New Friends

August, 1984, Chicago, Illinois The rest of the week proceeded as expected - class on Wednesday, as well as the usual visit from Penny, work on Thursday, and class on Friday. Kara and I had lunch together at IIT, Sofia practiced her driving and parking, and I hung out with Mark Agnini after class for beers. Staci and I got into a couple of interesting debates about the Old Testament that Mark had to break up to allow others in the class to participate. She was very much of the ‘directly...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 44
  • 0

A WellLived Life 3 Book 1 SuzanneChapter 7 Reaching the Peak

March 25, 2000, Chicago, Illinois “What time do I need to have you home?” “8:00pm will be fine,” Misty replied. “My parents are in Normal visiting my brother at Illinois State. They aren’t supposed to be home before 10:00pm.” Misty and I were in my car on the way to the NIKA apartment which, fortunately, was not being used. With our expansion, it was in more or less regular use, and that meant I didn’t have access to it as often as I would have liked. I was glad there had been a delay in...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 38
  • 0

Masishen EvolutionChapter 28 Defensive Measures

"Michael, I am delighted to see you!" Jon'a-ren exclaimed. "Where is Dee'rah? She is not with you?" "No, father-mine. She is sleeping. She is completely exhausted, emotionally and physically. If it weren't for her exhaustion and that she has finally agreed to submit to a sedative, I doubt that she'd be resting even now, and she certainly wouldn't let me out of her sight for this visit!" "Michael-mine, you do know how deeply she loves you. Your misadventure during the mission to...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 42
  • 0

A WellLived Life 2 Book 3 JessicaChapter 20 It Happened One Night

January 17, 1989, Chicago, Illinois “What time do you have to leave this morning?” Kara asked as we showered together on Tuesday morning. “About 8:30am,” I said. “I’m driving over to get Jeri, then heading to O’Hare. We have an 11:00am flight. Assuming all goes well, we’ll be in the office by 3:00pm Pacific time. We’ll spend a couple hours going over the software then go to dinner. The demo is tomorrow. Our flight back on Thursday leaves LA at 11:00am, so we’ll be home by 8:00pm, I...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 43
  • 0

A WellLived Life Book 1 BirgitChapter 7 Setting the Course of My Life

June 1977 Friday ended up being a non-event. The more I thought about it, the more I was sure that there was no way on this earth I could say what happened between Birgit and me was a sin. Calling it a sin would debase it into a meaningless act. I could never do that. And the more I thought about Jennie McGrath, the more sure I was that I couldn’t call what she did for me a sin, either. If the church was right, I was going to hell. And frankly, there was no way that could be true. So I...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 44
  • 0

A WellLived Life 3 Book 1 SuzanneChapter 32 Still Together

July 22, 2000, Chicago, Illinois “Albert, do you have everything packed?” Mom asked. “Yes, Mom!” I replied, rolling my eyes because she’d asked before I went to bed. “He’ll be fine, Babe,” Dad said. “Let’s walk to the hospital.” I usually didn’t get up early, but Dad had suggested it would help Mom if I walked to the hospital with her because I was leaving to see Jane for three weeks. Mom, Dad, Aunt Kara and I left the house and headed down the sidewalk towards the hospital where Mom and...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 55
  • 0

A WellLived Life 2 Book 10 BridgetChapter 79 The Last Risk Of Freeze

May 14, 1997, Chicago, Illinois “Start talking!” Melanie demanded when I sat down in her office about an hour later. “There isn’t much to say. Katya found the information for me when I asked her to look into several things about Brandon Littleton, Kevin Lomax, and John Milton.” “Do you know more about him?” “A LOT more. I don’t think you want to know.” “Probably not, but I’m your criminal defense attorney, and even though San Antonio doesn’t have you involved in this, you know the CPD...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 52
  • 0

The Three Signs Book 2 LoriChapter 28 Live at the Lifesaver

“So, how should we do these Stone’s songs?” Phil asked at our rehearsal session. “I think we all know the music, we just need to come up with a pretty awesome arrangement; we don’t want to sound like yet another cheap cover band.” “I had some ideas, if it’s okay for me to make some suggestions,” Allison said. “Of course it is,” Phil said. “Everyone can have a say, there’s no rule that says you can’t participate in the discussion.” “Thanks, Phil, I guess being the newest here, I’m a bit...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 61
  • 0

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...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 56
  • 0

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...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 33
  • 0

Drastic action was needed

Drastic Action Was NeededLet’s see, this is a work of total fiction partially inspired by some comments I saw once. Any resemblance to a real person or place is totally an accident. Could this ever happen, don’t know but it would be very interesting for those involved. Now on to the fiction.Chapter 1:I’m Jack, in my early 30’s stay in fair shape and, for those interested my dick size is between seven and eight inches. (This always seems to be part of any story like this.) Beth is my wife, we’ve...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 46
  • 0

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...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 54
  • 0

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,...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 43
  • 0

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...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 52
  • 0

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...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 52
  • 0

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...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 34
  • 0

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...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 51
  • 0

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...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 45
  • 0

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...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 51
  • 0

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...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 46
  • 0

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 -...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 49
  • 0

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...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 45
  • 0

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...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 45
  • 0

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...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 57
  • 0

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...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 39
  • 0

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...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 47
  • 0

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...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 48
  • 0

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...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 49
  • 0

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...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 37
  • 0

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...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 52
  • 0

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...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 43
  • 0

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...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 39
  • 0

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...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 49
  • 0

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...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 38
  • 0

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...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 41
  • 0

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...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 39
  • 0

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...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 41
  • 0

