Michael s Weekend of Destiny
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At breakfast Wednesday morning, we were back to five.
“Hey Ally,” I said. “Is Jeff treating you all right?”
“Oh yeah,” she said drinking her coffee. “I am going to move some more of my stuff over to his place, but I will be back in time for the rehearsal. It’s here again, isn’t it?
“Yep,” Isabel said.
“Anything interesting happen while I was gone?”
“Not really ... eating, sleeping, singing and kissing,” Jennifer said.
That caused Kit Kat and Isabel to laugh at loud.
“Not necessarily in that order,” Isabel said breaking into a huge smile.
We went on eating our breakfast, with only a bit of conversation. We all gave Ally a kiss goodbye as we loaded up in Jenn’s car and were on our way.
“Jennifer,” Isabel said. “Can I ask you a question?”
“Sure. Go ahead.”
“What’s a cunt?”
Jennifer screeched to a halt causing many cars to honk their horns. She nervously pulled over and parked the car.
“Where did you hear that word?” Jenn asked her.
“From inside your room last night,” Isabel said.
“Have you been listening to us making love Isabel?” I asked.
“Uhm ... yeah.”
“What people say to each other when making love should be kept between them, without anyone listening in,” I said admonishingly.
“Gee whiz, I was just asking what a word meant. It’s not in any dictionary I have. I decided to ask you Jennifer, my big sister.”
“It’s ... It’s...”
“I will take this Jenn. Do you know the word vagina?”
“U-huh,” she nodded.
“There are many other names for it, like pussy...”
“I have heard that before.”
“And ... cunt is another word for it as well. Even though those are both bad words, cunt is also used as a derogatory term for a woman. It’s considered the most offensive word in the English language. Last night, she used it as the synonym for vagina. Please never use that word, even around us. It the baddest of all the bad words.”
“I am sorry Jennifer, I wasn’t trying to be offensive.”
“I know you weren’t ... it just astounded me. Now, we need to get to school. If you hear any more words that you don’t understand, come to us first, will you do that please?” Jenn said.
She turned back on the car, and we headed off to school.
Out of the mouths of babes?
My day at school was quite ordinary. That may sound strange, but I have been looking forward for a few of these kinds of days.
The WICKED rehearsals were really getting tight, and after school each day we had GSS rehearsals. All moving us toward Saturday, which was our Firefighter Concert at Garfield Park ... an outdoor facility called Macallister Center for the Performing Arts up north in Indianapolis.
Oh Damn! The conflict just hit me. We couldn’t have the meeting/meal on Saturday, so I contacted everyone moving it to Tuesday evening, but maintaining it as a meeting and a meal.
Without any overhead lights, our concert will be during daylight, which I am sure Brian never told me, although he says he did. The idea of coming home to a sleep over still sounded like fun.
On Saturday, we picked everyone up from their home, with our follow car of adults.
We arrived at two pm for a four pm show.
Ally got in the bus and backed up really close to our stage where all there was a couple of extension cords, music stands and chairs. At first it didn’t look like there was anything for us to hook our cheek mics to, but they showed Stuart to the sound booth behind the back of the audience.
He came out all smiles, ready to give out the mics.
Mid-setup, there were a group of firefighters in their outfits that approached us.
“Are you Michael Thomas?” I was asked.
“Yes Sir, I am,” I answered.
They introduced themselves as Lieutenants Johnson, Edwards, and Minder.
“First thing I would like to say to you is we are honored to be picked to play for you and members of the local community. I have added some music for you and your fellow firefighters. I hope you will appreciate our efforts.”
“You have been spoken of quite highly, Mr. Thomas,” Lt. Johnson said. “We expect a full house of over 1,200 people or more. Those who can, give whatever they can afford. Your manager, whom I believe is your father, requested a percentage of that.”
“I told him to do that, due to the worry that once it gets out, that we do free shows, that might be all we ever get is requests for freebies. We are a business ... with a payroll Sir.”
“I am not saying we won’t perform without getting paid, but services rendered typically have an offset called ‘income.’”
“Would one thousand dollars do?” he said to me.
I put my hand out and said, “Yessir, that would be fine.”
He shook it and said; “I was told you were a fine example of the youth of today, you just proved it to me Mr. Thomas.”
“We have a three hour show for you, so bring on the people.”
We were all set up with our mics as people started to arrive. There were many in crutches, wheelchairs and other means of self-mobilization. Many Firefighters were in their typical job uniform. I even saw Smokey the Bear ... Wow! What an idea just crossed my mind.
I went up to Smokey and pulled him to one side.
“Can you speak?”
She/he firmly motioned ‘No,’ and I followed that up with, ‘Can you dance?’ to which the head nodded yes.
“When I ask, come up on stage. We have a musical number in your honor. It will be the first number after I introduce our group, OK.”
His hand in the sir and my corresponding high five was the dealmaker.
I came out and welcomed everyone.
“We are from Vincennes down in the southern part of Indiana. With five notable exceptions we are all eighteen or younger.”
“Way back in 1952, a song was written. It was called “Smokey the Bear.”
Smokey came on up as Rose and Isabel came out with the other girls forming a line...
ROSE/ISABEL
With a Ranger’s hat and shovel
and a pair of dungarees,
you will find him in the forest
always sniffin’ at the breeze.
People stop and pay attention
when he tells ‘em to beware,
‘cause everybody knows that
he’s the Fire Prevention Bear.
The two girls got on either side of him and did a cute bit.
THE OTHERS
Smokey the Bear,
Smokey the Bear.
Prowlin’ and a growlin’
and a sniffin’ the air.
He can find a fire before
it starts to flame.
That’s why they call him Smokey,
That was how he got his name.
ROSE/ISABEL
(Alternative lines)
You can take a tip from Smokey
that there’s nothin’ like a tree.
‘cause they’re good for kids to climb
In and they’re beautiful to see,
you just have to look around you
and you will find it’s not a joke,
to see what you’d be missing’
if they all went up in smoke.
