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"Knowing you, Mom, I predict you have a plan to get Joe and Nora together?" Darla said. "Tell us about it."

"No plan," Carol said. "Being the manipulative bitch I am, I did have a plan, or rather the bare bones of a plan, but..." Carol shrugged. "What can I say? I love him. I won't be a party to any plot to get Joe and Nora together."

Darla looked surprised. "Are you saying because you love him you don't want him to have sex with anyone but you?"

"Not at all. Joe and Darla love each other, and from all indications they want each other. If they tossed the incest-taboo baby out with the bath water, I wouldn't be upset at all. I'm saying manipulating Joe on this issue doesn't feel right to me."

Lost in thought, Darla gazed off into the distance. Finally she turned to her mother and smiled. "Yep, you love him. What happens if he reacts like Steve?"

"Then he isn't the man for me. It's my guess he won't react like Steve. He loves me, too. I could be wrong, but I think he'll say the past is the past. He might expect me to change my ways, though." She fixed her eyes on David's and then moved them to her daughter. "I've already told David. Now I'm telling you, Darla. If Joe wants me to be monogamous, I will."

She'll do it, too, Darla thought. She won't be like me. "Fair enough," Darla said. "What about Nora, David?"

He blushed. "If I look guilty, it's because that's how I feel. I planned to suggest an elaborate plan that would ensure Joe and Nora join our incestuous clan, but Mother's right. Manipulating them would be wrong."

"How will Nora react?" Darla asked.

"She suspects everything, Darla. A while back Nora told her father she'd cut and run if I was still having sex with either of you."

"Then she won't be completely surprised when you tell all," Darla commented.

"No, but unlike Mother with Joe, I can't predict Nora's reaction. I do know she won't be vindictive. If she runs like a rabbit, she certainly won't run to Steve and offer her services as a witness to take little George from you."

"What if Steve goes to her and asks for her help?" Darla asked.

"She'll support her father regardless," Carol stated. "She knows how strongly Joe feels about Arabian Downs, and with Steve out of the picture, you'll be his only partner."

"All right," Darla said. "I'm convinced. When do you plan to expose your dirty, little secrets?"

"They're neither dirty nor little," David said. He pushed his chair back, rose to his feet and started to pace. "I feel responsible for your troubles, Darla, and if Joe rejects you outright, I'll be responsible for your unhappiness, too, Mom."

"That's silly, son. I..."

"Let me finish," David said. "Without my freaky ability, I'm convinced our family would be normal. My flights of consciousness changed the dynamics, changed how we interacted with each other as family members, and our incestuous relationship resulted. This relationship destroyed your marriage, Darla, and could very well destroy your future happiness, Mom. If it were possible, I'd tell you to keep your mouth shut about our past, help you change your ways and mine, and tell you to take the trip down the aisle with Joe, but living a lie doesn't work. Steve and Darla's failed marriage proved that point."

He returned to his seat, took a deep breath and continued, "I've been selfish, even manipulative. I broke my promise to you, Darla, and shattered your marriage in the process. Mom, after you fell in love with Joe, even after you suggested we should change our ways, instead of understanding and cooperating, I dragged you into bed with me again."

Tears stung his eyes. "Never again. If your confession turns out badly, Mom, I'm backing away." He turned to his sister. "From you, too, sis. You're young, rich and beautiful. The love of your life is out there waiting for you. Both of you deserve a life of your own without me and my freaky flights fucking everything up."

The silence around the table became heavy.

Darla spoke first. "Horseshit."

"Well said, Darla," Carol added. "I walked into our incestuous relationship with my eyes and legs wide open. I was the adult when all this started. If anyone's responsible, I'm the culprit."

"Horseshit again," Darla said. "Get off your high horse, Mom. You, too, David. I'm the only person responsible for my shattered marriage. Steve was right. I deceived him. I was afraid if he knew the real me, he wouldn't love me, which turned out to be accurate. Regardless, I should have told him everything before I let him marry me, like the two of you plan to do with Nora and Joe. I agree with you about one thing, David. Someday, I'll meet the love of my life, and he'll love the real me, warts and all, including my incestuous past and future. And yes, I'll have an incestuous future with both of you. It's my nature. I know myself better now than I did when I married Steve."

