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April Jefferson was feeling good when she returned to her desk after an early lunch. She was scheduled to relieve Jean at the reception desk at twelve-thirty. She was very pleased with her new job at the bank. The people were very nice and things were starting to work out for her. Looking at her desk she found a note to see Mr. Burke immediately. Suddenly, her heart was in her mouth. It must have been that trouble with the two women this morning, she thought. But they seemed so nice! I hope he'll give me another chance!

She went to Mr. Burke's office and knocked on the open door. She really liked him. She had learned that his door was almost never closed. People — little people — from around the bank were always dropping by to talk with him. He looked up from his desk and grinned. "Hi, April. Come on in and close the door, would you please?"

At least he's kind enough to rip my ass in private, she thought. Closing the door, she sat down, sitting up as straight as possible. Oh, God, she thought, this makes my tits stick out. What will he think? He smiled and leaned back in his chair. She thought he looked tired and said so. What's wrong with me? He'll think I'm offering to take him to bed!

Dan leaned back and grinned. "That's part of the problem that maybe you can help to solve. April, you don't want to be a receptionist, do you?"

"I beg your pardon, sir?" she asked softly. Dan liked the musical quality of her voice. She was a very well-spoken young woman. "I like it very much. I'm very sorry for what happened this morning. If you give me another chance, I promise it will never happen again."

"What will never happen?" Dan asked, obviously puzzled.

There's nothing else to do but tell him, she thought. Here goes nothing! "This morning I challenged Mrs. Stewart at the reception area. I didn't think I was being rude ... At least I tried not to be. I realize I should have known who she is, but I didn't. I'm going to study the lists even more carefully again tonight," she said softly.

Dan started to get the picture. He smiled warmly and said, "April, I'm sorry. I didn't call you in to bawl you out. I asked you in to see if you would like a new job ... one more in keeping with your ability and education."

Now the girl was shocked. "I beg your pardon, sir?" Then she started to cry.

Her mother had spent her life telling her how ladies behaved and insisting that she act like one, so she kept her head up straight even though tears were rolling down her cheeks. "Do you know what it's like for a black girl like me to have a job in a place like this? Mr. Burke, I'm a refugee from welfare. I went to city schools in Chicago. I went to a lousy college. The only job I'm qualified for is to be a cleaning woman, cleaning offices and washrooms. I guess that's what I'll go back to."

Dan rose from his chair and went around the desk when she started to cry. He was down on one knee beside her and reached out and held her. It was the last straw. When April began to cry like her heart would break, he just held her close, feeling her warm body. As she wrapped her arms around him and buried her head in his shoulder, he could feel her body shaking with her sobs. As she began to regain control, Dan reached in his pocket and gave her a clean handkerchief which she used to wipe her eyes and blow her nose.

Then she realized with a start what she had done. "May ... May I take this home and wash it tonight, please, sir? I'm so sorry ... I guess I'll go look for some other job. Thank you, sir."

Dan was down on one knee. He said, "April, we're having a real communications problem this afternoon. Look, instead of beating around the bush, maybe I should just tell you straight out what we have in mind. Okay?"

She looked at him and nodded, utterly bewildered.

"April, we would like to use you in special credit analysis reporting directly to one of our senior vice presidents. Do you think you would like that?"

"I beg your pardon, sir? I don't think I heard you correctly. Would you mind repeating what you just said?"

"We're forming a special lending unit under a senior vice president. She needs help with credit analysis. Would you take the job? She'll give you all the training you'll need. Are you interested?"

"Credit analyst? Me? Oh, Mr. Burke, I can't believe it! I hoped ... Oh, God, did I hope! I hoped some day I could get into credit, but I knew, deep down, it could never happen. But you say it did! The answer is yes, of course. What do you want me to do? I'll do absolutely anything to get such a job!"

Dan went back behind his desk and smiled. "Great! Now we're getting on track. Let me start at the beginning now that you know how the story is going to come out. First, the whole idea was Jan Stewart's. Obviously, you didn't insult her this morning. She was impressed by you and asked for you specifically. As you may know, she and her sisters effectively own the bank. Do you like her?"

"Like her? Good heavens! Mr. Burke, sir, she is a lady — a real lady. My mother worked for a family when she was very young. She told me about them. She's the one who insists I speak properly and act properly. She is always saying that was the way real ladies act."

Her eyes began to tear again as she continued, "The other thing she says is that real ladies are kind and understanding. They respect other people. I guess that's what I think about the sisters."

Dan had been listening carefully. When she finished, he said, "April, I think you're absolutely right. I didn't think of it in those terms, but I think you have it right. She is a real lady. In fact, she's really more like a princess or a queen. But that's another story. You'll be working with Cynthia Martin. She's the daughter of the president and my fiancée but she doesn't know that yet. If I look a little tired, it's her fault." As he spoke about Cindy, Dan's face just beamed.

She said, "You love her a lot, don't you, sir?"

"More than life itself, April. Look, there are a couple of things that are strange about this job. First, she is, in terms of personal lending authority, our most senior lending officer. Second, she's shown on the officer roster as being on a leave of absence. You'll know it soon enough, so you might as well know it now. She's Janice Stewart's house slave."

"What? Did you say, slave?" April exclaimed.

"I sure did, and she is. I'm sure Jan or Cindy — it's Cindy, by the way, not Cynthia — will explain it to you." Dan's face had been very friendly and relaxed. Suddenly it became very serious as he continued, "April, I have a favor to ask. I have no right to ask it, and you have every right to tell me to go to hell. Your answer has absolutely nothing to do with the job I mentioned. Regardless of how you answer, you have the job if you still want it. Understand?"

"Yes, sir. And the answer is yes. I don't care what the question is, either. What is it?"