This time the girls spun Smokey in a circle getting back in time.
THE OTHERS
Smokey the Bear,
Smokey the Bear.
Prowlin’ and a growlin’
and a sniffin’ the air.
He can find a fire
before it starts to flame.
That’s why they call him Smokey,
That was how he got his name.
ROSE/ISABEL
You can camp upon his doorstep
and he will make you feel at home;
You can run and hunt and ramble
anywhere you care to roam.
He will let you take his honey
and pretend he’s not so smart,
but don’t you harm his trees
for he’s a Ranger in his heart.
THE OTHERS
Smokey the Bear,
Smokey the Bear.
Prowlin’ and a growlin’
and a sniffin’ the air.
He can find a fire
before it starts to flame.
That’s why they call him Smokey,
That was how he got his name.
ISABEL
If you have ever seen the forest
when a fire is running wild,
and you love the things within it
like a mother loves her child
then you know why Smokey tells you
when he sees you passing through,
‘Remember ... please be careful...
it’s the least that you can do.‘
Another dance around in a circle.
THE OTHERS
Smokey the Bear,
Smokey the Bear.
Prowlin’ and a growlin’
and a sniffin’ the air.
He can find a fire before
it starts to flame.
That’s why they call him Smokey,
That was how he got his name.
So let’s remember Smokey,
That’s how he got his name!
Each of the main girls’ gave him a kiss on the cheek, then Smokey waved goodbye. The crowd, even those most injured in the audience, seemed to love that, but we had other music to play and sing.
John, Jenn and Nancy came out and performed “At The Ballet,” another popular musical piece.
My boys did their Four Seasons medley, scoring big with all the young ladies. I had recommended James go out in the audience and sing directly to a girl or two. He didn’t seem comfortable doing that with this particular audience.
I went out to perform “The Maladjusted Jester,” and they all got a kick out of that. I am usually a little worn out so I got a water from my backpack as I sat back down.
Next up, was Sam singing, “Purple People Eater” with some girls chorusing behind him...
SAM CHOATEE
Well I saw the thing
comin’ out of the sky
It had the one long horn,
And one big eye
I commenced to shakin’
and I said “ooh-eee”
It looks like a purple eater to me
It was a one-eyed, one-horned,
flyin’ purple people eater
(One-eyed, one-horned,
flyin’ purple people eater)
A one-eyed, one-horned,
flyin’ purple people eater
Sure looks strange to me (One eye?)
Well he came down to earth
and he lit in a tree
I said Mr. Purple People Eater,
don’t eat me
I heard him say in a voice so gruff
I wouldn’t eat you cuz
you are so tough (ZOE sang that)
It was a one-eyed, one-horned,
flyin’ purple people eater
(One-eyed, one-horned
flyin’ purple people eater)
One-eyed, one-horned,
flyin’ purple people eater
Sure looks strange to me (One horn?)
I said Mr. Purple People Eater,
what’s your line
He said it’s eatin’ purple people
and it sure is fine
But that’s not the reason
that I came to land
I wanna get a job in a
rock and roll band (ZOE)
Well bless my soul, rock and roll,
flyin’ purple people eater
Pigeon-toed, undergrowed,
flyin’ purple people eater
(We wear short shorts)
Friendly little purple people eater
What a sight to see (Owwww)
And then he swung from the tree
and he lay on the ground
He started to rock,
really rockin’ around
It was a crazy ditty
with a swingin’ tune
Sing a boop boop aboopa
lopa lum bam boom (ZOE)
Well bless my soul, rock and roll,
flyin’ purple people eater
Pigeon-toed, undergrowed,
flyin’ purple people eater
I like short shorts (ZOE)
Flyin’ little people eater
What a sight to see (Purple People?)
And then he went on his way,
and then what do ya know
I saw him last night on a TV show
He was blowing it out,
a’really knockin’ em dead
Playin’ rock and roll music
through the horn in his head
Clarinet solo – Larry Mitchell...
Tequila (ZOE)
Interestingly, that got people up off their feet. So, I pointed to my quintet, as they started up “Lady Marmalade.” By the way, all the girls were in blue dresses this time.
After the whistles were over, Jason came out to play ‘Malaguena.’ You could hear a pin drop during this.
They positively loved him. I had persuaded him to get a haircut by telling him the girls would love it.
Isabel’s “Man, I Feel Like A Woman,” with the quintet backing her up was a bit hit with our audience. Time to slip another Firefighter song in.
“Mother,” I said. “This is Janice my mom ... she’s married, gentlemen.”
She gave me a slap as Jason began the “Fireman’s Prayer” on the acoustic guitar...
Many sang the Amen with us. I looked up and saw tears all through the place. Mom gave me a kiss on the cheek and went to sit down.
“It’s a good thing we have so many firefighters here, because she is really Hot ... don’t you think?”
She flashed a smile at everyone.
“I have a girlfriend ... actually, she is my fiancée, but my school principal prefers I call her my girlfriend. He doesn’t want to give anyone ideas.”
That caused hilarity to pervade the large open space.
“Ladies and Gentlemen ... may I introduce Marilyn Monroe.”
Kit Kat came out all Marilyn singing then going into the audience and sitting on the lap of a fireman who seemed to enjoy it until she got up and sang some more. She did the same to one of the Lieutenants I met earlier. People loved it as she came up and finished the song with a final,
Boop-boop-de-boop...
with a kick as she left.
James followed that by singing, “C’est Moi.”
We had a medley of big band music until our final song before our only break, which I changed on the fly to Joan and John singing “Master of the House.”
After I started the music with the orchestra, the two of them came out in perfect character. We did the best we could without a tuba. Brigitte’s brilliant pizzicato practically replaced it!
After it was over and during their applause, “We’re taking a fifteen-minute break, be right back.”