"You won't have an incestuous future with me," Carol stated, "not if Joe demands monogamy."

Darla nodded. "That's up to you, Mom, and of course, I'll respect any decision you make, but the next man I marry will know I won't hesitate if you ever change your mind. I feel the same way about you, David." She sighed. "I've learned a tough lesson the hard way. I'll ask again. When will you two show Nora and Joe your incestuous warts?"

"Sometime this weekend while we're all together," Carol said.

David nodded agreement.

"Hello, cowboy," Carol said on the telephone.

"Howdy. How's Darla doing?"

"She's hurting but starting to realize Steve doesn't deserve her."

Joe swallowed a nervous laugh.

"She's also decided to complete the purchase of Arabian Downs. Steve promised to relinquish any of his rights to the farm, so the trip to Texarkana is still on. Can you and Nora drive here after she gets home from work? We'll all drive to the Scottsdale Airpark together."

"No problem. I'll call Nora now and let her know the trip is still on. Tell Darla, she's correct. If Steve can't handle David's ghost, he doesn't deserve her." It surprised Joe when he suddenly realized he felt much closer to Darla than Steve. His relationship with Steve was okay, sort of a boss/employee association. With Darla, he felt a real kinship, more like the partner she and Steve said he was. He also wondered if Steve had ever truly loved his wife. To Joe, Steve acted like Darla was a more a possession than a partner in life. After chatting with Carol for a few minutes, he hung up and dialed Nora's cell phone number.

"David?" Nora whispered when she answered the call.

"Sorry," Joe said with a chuckle. "It's me."

"Pops! You rarely call me on my cell phone."

"I wanted to make certain I caught you. The trip is on. Darla is buying Arabian Downs without Steve. They're separated. Steve wants a divorce."

"Really?"

"Yep. Great news, huh? I mean... dammit that sounded terrible. I meant great news about Arabian Downs, not Darla and Steve's separation."

"The greatest, Pops. I'm really happy for you. This changes the dynamics for the trip, though. Without Steve along, we'll need to alter my plan."

"Uh-uh. No plan. I'm in no mood to be Machiavellian. We'll just ask them outright."

"What if we're wrong?"

"Then we're wrong. It's time for all of us to stop playing games and show our cards."

"You'll be betting the pot. Arabian Downs is your dream, Pops."

"It's in third place to Carol and you. No more games, Nora."

"Okay. Father knows best."

After stroking fifty laps, David pulled himself up out of the swimming pool and used a large towel to dry off. He glanced toward his mother who was in the shallow end of the pool playing with Gorgy-Porgy. The baby loved the water and was splashing with his hands and kicking his little legs a mile a minute. His grandmother was grinning ear to ear, having the time of her life. Darla was lying on a lounge chair and looked like she was woolgathering, staring off into the distance. Everyone was naked. David had initiated full security measures for the compound, including the mountainside behind his property, the only vantage point overlooking the pool area.

"A penny for your thoughts," David said as he settled on a lounge chair next to his sister.

"Just wondering," she said with a lazy smile.

"Wondering what?" David asked.

"Mom plans to tell Joe she loves us more than she's supposed to. Joe will either say shame on you and cut and run, or he'll say, okay, I understand, but you gotta stop having sex with anybody but me, at which point Mom cuts us off. Correct, Mom?"

"Correct. This boy is a water baby like you were at his age, David."

"I assume a similar scenario will play out between you and Nora, David. Correct?" Darla asked, ignoring her mother's comment.

"Similar but not identical," he said.

"Assuming both Joe and Nora choose the latter course of action, I'm cut adrift without a sex partner. Correct?"

"Correct," Carol said.

"No," David commented.

"No?" Darla and Carol enquired at the same time.