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...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 43
  • 0

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...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 38
  • 0

A WellLived Life Book 2 JenniferChapter 45 Triple Ds

March 1979 Monday was back to the normal routine of school. Debbie Courtney, who lived across the street and had turned fourteen the last week in February, started flirting more with me on the bus each day. Debbie Vaughn, who lived just down the street, would turn fourteen on March 16th and invited me to her birthday party. And Donna Woody, who lived just down the street in the other direction, would turn fourteen on March 20th. She had made it clear what she wanted for her birthday, and in...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 39
  • 0

A WellLived Life 2 Book 4 ElyseChapter 17 In Which Diana Prince Becomes Wonder Woman

June 2, 1990, Chicago, Illinois “My office, please,” Sensei Jim said after class on Saturday. I followed him to his office and waited for him to bid me to sit. He did, and I sat in the usual chair across from him. “She has a real problem, you know that, right?” he asked. “I do. That’s why I insisted she start seeing a counselor.” “I run a huge risk having her here with that kind of temper and her violent acts.” I nodded, “I understand. May I ask what you intend to do?” “I really don’t...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 41
  • 0

A WellLived Life 2 Book 4 ElyseChapter 56 Proper Relationships

February 21, 1991, Chicago, Illinois “Hi, Sweetheart!” I said, greeting Bethany at the door. “Uncle Steve!” Nicholas exclaimed. I took him from his mom and he hugged me tightly. “Is Jesse with his moms?” Bethany asked. “Yes. They won’t bring him back over tonight so you and Nicholas can surprise him in the morning.” “Perfect!” “How was the drive up?” “The same as usual. Just a bit of traffic in Northern Indiana. Otherwise, smooth sailing. It was driving the other direction that was a...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 45
  • 0

A WellLived Life 3 Book 1 SuzanneChapter 64 Two Very Different Worlds

November 4, 2000, Chicago, Illinois “Good morning, Sensei,” Miyu said when Kara, the girls, and I walked into the dojo on Saturday morning. “Good morning, Miyu.” “Do you have a moment, please?” I nodded and we went to the small practice room for privacy, as Sensei Jim had a family in his office. “What can I do for you?” “I need you to meet a young man,” she said. “I think you might be taking this ‘not do anything without permission’ a bit too far!” Miyu shook her head, “No, I’m not....

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 45
  • 0

A WellLived Life Book 2 JenniferChapter 51 Fallout and SelfDiscovery

May 1979 The limo dropped me at home about 9:00pm. I took my stuff to my room, stripped, and hung up the tux. The rest of the things went into the hamper. I took a shower, put on shorts and a t-shirt, and walked down the hall into my dad’s office. I saw no reason to put this off any longer. “Stephen, you need to explain yourself!” my mom demanded. “I was in Mrs. McGrath’s, well, Mrs. Sanders’ now, wedding, as I said.” “You walked her down the aisle! You’re sixteen and not even related to...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 38
  • 0

A WellLived Life 2 Book 4 ElyseChapter 36 Relationships

November 3, 1990, Chicago, Illinois “I still don’t understand why you told everyone to leave Katy alone last night,” Elyse said on Saturday morning. “Because we weren’t going to talk her out of it. I could tell by the way she told us. I hoped letting her sleep on it would allow her to hear what we had to say. Obviously I was wrong.” “I was surprised that she wouldn’t talk to Jennifer at all,” Kara said. “I thought Jennifer would be the one to get her to listen to reason this morning.” I...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 40
  • 0

A WellLived Life Book 8 StephieChapter 10 Life Is Never Boring Part II

February, 1983, Chicago, Illinois Our first joining since the previous summer was slow and sweet, trying to express our deep love for each other through the motions of our bodies. When we finished, Karin held me tight and refused to let me move off of her. “Sleep there, please,” she whispered. I kissed her once more then adjusted my pillow so that I could rest my head next to hers. It wasn’t the most comfortable position, but it was what Karin wanted. The feel of her firm body under mine,...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 35
  • 0

A WellLived Life 2 Book 9 KamiChapter 58 Not What I Expected

July 3, 1996, Chicago, Illinois I blinked several times and took a breath before responding. It didn’t help. The best I could do was contain my visceral reaction at her completely out-of-line request and her wrong-headed assumptions when she had NO idea what had happened in my life the previous eight months. “What makes you think you can make that request after refusing to talk to me for nearly eight months? And equally importantly, without explaining Alexi? And without giving me the first...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 42
  • 0

A WellLived Life 2 Book 7 SakurakoChapter 70 Acid Test

August 12, 1994, Chicago, Illinois “Fuck ‘em all,” I sighed. “Especially Donald Fehr. Running to Federal Court, the NLRB, and Congress? I’m really tired of the government putting its thumb so heavily on the scale.” “Well, we’re not going to resolve that problem today,” Elyse said. “Jackie and Jeremiah want to come over.” I chuckled, “Why am I not surprised? I bet you anything he had a rough sketch done ten minutes after they hung up the phone.” “They want to discuss options. Kimmy felt...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 30
  • 0

A WellLived Life Book 8 StephieChapter 41 Betrayal

July 1983, Milford, Ohio My drive to Ohio was filled with wild swings of emotion. After quickly driving Anala home I had set out for Milford, driving as fast as I thought I could get away with, slowing only when warned to do so by my radar detector. I’d told Nancy that I’d come straight to her house and asked her to call my dad and let him know so that Stephanie wasn’t worried. I pulled into the Blanchards’ driveway at 3:30pm, having managed to avoid any run-ins with the Indiana State Police...

Porn Trends