Arms surrounded me, “Michael, isn’t it going great?”
“Yes Joan, it is. Your song is coming up. I hope you are ready?”
“We are ... I just finished talking to my sisters and we are completely prepared.”
“Great, because I am putting you first, in front of my song, so be ready.”
She gave me a kiss and left.
“Hey there?” Jenn said. “Everything good?”
I gave her a wonderful kiss, “Everything is great. Do you have a pill I can take?”
“Sure. Are you really sure you are OK?”
“I am fine as long as I get to see you and Isabel every day. I recently found out that Stuart’s aunt died in the North Tower that day.”
“Oooh,” she said. “That’s so sad.”
“Hold me for a moment, Jenn.”
We just had a wonderful moment there.
“So, you are gonna tell everyone about this, Michael?”
“Sorry Stu, it is a sad story. And you are a remarkable person, despite the fact that you listen in on people’s conversations.”
“We go in three, tattle tale.”
I raised my hand showing them all three fingers. I took the pill, and Jenn offered her water to me. I drained it, gave her a kiss and slapped her on the butt.
I waited for Stu... “Go anytime, Boss.”
I went out saying, “How is everyone today?”
I heard a smattering of sound.
“There will be no more singing unless you can get louder, ‘How is everyone so far today?’”
There it was, what I expected.
“We start our second act with the Prefontayne Sisters, Joan, Zoe, Anna and Geena.”
They came out all in their pretty blue dresses, waving to the crowd as the music began...
JOAN
Another perfect Sunday
with his lovely wife
Time seemed to stop
just to let them play
A lazy breeze, a sky so blue,
a gift to last a lifetime
It was so good to be alive that day
The city woke on Tuesday morning
The harbor lady stood so tall
The brothers lift the doors
and start their day
Where bravery is expected
and courage just a job
The sacrifice is worth
the price they say
THE OTHER SISTERS
Bobby did you know
How much you meant to me
And the countless lives
you saved so unselfishly
The soft goodbyes,
the sweet I love you,
the simple things we say
Never knowing that
the sky would fall,
and he would fall,
our tears would fall,
The world would fall,
and so much good would
pass away that day.
GEENA
Perfect mornings often fade in a
world where evil plans are made
But for the New York proud
and the New York strong
With tears of rage
they faced the fire,
a unity they did inspire
The loss of lives,
the broken hearts
THE OTHER SISTERS
Bobby did you know how
much you meant to me
And the countless lives
you saved so unselfishly
We all watched that day
our heroes heard the call
Never knowing that
the sky would fall,
and he would fall,
our tears would fall,
the world would fall,
and so much good
would pass away.
The orchestra took over until the end...
The crowd all stood up to these four sisters and applauded, there were many tears as I came out with a chair and got Isabel up on my lap.
“That was pretty good, don’t you think, Izzy?”
“Yes, but I like it the most when we get to sing together Michael.” Turning to the audience. “I am having fun today at Garfield Park, aren’t you?”
The crowd agreed ... cheering loudly for her. She had a look on her face that made me think she wasn’t sure exactly what we were about to sing. I had promised it would be something she knew.
I motioned behind my back 1-2-1, and ‘Strings’ on the guitar began... (“I See the Light” from TANGLED)
ISABEL
All those days watching
from the windows
All those years outside looking in
All that time never even knowing
Just how blind I have been
Now I am here blinking
in the starlight
Now I am here suddenly I see
Standing here it’s all so clear
I am where I am meant to be
And at last I see the light
And it’s like the fog has lifted
And at last I see the light
And it’s like the sky is new
And it’s warm and real and bright
And the world has somehow shifted
All at once everything looks different
Now, that I see you.
(A wonderful twenty-four measures of musical interlude. She had never looked at the audience.)
MICHAEL
All those days chasing
down a daydream
All those years living in a blur
All that time never truly seeing
Things, the way they were
Now she’s here
shining in the starlight
Now she’s here suddenly I know
If she’s here it’s crystal clear
I am where I am meant to go
I wrapped my arms about her from behind.
BOTH
And at last I see the light
MICHAEL
And it’s like the fog has lifted
BOTH
And at last I see the light
ISABEL
And it’s like the sky is new
BOTH
And it’s warm and real and bright
And the world has somehow shifted
All at once everything is different
Now that I see you
ISABEL
Now that I see you.
I had warned her about a kiss, so it was a touch kiss, on my cheek. She got up, then did I and we bowed to our appreciative crowd. Thank goodness I didn’t have an erection!
I faced my orchestra and asked for “Cell Block Tango.”
My percussionists began this...
During the music the girls each got up and walked to their position in ‘The line.’
And it was sensational ... they had their dancing together with moments in perfect sync, and their solo moments were simply remarkable.
It was clearly their best ever. The crowd went wild. That is a cliché and I know it, but there is no other term my thesaurus has to takes its place. They clearly didn’t realize they were all young teenagers.
The people there were clearly impressed by us. I glanced at Lt. Johnson who was applauding and whistling himself.
We slowed things down for a while, until the next-to-last song, which was Izzy and I doing our song and tap dance to “A Duo...”
(Spoken)
MICHAEL
I like butterflies with big golden wings,
and blue and green tips.
IZZY
Me Too!
MICHAEL
I like Swiss-cheese ice cream.
IZZY
Me too, me too!
MICHAEL
You too too? Wait a minute, what’s your favorite book?
IZZY
Hmm, The Brothers Karl Maxoff.
MICHAEL
The brothers... (wheezing laugh) I can’t believe it; I can’t believe it (purrs).
(The singing, tapping and acting started as the orchestra came up. She was really scratching my back as we gave it a big finish)
TOGETHER
We’re a duo, a duo,
a pair of lonely ones
who were might to be a two.
Oh, a duo, it’s true-o,
If we’re ever in a stoop,
We know we can
make it through,
cuz you have got me
and I have, got, you!