"Mom stated she'd accept and comply with a demand for monogamy. I've never said how I'd react to a like demand." David took his sister's hand in his, brought it to his lips and kissed her palm. "Besides, you left out some other possible scenarios," he added.

"Yeah, I did," Darla said with a mischievous grin. "And that's what I was wondering about."

"Oh, oh, Gorgy-Porgy," Carol said. "My kids are plotting again." She walked out of the pool, wrapped the baby in a towel, and sat at the patio table, dripping pool water onto the cool deck. "Okay, Darla, spit it out. Where has your devious mind been wandering and wondering?"

Darla shrugged and squeezed her brother's hands before pulling it over and placing it on her belly. "I'm still a little spongy, aren't I?"

David kneaded her abdominal muscles. "A little. A week or two in my gym will fix the problem."

Darla groaned. "Exercise. Bah humbug." She exhaled a deep sigh and pushed David's hand down over her mound. "You're right, though. I'll start as soon as we return from Texas. Will you share your personal trainer with me, Mom?"

"Of course. What possible scenarios were you wondering about, Darla?"

"Well, Joe could say okay, I understand, period. Then what?"

Carol's eyes widened momentarily, and then she grinned wickedly. "I see what you mean."

"He could also say, fine with me, but demand reciprocity," Darla added and spread her legs a little. She felt David's fingers dance over her vulva. Nice.

"What kind of reciprocity?" Carol asked as she dried the fine hair on little George's head with a towel.

"Well, I'm not exactly ugly," Darla said. "I've felt your cowboy's eyes on me quite a few times. He could say, fine, you can have sex with Darla, but if your daughter's willing, I want to join you. What happens then?" David's fingers split her crease and dipped to her center for some moisture. He'd find some, too, all they'd need, plus a little more.

"Depends," Carol said as she noticed for the first time that her son was playing with her daughter's pussy.

Darla pulled her knees up and splayed her legs. "You have the most amazing touch, David. Depends on what, Mom?" she asked as David pushed a long finger inside her.

"Would you be willing?"

"I've watched Joe's hands gentle a wild horse. How do they feel on you?"

"Amazing, especially the rubdown after a climax. You didn't answer my question."

"That's because you didn't answer mine. Assuming I'd be willing, what would you say? We shared Denise. We shared David. Would you be willing to share Joe with me?"

Carol grinned. "In a heartbeat."

"What about you, David? Would you share Nora with Mother and me?"

"Sounds fun," he said as Darla wrapped her hand around his quickly growing erection.

Carol's pussy clenched. The images flashing through her mind didn't include Darla or Nora. "I've always wanted to try..." For some reason, she couldn't complete her wish out loud. Silly.

"Two men at the same time," Darla said, finishing her mother's dangling sentence.

"Yeah," Carol gushed. "Especially David and Joe, the two men I love. Whew! I'm hot!"

"Me, too, and me first," Darla said as she rolled off the lounge and straddled David's hips. After swiping the bulbous head of his shaft through her wet crease, she settled down around his length with a heartfelt moan. "Oh, David, I've missed you inside me so much. Almost three years! I haven't had the real you inside me for almost three years."

David reached and rolled his palms over her breasts, expecting to feel her nipples stiffen and lengthen, but they were already as hard and long as they could be. His sister's cunt felt familiar around him, but it was different, too, and not just from their three-year hiatus. The interior membranes caressed his length, as always, but the caress was more... he couldn't decide. Mature and loving were the only words he could come up with to describe the differences, and mature didn't really fit.

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David watched as his sister nuzzled her face between his wife's shapely thighs. No matter how many times he witnessed the beauty of the event, it never failed to excite him. He fisted his very hard erection. "Fuck her," Nora said to David. "Fuck your sister. Poke her cunt with your long one." David rubbed his hand between Darla's legs. She was wet. Ready. But he wanted a taste of her nectar before poking her. She squealed happily as his tongue rasped up through her slit, lapping up...

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Flights of Consciousness Book III Charitable Good DeedsChapter 9

Gloria Temple had been David's accountant for five years. She was a CPA and owned and operated her own firm. She had other clients, but she'd always treated David as if he were her only client. David adored her, and she returned his admiration with equal affection and respect. She was about fifty years old, chubby, short, and a ball of energy. Because setting up Ridley had taken the entire morning, David had called her, and she'd agreed to meet Flint and him for a late lunch. While they...

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Flights of Consciousness Book II Time TrippingChapter 18

Carrie Jensen needed to pee - badly. Her kidneys throbbed. If Baldy - he hadn't told her his name, and hairless as he was, in her mind, she'd nicknamed him Baldy - didn't return soon, she'd surely wet the bed. She was conflicted. She wanted Baldy to return so she could pee, but he'd raped her repeatedly the previous night, and she feared he'd rape her again if he returned. If he returned. If he didn't, she'd surely die. Without realizing it, survival had become Carrie's prime...

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Flights of ConsciousnessChapter 9

David had never felt so mortified. His sister, as payback for invading her privacy, had him standing on display naked while she was dressed, and she had just insisted that he bend over and spread the cheeks of his ass. He felt her reach between his legs, and he jumped like he'd been goosed. "Calm down," she said, "and stay bent over. I want to check out your balls." She fondled them gently. "I ought to squeeze them until you scream for mercy, like you squeezed my nipple. Remember? You...

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Flights of ConsciousnessChapter 13

David returned from the airport and poured himself a cup of coffee. He strolled outside and sat at the patio table, enjoying the cooler morning air while he drank his coffee. His mother had a date that night and demanded privacy. Why? What did she have planned? He couldn't remember his mother ever bringing a man home with her, and until recently, he had not thought of her as a sexual being. No longer. He now knew she had sexual needs no less intense than his own, and certainly as powerful as...

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Flights of Consciousness Book II Time TrippingChapter 9

Nora sat across from Detective Jake Fantine, a dashing, black-haired rogue in his mid-thirties. His drawl, a mix of a southern accent and the clipped tones of a New Yorker, intrigued her. She'd met him while consulting with the New Orleans Police Department earlier that day. He was the lead detective on the abduction and brutal murder of a young girl that had taken place during Mardi Gras that year, a murder so similar to Hanna Jenkin's everyone involved believed the same man killed both...

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Flights of Consciousness Book II Time TrippingChapter 25

By the time David's airplane landed at Scottsdale Airpark early Sunday afternoon, everyone wanted to spend some time alone. It was if they'd all had too much of a good thing. After doing some laps in his swimming pool to take out some kinks brought about by the flight, David stretched out on a chaise lounge by the pool and phased out. He wanted to get to know the cabal members a little better, perhaps give them some more grief, and he needed to check on his investments to anticipate any...

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Flights of Consciousness Book II Time TrippingChapter 13

Am I walking bowlegged like Pops? Nora asked herself with a delighted, school-girl giggle as she walked through the parking garage connected to the Phoenix FBI Field Office. If not, I should be. For the first time in a very long time, probably since her wild days while in college, she felt like she'd had all the sex she wanted and needed. What a weekend! It started Friday night when she went dancing with David and didn't stop until a couple of hours ago when he dropped her off at her...

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Flights of Consciousness Book III Charitable Good DeedsChapter 15

Dwayne couldn't sleep. A glance at the luminous dial on his wristwatch told him it was 4:43 AM, so he rolled his feet to the floor. He'd make his own coffee; June wouldn't mind. June. What a woman! So beautiful it made his eyes hurt just to look at her face. Smart, too. And sweet. She had a sweet disposition. He liked that in a woman. At the end of his marriage, his ex-wife had no sweetness in her. She'd morphed into a shrew. He turned on the shower, let it run until hot water arrived,...

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Flights of Consciousness Book III Charitable Good DeedsChapter 28

Cursing, Danielle Yost kicked the door shut behind her, dropped her purse on the entry console table, and shoved her umbrella in the umbrella stand. "I hate my job. I hate this town," she muttered as she strode to her small kitchen and made herself a stiff drink. The old-fashioned answering machine connected to her kitchen phone flashed the number three. Probably hang ups from telemarketers, she thought, and in fact the first two messages were hung ups. The third interested her,...