IZZY
Yes, sir
The applause started before we had finished. The younger people there had a blast.
I went back to my chair.
“I feel so old after performing that number. She is going to be my sister very soon. She is also going to playing the part of Sally, Charlie Brown’s little sister in our August production of YOU’RE A GOOD MAN, CHARLIE BROWN. Call Jackson Heights Preparatory School for more information.”
That got a big cheer. Isabel took it as an opportunity to stand and wave.
“Our final number today was going to be performed by yours truly. Due to a previously unknown medical condition, I handed it off to the very best all-around performer I know, Samuel Choate...”
I went to sit down, and pointed to Jason
The opening music refrain was all it took, there were cheers... )
...
American Girls and American Guys
We will always stand up and salute
We will always recognize
When we see Old Glory Flying
There’s a lot of men dead
So we can sleep in peace at night
When we lay down our head
(The whole orchestra came in, with Jason on his electric guitar)
My daddy served in the army
Where he lost his right eye
But he flew a flag out in our yard
Until the day that he died
He wanted my mother,
my brother, my sister and me
To grow up and live happy
In the land of the free.
Now this nation that I love
Has fallen under attack
A mighty sucker punch came flyin’ in
From somewhere in the back
Soon as we could see clearly
Through our big black eye
Man, we lit up your world
Like the fourth of July
(Man, the audience was really into it)
Hey Uncle Sam
Put your name at the top of his list
And the Statue of Liberty
Started shaking her fist
And the eagle will fly
Man, it’s gonna be hell
When you hear Mother Freedom
Started ringing her bell
And it feels like the
whole wide world
is raining down on you
Brought to you Courtesy
of the Red White and Blue
They were singing with him. Even the injured. Both the verses and the chorus. I was very proud of this young man.
Man oh man, this fourteen-year-old kid can perform. Everyone stood and had finished singing with him. All of my singers were up as well. Rose came out and gave him a kiss and took him to his chair.
I came up and said, “This has been the most fun I have ever had standing up.”
The loved that. I looked over and saw Isabel blushing, but Jennifer strutting like a peacock.
“I hope the rest of your weekend is as fun. Take care of yourselves. God Bless You All!”
Everyone started leaving and the Lieutenants came over to me.
“Mister Thomas, you were something of an ‘unknown’ to most of us, and a paltry $1,000 seems totally inadequate.”
“Sir, for all the smiles on the faces of the people coming in, during the concert and leaving, sometimes all you need is a big smile. Keep your money. Next time, we would like 25% of the gross. Have a wonderful day, Sir.”
I shook each of their hands, and then walked to my girls.
“My god, Michael. You turning down money ... I never thought I would see the day,” Jennifer said. “Take a picture, somebody.”
“This was worth every penny. Hopefully, I made my point to them without being rude.”
We piled up our stuff, carefully handing Stuart our mics. Katherine was our driver home. My almost sister asked, if she could ride with Stuart?
“You understand the responsibility, Mr. Holland?” I asked.
“Yes, Sir, Boss,” he said very nervous looking.
As we pulled out of Garfield Park, Peter began to sing “Can You Hear the People Sing,” and the others added in when they felt like it. Some of the orchestra verbally made their instrument sounds as well. Tiffany was something of a beat boxer I found out during the trip.
That happened the entire trip home. As we entered Vincennes, I said, “Has anybody seen our new building yet?”
Most of them said, “NO?”
“Katherine sweetheart, would you do a slowww drive by our new building?”
“Sure honey, anything for my conductor.”
“Michael,” Peter said calling me over. “Leave her alone.”
“Sorry buddy, our flirting goes back a long way.”
“I understand that Michael.”
Back at the house I told everyone to leave his or her instruments in the bus. Stuart had dropped off Izzy but didn’t come into the house. They brought in their go bags and we had a meal about an hour later.
When done, I believe it was James who said, “Now, what do we do?”
“Come on people. Have you forgotten how to converse with one another?”
“James, why don’t you talk to Joan to find out what you have in common? Violinists could talk to each other while Trombonists could learn something they didn’t know about each other’s instrument?”
That got some tracking and soon there were multiple conversations going on. Isabel and Jennifer were talking, probably about me, but I didn’t care.
I saw Mom motioning me over to her. “So, what happens when they stop talking, Michael?”
“We have four bedrooms, so I hope not too much,” I said.
She looked at me like I was stupid, but I broke into a big smile and said, “I hope the lunch will get people tired and we will find a place for everyone.”
“Peter, James, Richard and Sam. Take the furniture to the garage, so we have plenty of room for our ‘sleepover.’ You scratch it, you buy it ... got that?”
“Sure thing Boss,” they said, or something like it. The room looked like it had when we first bought it ... huge, but was it big enough?
Everyone was sitting around talking about this or that. I went in my room and got out my first electric keyboard and with Mike Bell’s help found a plug.
“What’s going on?” Isabel said on her knees looking into my eyes.
“I thought I would play some background music to help the mood.” She went to my room and got me a pillow to sit on.
“Nice slave girl you got there, Michael,” Kim Patterson said.
“What’s wrong Kimmee, jealous or something?” was Isabel’s reply.
Ooh, brutal. I started to play the Frank Sinatra classic, “All Of Me.”
That was a blast.
“Michael,” Sam said, “Do you know ‘Shipoopi?’ It’s from THE MUSIC MAN.”
“Oh Sam,” Isabel said, “Michael knows every song ever written, don’t you sweetie?”
“I never said anything like that my dear, those are your words. Ready Sammy Boy...”
Everyone who knew it sang with him to the end, after his little dance.
What a blast. He bowed in all directions and sat down.
“Hey Peter, how about that song from SOUTH PACIFIC you like so well?” Katherine said to him.
“Nah.”
“Come on, get up,” I said. That prompted many others to repeat that until he finally did...
I touch your hands
And my arms grow strong
Like a pair of birds
That burst with song
My eyes look down
At your lovely face
And I hold the world
In my embrace
Younger than springtime, are you?
Softer than starlight, are you?
Warmer than winds of June
Are the gentle lips you gave me?
(He seemed nervous, Katherine touched his hand and his confidence level increased immediately)
Gayer than laughter, are you?
Sweeter than music, are you?
Angel and lover,
heaven and earth
Are you to me
And when your youth
And joy invade my arms
And fills my heart
as now they do
Then younger
than springtime, am I?
Gayer than laughter, am I?
Angel and lover,
heaven and earth
Am I with you?
And when your youth
And joy invade my arms
And fill my heart
as now they do
Then younger than
springtime, am I?
Gayer than laughter, am I?
Angel and lover,
heaven and earth
Am I with you?
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It had been a few weeks since the couple, Michael and Nicole, enjoyed their first threesome with their friend Jeremy. They both enjoyed themselves more than they expected and had discovered more about themselves as well.Nicole realized that she did, in fact, want to find men that wanted to be more dominant, and Michael discovered he enjoyed watching Nicole with another man even if he participated very little if at all.Jeremy had even noticed this and texted Nicole about reaching out to his...
Threesomessandra lets michael into her hotel room 'lets do something kinky' sandra says taking off her top showing her pert tits 'let me tie you to the bed''uh ok but will anyone walk in ''no i'm staying here alone we have the place to ourselves' sandra pulls off her skirt she isn't wearing any panties her cunt is on display 'take your clothes off then i'll tie you down ' she reaches out and strokes his hard cock through his trousersmichael strips not taking his eyes off sandras tits and cunt he knows...
Ever since they first met at Wisconsin Dells, Chelsea and Michael had been dating and enjoying every day of it. However, after six months, dating long distance was wearing at them. It was only a six-hour drive, but they both knew in their hearts where their future would be. After talking about their options, they agreed the best solution was for Chelsea to make the move to Wisconsin.They had spent time with each other over the last few months, and each other's kids, and Michael's grandson....
Love StoriesWe changed for school, and found Katie in the kitchen fixing breakfast. She heated up a plate of noodles with a couple of chunks of chicken for me while they had bacon, eggs and toast. As much as I enjoyed it, I realized that I needed to eat healthier. I guess I can start that next week sometime. As we readied for school Jan and Ally came out of her room... “Sorry kids, we overslept.” “No problem, Janice. I took care of them,” Katie said. Jennifer asked, “May I drive this one time?” “OK...
I got to the middle of the piano seat, saw two of the nicest butts I could remember and fell over... I woke up in the same ER I had been in before. Dammit. I had on a mask with oxygen. At least I didn’t have that stupid tube down my throat. My eyes fluttered open... “He’s awake -- Michael is awake!” That was my Jennifer. “Michael, can you hear me?” a doctor asked. I took Jennifer’s hand as I clumsily answered, “Yes.” She squeezed my hand and said, “I love you, Michael.” “I know,” I...
AS WE NEAR THE HALFWAY POINT OF THIS EPIC STORY, LET’S RECAP: Michael Robert Thomas (Jr) was born in the early summer of 1998, learning during the WINTER season of 2002 that his father had died under semi-mysterious circumstances. Near the same time as his death, Michael developed a love for music, dancing around whenever it came on the radio, TV, or his mother giving musical lessons to students throughout the area of Vincennes, Indiana. Besides that, she sang, professionally before Michael...
BOOM! (More Lightning?) I was flipping through the ‘Bible’ and a number caught my eye. “Don’t worry you guys, a little lightning can’t hurt you,” I said to calm down some of those who were reacting a bit nervous. “Rose and Izzy, your turn. Number 136. It’s from the movie WHITE CHRISTMAS. There is some tight harmony. Do the best you can.” “We’re taking a break after this number. Settle down everyone, please?” “Ladies are you ready?”... BOTH Sisters, sisters There were never such devoted...
When Michael Green was a young boy, he was fascinated with card tricks and math games. He loved to be the center of attention and have people think he was really smart and amazing. Whenever he was at family gatherings, he’d always take his deck of cards and show his family these really cool card tricks. The funny thing was, the tricks really were amazing and his family could never figure out how he did them. He had a few that you could probably figure out, but for the most part they had no idea...
Straight SexBRAT.TXT MICHAEL MICHELLE By Marcia Sampson Poor Karen. As if life wasn't hard enough for her, having to get up an hour before the sun to clean her landlady's house in exchange for rent, followed by a business day of taking care of two baby boys, one of whom was an uncontrollable antisocial brat, followed several nights a week by two or three hours cleaning someone's house after her all- day baby-sitting job...by...
Michael sat up in bed reading, waiting for his wife. The dog was up on the bed with him, trying to nose the book out of his hand and get attention.Fucking obnoxious dog. Hadn't he made it clear to the mutt that he didn't like it? To leave him alone?It was all his wife's fault. Somehow their household wasn't complete without some yipping little creature running around. Michael had been outvoted threeto one by her and the kids. But the fucking thing, some sort of little rat terrier, had...
All of my performers showed up on time and dressed like they were going out on the town afterward. Some of the older girls like Nancy Newman, Emily Clarke, Joan Prefontayne, and Olivia Wright, and of course Jennifer Guthrie were dressed in beautiful dresses. Not to be outdone, Isabel, Paula Scott, and the Michael’s twin sisters were dressed to the nines as well. I got to pick Isabel’s dress for the evening. We should have had a red carpet put out front as they arrived. I was back in my...
Michael had already removes his shirt earlier in the day as the sweltering heat made it stick to his sweating torso, giving the girls the added incentive to stay and help longer. “Wanna join us?” asked Jessica. “We have loads of hot water.” Michael smiled. “Only if one of you will scrub my back!” he said, jokingly. “We can do better than that,” suggested Beth, “we can wash each others.” He could see with the looks on their faces and excitement in their eyes, they weren’t joking. Michael took...