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Flights of Consciousness Book III Charitable Good DeedsChapter 3

David stood next to the glass wall in the great room of his home that gave him a view of mountain next to the compound. He nursed a cocktail while he watched the falling sun alter the hues and shadows on the mountain's craggy surfaces. Deep in thought, he wondered how his wife reacted when his mother told her that she was pregnant. A part of him dreaded the possibility of some hurt feelings, and another part of him believed his wife could handle anything. He'd learned to admire the...

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Flights of Consciousness Book III Charitable Good DeedsChapter 12

The dinner conversation flowed around the excellence of the meal, the foster-home system, and the War on Terror. They occupied the dining room in David's home. June had announced that she would prepare the meal that night in a kitchen with which she was familiar, and would cook subsequent meals in Darla's kitchen and serve them in the large dining room after more personnel occupied the compound. Darla sat to David's left, Nora to his right. Flint sat next to Darla, and Patty sat between...

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Flights of Consciousness Book III Charitable Good DeedsChapter 13

Dwayne Holt, Darla's driver/bodyguard, was big, part black, and shaved his head bald. He wore a prosthetic hand on the stub of his left forearm. He rarely wore the fake hand. He preferred a hook, he told David. For reasons Holt didn't specify, he'd worn the prosthetic hand for his first day on the job, and David had not asked him ask why. Holt was Darla's driver, but he wasn't driving for Darla at the moment. He sat behind the wheel of the Escalade, and David occupied the passenger...

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Flights of Consciousness Book II Time TrippingChapter 21

Darla sat in the back of the airplane. Little George was sleeping in a car seat across the aisle. Darla's mother and Joe sat in the two seats in front of her. David was flying the plane, and Nora occupied the co-pilot's seat. Two sets of lovers and me, Darla thought, and the thought saddened her. "I loved you, Steve," she whispered so softly she knew no one would hear her. And I thought I loved our life. For a while, I even convinced myself I fit, but little things became big things....

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Flights of Consciousness Book III Charitable Good DeedsChapter 2

David watched as his mother hurried after her husband. Nora needs to know about this, he thought. George fussed and tried to run away. Darla grabbed him and plopped him on her lap, telling him to sit. "What a mess," David muttered. "You're feeling guilty again, aren't you?" Darla said, frowning at him. "Every time there's a glitch in our family, you blame yourself; you say if you weren't the way you are that we'd be normal. Well, I tried normal, and normal isn't all it's...

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Flights of Consciousness Book III Charitable Good DeedsChapter 4

Flint drove away from the Stanley compound wondering what he'd gotten himself into. If it includes Darla Stanley, I don't care, he reflected. Incest! She fucks her brother, her mother, her mother's husband, and her brother's wife. He grinned. And from all indications, she isn't completely opposed to fucking me. That, or she's a tease. He didn't believe she was a tease. Time would tell. She was his employer. She'd have to seduce him, not the other way around. Like my sister when we...

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Flights of Consciousness Book III Charitable Good DeedsChapter 6

David and Nora sat on a sofa in the Hyatt lobby talking quietly. Nora said, "In a few minutes a Lebanese named Yuusif Hashem will come into the hotel, walk directly to the elevator and take one of the cars to an upper floor. The room where he meets another Arab named Widdaud Ahmad changes for each meeting. I'll point Yuusif out, and you can connect with him tonight and wander around in his past, present, and future. Yuusif is a member of Hezbollah, a terrorist organization backed by Syria...

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Flights of Consciousness Book III Charitable Good DeedsChapter 11

Carol arrived early at the compound on purpose. It had been a while since she'd had some loving from her son. Would he, could he, take the time? She found him leaving Darla's house holding the hand of a little girl, a very pretty little girl, the new cook's daughter, Carol discovered when David introduced her to Patricia Wilson. "She prefers Patty to Patricia, Mom," David added. "I've been showing her around the compound." "Are you about finished with your tour?" Carol...