Janice helped me tag the songs I needed with numbered post-it’s from one to twenty-three. We hadn’t worked on a project like this together since before Jenn and her mom, Ally moved in. Mom could sing from each of them except the La Boehme aria. I have such a cool mom ... talented and beautiful. I hope her beau, Brian knows what he has and doesn’t blow it! Ally and Jenn yelled “DINNER” and we got up and walked hand in hand to the dining table. My girl wanted to get more involved in making...
Cleaning up the storeroom was without a doubt the most boring part of Michael’s job, and he seemed to spend all his time doing it. In fact, looking back he felt like he’d spent the best part of his working life in this cold and dark little room and he had often thought long and hard about leaving. He had worked at the university for twenty years, and hadn’t got a shred of satisfaction out of it. He had no wife, no children, just a dark and lonely house on campus. The only reason he had taken...
I slept like a log that night to be woken at 6 am in time for breakfast. Nothing was said by anyone although looks were exchanged between me Michael and Beverley. Aunt Debbie looked none the worse for her drinking last night and was very polite and friendly. We caught the bus, slept most of the way and had a terrific time at the sea-side. Bev hung around with me and Michael even though there were girls of her age on the trip. For boys our age to have a girl of her age in tow would normally have...
Chapter One My name is Michael. I spent my school years as an object of ridicule. I am so very small. The boys and girls all had a growth spurt at about fourteen, but alas not me. The boys made fun of me and girls were off the radar because I was such a small person. I longed have a social life. I was a geek and computer nerd. I had wonderful grades, but nothing more, no real friends of either sex. I was raised with strict Bible belt rules and had been the only son to a father I never...
Behind the shelf of towels there was a small hole in the wall, just big enough that Michael could peer through it. Through it he could see into the room adjacent, and what a room it was. The storeroom was right next to the women’s changing room, and Michael could see straight into it. It was very late in the day and he hadn’t expected to see anybody, but his luck was in. Just coming out of the shower was one of the most beautiful women Michael had ever seen, his cock instantly hardening....
He always kind of knew what he liked seeing on a woman once she entered a room. That never seemed to change. Michael, having moved up in his company two years later, was still single at the age of 31, but in truth he did not care that he was. He’d had his share of women, not that it was his goal, but to be with a special woman such as his cousin Ellen he told himself was something rather different. There were others. He remembered them all. There was Sarah. There was Elaine. There was Amanda....
Incest[Disclaimer: This story reads best in LANDSCAPE MODE on a smart phone or any other mobile device.] The next morning, we did our new routine and met Janice and Alice downstairs. We got there early, so Jenn and I listed the people we wanted at our house after school and printed four originals. I put that in my conductor folder and walked back into the unique fragrance of fruit and scrambled eggs. The moms were looking at us wondering what might have happened last night. “No, mother ... we...
MICHAEL the HUNKI first met Michael on the street, he was dressed in a white body fitting hunk shirt with no sleeves and blue faded skinny jeans. We exchanged greetings/pleasantries as we passed.We greeted each other this way over several weeks as we passed on our ways to work.I was beginning to warm to this guy who seemed to have control of his destiny. Till one day I met him going into my local supermarket, we exchanged greetings, then I extended my hand introducing myself & I got to know...
Micheal’s Prom Night (A Chrissie Conway Story) Kelly and I are home for a few days and were staying at Kellys' mom’s house as usual. All week long all her brother Michael can ramble on and on about is the senior prom coming up this Friday night. He andTwo of his buddies decided to pool their money and talked Kelly into renting them a Cadillac for prom. When any two of them are together all then talk about is how they arefinally going to laid on Friday. They been waiting the entire school year...
When Michael’s aunty Silvia first moved in with him and his mum he wasn’t particularly pleased about it. But after a short time he realised that she always wore stockings. Often in the evening as they watched television we would often be able to see the tops of her stockings as she lounged about on the sofa. She wasn’t aware she was exhibiting herself and even if she did she wouldn’t have been bothered as Michael was part of the family.Michael always made sure he sat opposite his aunty so he...
I surprised everyone by my sister and I fixing Pork Chops a la Misabel! We found and quick-thawed ten nicely sized pork chops, cooked in a mix of herbs, mustard and pancake syrup. I tried it before I put the first chop in it and the combination of flavors was very different, but not fighting each other. I increased the mustard and only used one half tablespoon of syrup for the whole meal, so it wouldn’t overpower the other flavors. Alongside that, Isabel made some creamy mashed potatoes,...
"Anyone want more waffles before we leave?" Chelsea asked the family. She had great pride in the blended family her and Michael had created, and continuing to create. Even though his daughters were her age, and his son was also closer in age to her, his children accepted her as an important figure in their dad's life, for Corey it was a mom figure, for Jamie and Gracie, it was a sister or aunt type relationship, but still very close. Nobody took her up on her offer for more food. Everyone...
Love Stories[Disclaimer: This story reads best in LANDSCAPE MODE on a smart phone or any other mobile device.] “Mr. Thomas, you have a student who would like to speak to you at the counter,” Clara said. The tone she took told me it wasn’t my Jennifer, so I got up and went out and saw one of my choir members, Jeremy Nicholls, a high tenor, who is ten years old. “Good morning, Jeremy,” I said. “You know who I am?” he said nervously. “I know everyone in choir and orchestra. Do you need an...
My favorite freckled female carrot-top was coming up next, “Miss Clarice Hornicek, it is your turn.” She got up and fixed her hair for a moment, and then went up on center-stage. She was a complete unknown quantity to me. I had no idea how well she could sing, but we all were about to find out. “Number seven, please,” I said to my pianist who began it... CLARICE HORNICEK Maybe I didn’t treat you Quite as good as I should have Maybe I didn’t love you Quite as often as I could have If I...