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Flights of Consciousness Book III Charitable Good DeedsChapter 14

While en route to the hospital to visit Vince, David's cell phone rang. With Patty on his lap, and both of them strapped in by the same seatbelt, he didn't have enough time to move Patty, get his cell phone out of his pocket, and answer the call before it was transferred to voice mail. The phone's memory, however, gave him the number. He didn't recognize it, but hit the callback button anyway. Ridley said hello. "Sorry," David said. "Couldn't get to the phone soon enough." "No...

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Flights of Consciousness Book III Charitable Good DeedsChapter 16

When David walked into Darla's kitchen for his first cup of coffee, June wasn't in sight, which surprised him. The coffee was perked, though, so he poured a cup and fixed it the way he liked it: one sugar, a smidgen of heavy cream, and some half-and-half. He smacked his lips with appreciation after swallowing, and June bustled into the room. "I'm sorry, David. I was... got a minute?" "Sure," he said. "Come see. It's... well, it's beautiful." David followed her to the glass...

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Flights of Consciousness Book III Charitable Good DeedsChapter 17

Grace Black calmed Vera down by telling her that she could call her anytime. The shelter manager wasn't the brightest bulb in the lighting store, but she was tenacious, gnawed on a problem like a dog with a bone until she solved it, and after moving through a problem, if the same problem happened again, or one similar to it, Vera fixed it using what she'd learned. What Vera couldn't do is fix a problem the first time it surfaced, not without help, and Grace had been her security blanket...

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Flights of Consciousness Book III Charitable Good DeedsChapter 18

"I'm worried about security at the ranch, Flint," David said. The two men were returning to the compound after meeting Ridley and the runaway. "That effort starts Wednesday, David," Flint said. "A while back, I recruited Carol's driver, a woman named Molly Mahaffey. But Molly had to take care of some personal items, or she would have started sooner. Although we talked about it, I didn't give Darla and Carol a choice regarding gender for a driver. Circumstances put Dwayne at the...

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Flights of Consciousness Book III Charitable Good DeedsChapter 19

As the limo cruised through the gates to the compound, Vince said, "Is this home?" "Yes," David said. "Swell!" Vince said. David told the lad about the three homes within the walls and the amenities built into each home. "You'll be living in our home," Nora said, "David's and mine. A while back I met with the probate attorney for your parents' estate, and he allowed me into the house where you used to live. I packed up all your things. Your clothes are hanging in the closet in...

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Flights of Consciousness Book III Charitable Good DeedsChapter 20

Eileen stared at the phone. Should she risk the call? Yes, calling her mother was a rule, and she was determined to follow all the rules. She took a deep breath, turned on the phone, and dialed her mother's cell phone number. "Mom, it's Sandra," she said, using her real name. She heard a whimpering gasp. "Thank God!" her mother said. "How are you, Sandra? Are you all right?" "I'm fine... now. I couldn't take it anymore, Mom. He raped me, and he lent me to his friends, and they...

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Flights of Consciousness Book III Charitable Good DeedsChapter 33

"He's a beautiful animal, Joe," Danny said. They sat on the top rail of the corral. Joe made a sound in his throat, and Thee Brigand raised his magnificent head, tossed it once, and pranced over to them, his tail twitching, his neck arched — showing off. Joe nuzzled his neck, made some more soft noises, and the animal pushed his head into Danny's hands. She squealed with delight, and did some nuzzling of her own. "May I ride him?" Danny said. "Sure," Joe said, and watched...

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Flights of ConsciousnessChapter 6

It was five-thirty in the morning, and the air was brisk and clean. David's body felt rested but vibrant. He'd extended his morning swim from fifty laps to sixty. Last night after another exhilarating incestuous, psychic suck with his mother, he'd continued to perfect his senses while his consciousness roamed his home. He'd visited Barbara and her home as well, but his numerous attempts to connect with Coach Connors had all failed. Naked, he was air-drying his body after his swim, when...

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