Jennifer and I were the first home. We took a minute and made up all the beds and sprayed some Lysol. I also took the time to change ... my undershirt was soaked through. The doorbell started ringing and ultimately the crowd all showed up. Mom and Ally went to the kitchen. “Don’t rush Mom, we have plenty of time. Who wants a glass of wine ... anybody?” I asked. Everyone, including my girl, raised his or her hands. I got her a bottle of water and a kiss. I actually opened my first bottle of...
Chagrined invited other authors to finish his tale of betrayal. This is my contribution. ***** Involuntarily, Michael took a step back. Her hand came up and laid lightly upon his chest. The effect was electric. ‘Michael, it is time for you to come home.’ Like an overload on an electrical circuit, Elisabeth’s touch blew the fuse that Michael had built between his conscious mind and the hurt and anger that he had managed to bury within his subconscious one. Without thinking, he slapped her...
Many ladies, both singers and orchestra members alike approached me like that, some being more overt than others. Previously, Katherine allowed us to trade in her older car to save some money on the Savana, provided she got to drive it ... an easy decision to make. It holds fifteen and is able to tow the Portable Stage I was still contemplating. The music Keith Lockhart and I agreed to would be all Beethoven, specifically two concerto pieces, two symphony pieces, a wind octet and two...
It was the summer I turned twelve. My mother had gotten sober, again, and she had some new friends. This time she became friends with some people who lived on the south part of town which was mostly dairy farms and small horse farms. I was forced to go to Rick and Sally's house with my mother because she would not let me stay home alone. It turned out that it was not near as bad as I thought it would be. Rick and Sally had a swimming pool, so I would not have to give up my swimming, and they...
“Michael, we can’t fall in love. I have told you that before. Make love to me all you want, but I can’t do more than that. I do care very deeply for you, but I don’t dare say what you want me to,” she said in tears. “Besides, I promised your girl.” I kissed her tears away as I felt her start lifting and dropping. I was determined not to cum too quickly. She started kissing me all over my face while riding me like I was a bull. It didn’t take long for her to climax and I didn’t have the...
First official WICKED rehearsal It was going to be a read-thru with music. I put all the cast on stage, asking the Munchkins, Ozians, Students, and Ozmania Chorus to sit together. I had chairs for the ten leads and supporting actors. “We have no microphones today on purpose. I need everyone to speak loudly and articulately. The orchestra is facing you today so sing loudly as well. Don’t hurt yourself but show me what you got.” “You don’t even need to stand up to say your lines or to sing...
I called and set up a meeting with Brian, Ken, and Jennifer The house was empty as the others had gone out grocery shopping. “So, what is this about?” Ken asked. “Your next few projects, if you are interested?” I said. “I am already building the biggest auditorium in the state, and you already have another project after that?” Ken remarked... “I have had a recurring dream, ever since Brian and I first discussed the edifice that is about to break ground. I have hesitated talking to anyone...
“Cece and Peter, please?” “I See the Light” from TANGLED.” Jason began on the guitar... CECE All those days watching from the windows All those years outside looking in All that time never even knowing Just how blind I have been Now I’m here blinking in the starlight Now I am here suddenly I see Standing here it’s all so clear I am where I am meant to be And at last I see the light And it’s like the fog has lifted And at last I see the light And it’s like the sky is new And it’s...
I got three towels as Isabel came out and looked the wrong way, I snatched her up and took her outside. Jenn was right behind us. Everything seemed OK in the castle again! After dinner, I got the synthesizer back in the house and decided to let the ladies, Peter and I, sing for a bit. We skipped around due to our having so few people, but I did start with Alice, getting her up to sing “You Light Up My Life.” ALICE GUTHRIE So many nights, I sit by my window Waiting for someone to sing me...
I stopped moving my hands, but my entire body was full of sexual desire. I broke away, but I didn’t really want to. My erection was filling my pants. “I am sorry for my hands. That was inappropriate touching. I hadn’t asked you if I could. I was afraid you might say ‘No.’ My love for you is growing so intense. I love you Jennifer.” “You didn’t ask, but I didn’t stop you either. We have these feelings for one another. They will only get stronger.” She pulled me up close and whispered, “I...
[Disclaimer: This story reads best in LANDSCAPE MODE on a smart phone or any other mobile device.] This sounded like trouble for me. I told her, “You should have heard the orchestra today. They are going to be excellent for LES MISÉRABLES.” “Was I ugly enough for you on Saturday?” “I never would have recognized you, but I did eventually recognize your real voice. You might want to work on that. The Thenardiers are the high end of the lower classes in France at the time.” “Should I...
The crowd stood and applauded this very talented seventeen-year-old, with his full baritone voice. The whole solo cast came out as I started “There’s No Business Like Show Business.” I asked Stuart to be piped through, “Ladies and Gentlemen, boys and girls. That’s it for tonight. We have an evening of John Williams’ music coming up in September and a concert of the teachers of both schools in October. Coming in November is a co-production of both schools putting on a concert of LES...
Michael Phillips is a C.F.O. of Phillips Investment Group LLC. He is always on the lookout for new investments to add to his impressive portfolio. Reuters reported sizable returns of those investing in the Canadian oil sands. Michael chartered a plane for Edmonton. Once there he immediately left for Fort McMurray to collect the particulars on the oil sand operation. After several hours of meetings, Michael began the long trip back to Edmonton. Arriving at the hotel Selkirk, he went to the...
EroticTo keep things uber simple, everyone only had a single outfit to wear. My idea was the old KISS system, ‘Keep It Sweet, and Simple’. No special effects, except the Kite, which Stuart made as low tech as it could be. I stood in front of my multi-talented orchestra, and the show began... LINUS I really don’t think you have anything to worry about, Charlie Brown. After all, science has shown that a person’s character isn’t really established until he’s at least five years old. SALLY...
It was well liked. Peter and Jennifer came back out together, her looking in love with him now... SID I don’t want to talk small talk Now that I am alone with you I don’t want to talk small talk We have got bigger things to do Let’s not talk of the weather Or the fashions for the fall Why don’t you stop all this small talk? I have got something better for your lips to do And that takes no talk at all BABE I have got to buy me a dressy dress, the one that I have is such a mess! SID Small...
Eventually, we were all stuffed, and the girls were asked to take home the rest of anything nobody else wanted. It should be plenty to last until we left in under a week. (Our girls took a few baked potatoes, and the remains of the carrots, Yum) I took a fifteen-minute break from everything, with my girls on either side of me. But, that marvelous piano drew me to it again, like a bug to a bulb. It was only 4:30 in the afternoon. They got up and pulled me to it, setting me down. “I guess...
[Disclaimer: This story reads best in LANDSCAPE MODE on a smart phone or any other mobile device.] Sunday morning appeared with a thud. It would be another whole day before I saw my love again. It caused me to understand how deeply I now miss my girl – my future fiancée! Mom came into my room and said, “Get up, lover boy!” “Why?” I whined. “Nothing is going on today. No school, No music rehearsal, No working on the play ... and No Jennifer.” I turned over and pulled the covers up and...
[Disclaimer: This story reads best in LANDSCAPE MODE on a smart phone or any other mobile device.] “Thank you, Isabel. I am expecting you to try out for LES MISÉRABLES. I need a pretty little blonde girl just like you to sing that song in front of everyone who can hear you.” “Thank you, Michael. That is a wonderful song. I must go on to my next class. Goodbye,” my future Little Cosette said to me. She was running. Clara walked in and said, “She is fabulous, Michael. A perfect Little...
“Can we sing for a while please?” this tough little girl asked me. “Anything specific my dear?” “That song from the movie ONCE?” “Which one?” I asked. “If You Want Me,” she answered sitting alongside me. I moved the songbook over so she could see it better and flipped it open to number 55... ISABEL Are you really here or am I dreaming I can’t tell dreams from truth for it’s been so long since I have seen you I can hardly remember your face anymore When I get real lonely and the...
[Disclaimer: This story reads best in LANDSCAPE MODE on a smart phone or any other mobile device.] I went over to Jenn and said, “I would personally like to ask you to perform the role of Lily St. Regis?” She screeched a little. I found Joan and said, “Would you please take the role of Miss Hannigan?” Her response was to kiss me on the cheek. I wandered through the boys and said, “No Kisses, OK?” They laughed as I walked over to the Mitchells, all sitting together. “John, would you play...
Being eight of us we didn’t get to travel much once we had arrived back in England “For good!” as my mother would say. Being eight of us brought it’s own problems with transport and expense of course. We did spend a lot of time with our “Nanna & Dadda” though during school holidays etc. It was during one school holiday that I was told that we would be going on a bus trip to the seaside. Being that it left early in the morning we had been arranged as such that a majority of us would stay at...
“Are you serious?” Without batting an eye, I said, “Yes.” “Have you made this same offer to anyone else?” she asked. “No, only you. Find a way and let me know. By the way, are you and Paul available for the two-day event in Carmel?” “Yes, I am. Paul can’t make it though; is that alright with you?” she asked with a sly smile. “Perfect -- see you when I see you.” I took my girl to lunch at Lincoln, greeting many more of the teachers in the process. More and more of them were introducing...
They took off the head brace. “What are you thinking is wrong?” Jennifer asked him. “This, along with anxiety from his previous visits here, could possibly be caused by a condition called Syncope. It’s not terribly serious, but I would like to be sure about it before we move on to anything else. Could everyone step away, please, so a nurse can take his blood?” I saw Jenn and Izzy looking worried, however, Katie was holding them both tight. A nurse I recognized as Cynthia came up to me with...
Jennifer and I went to see the show on opening night, seeing Jeremy for the first time in a while, with Rose on his arm. He told us that not only was Isabel the best performer in the show, but Charles King as Mr. Applegate was a great scene stealer himself. One of Stuart’s interns, named Henry Turner, was running tech for the show. I was happy for that. The lights flashed, and we sat down and the overture began. I was watching Jeremy who had grown into a wonderful style of conductor. For...
Everyone laughed at that as we reached the lobby. Everyone else had thought of eating as well, but we found the Prefontayne sisters sitting alone at a table. Joan got up and asked us to join them. Peter pulled a chair away for me and I got between Jennifer and JenJen. Déjà vu, perhaps? “Michael, put that away, please?” my wife said to me. “Sorry,” I said closing my laptop. “I’m working on next year’s Tour. There’s a lot to do.” “Give me your laptop, right now?” she said. Giggles abounded...
Michael and I had talked about being with another girl for what seemed like forever. I finally decided to do something about our little fantasy. I decided to make it a reality. And I had the perfect girl to join into our little menage-a-tois!Lisa and I are occasional models. We both keep our bodies in very good shape. She has [dyed] auburn hair and has olive skin with dark dusky nipples and pussy with soft, plump lips. Mine and hers are about the same. I'm very light complexioned, and that's...
My first ever story on this site!! I’m an exotic writer!! Let me introduce to Michael He is kind of a sweet person, who does odd jobs to have his leaving that’s all Girls this will make your panties wet so be naked while reading ;) Michael leapt from his van and rushed to her side. Samantha looked pale and gaunt and her breathing was quite shallow. He scooped her up into his arms, carried her over to the van and sped to the nearest hospital six miles away. On arrival, the A & E Doctor had her...
There must have been some conversations, because I had Clarice and Isabel on either side of me ... Jenn moved next to Cece, taking Clarice’s space. “Two and one-half hours to a bedroom,” Jeff said from the front. Giggles and laughter abounded throughout the vehicle. We pulled up to our Hampton Inn in Nashville, where we found set-aside parking spaces again. It’s certainly a lot more fun being well known than when I was invisible, less than three years ago. I texted Mike Bell and they were...