"I want you to tell a lie for me. I want you to tell Cindy, if she should ask, that I'm still a credit analyst. You can admit to knowing me or not as you choose. She doesn't know I'm the executive vice president, and I would rather she not know." Dan was looking down at his desk, not even wanting to look at the girl.

April got out of her chair without thinking and went around the desk. She kissed him lightly on the cheek and said, "Of course, Mr. Burke. I thought you wanted something else, like me joining Miss Martin in slavery. The answer to that's also yes. Do you understand? There is absolutely nothing I won't do for you, sir. Nothing!

"I see you love her deeply, but why is it a secret?"

Dan looked at her and saw the warmth in her eyes. He replied, "April, I really don't know." He smiled and said, "I guess I'm having fun with Cindy, teasing her."

He explained that Cindy was looking for inexpensive apartments where they could live and have lots of babies. "We're going to have dozens, I guess. She adores the little things and I'm sure she'll be a world-class mother." He grinned and said, "I'm going to work to try to support the family while she stays home, barefoot, and pregnant with a baby nursing at her breast. I can see her now, and it will be great!"

April just smiled warmly.

He moved along with the conversation. "There's a stack of files here for you. I took the liberty of buying you a briefcase because you'll need one in the job and Jean Robbins said you didn't have one." He pulled out a beautiful woman-size attaché case which he slid across the desk to her.

April opened it and her eyes widened. Inside it was fitted out with the best hand-held financial calculator available, as well as a woman's gold Cross pen and pencil set. Files were neatly arranged in a file folder attached to the lid.

She looked at him and asked, "Do you deduct something from my pay each week until this is paid for, sir? It's absolutely beautiful! I would never have purchased anything so fine, but I realize that representing the bank I should look the part."

"April, it's a gift from me. After all, you're compromising your integrity for me. And one more thing: the name is Dan. It's really all I ever answer to. When I was in the Marines, I was a platoon sergeant; no one has ever called me 'sir' and I don't want people to start now.

"The files are to review with Cindy. Tell her it's her father's idea. The last thing is the manila envelope that's in the case. That's all the material she'll need to close a loan tomorrow." He smiled and said, "I guess that about does it...

"Whoops! I almost forgot. Can you stay late tonight with Cindy? Would it be all right if you didn't get home until about ten?"

"That's fine, sir ... Dan. I'll call my mother, if I may. Here's a quarter for the phone call..."

"April Jefferson, how long have you worked at this bank?"

"Sir... ? Dan? For almost six weeks. But why do you ask?"

"How much money have you seen go down the drain in that time? Thousands? Millions?"

"I don't understand, Dan."

"Young lady, when the bank asks you to work late, the damned least we can do is pay for the phone call to tell your family you'll be late! Cindy will drive you home. Now beat it! And don't forget your attaché case! Jan Stewart will be by to pick you up in a bit."

April was waiting just off the reception area when the women returned from the health club. Jan asked for April and she came right out. Extending her hand she said, "Good afternoon, Mrs. Stewart. Mr. Burke said you wanted to see me."

"April, I know damned well Dan told you to call him Dan. I go by Jan, Janice, or 'hot cunt.' Very occasionally I answer to Mrs. Stewart. Okay?"

April grinned and said, "Fine, Jan."

"Let's go. I'm parked downstairs."

They went to the basement garage and Jan reclaimed her car. Soon they were on their way out to Deerfield. April luxuriated in the leather upholstery and the feel of the car. She said it was the most beautiful car she had ever been in. Jan grinned and said nothing. As they drove, Jan said, "April, I guess Dan probably told you that Cindy is my slave. Did he tell you why?"

"No, ma'am ... Jan, he didn't. He said you or Cindy or both probably would."

"Jan, I was a prostitute until I got married. How that happened is another story. Anyway, my biggest customer was a guy named Hugo Bingham. Bingham hated my guts. My husband and I obtained the manufacturing rights to a new computer hard drive. We're about to start producing them any day now. At any rate, we needed money for tooling.

"I borrowed $20 million from the bank. My account officer was Cynthia Martin. Less than a month later, the bank sold the note to Hugo Bingham who immediately called it. Suffice it to say, I was not happy. He wanted me to return to him as his slave. We settled his hash but I was not too happy either with the bank or with Cindy.

"My family bought the bank and fired the chairman. My sister, Jennifer, bought some notes Cindy had outstanding. She did to her what almost happened to me. She gave Cindy the choice of immediately paying the notes or becoming my house slave. That's what she elected to do. Because of some things that happened, I have come to love that girl. She's the most courageous person I've ever met in my life. She endured the most agonizing pain it's possible to conceive without a murmur. Anyway, she thinks she'll be my slave for about ten years. Please don't wise her up."

Jan grinned and added, "There's one more thing. Please don't tell Cindy that Dan is the executive vice president. It's his secret. Can you keep it for him?"

"I already promised him I would, Jan."

As Jan pulled into the driveway, Cindy was using the lawn tractor to cut the grass in the front lawn. When she saw Jan had company, she shut it off and came over to the car. "Cindy," Jan said, "this is April Jefferson. Your father has assigned her to work for you as a credit analyst. She has some material to go over with you, and she'll be staying for dinner. You two can go over her stuff after we eat and then you can drive her home. Okay?"

"Of course," Cindy replied. She extended her hand and said, "Hello, April. I'm delighted to meet you." April took her hand in a firm grip.

"What can I do to help, Miss Martin? Mrs. Stewart explained the situation. I said I would do anything to be able to work with you, including selling myself into slavery. Can I help you? Please?"

April was wearing a cotton cord suit. The day was very hot — well into the nineties. Cindy shook her head saying, "You don't know what you're volunteering for! Why don't you just wait out back. I'll be finished here in front in just a couple more minutes. Then maybe you can help me."

She got back on the tractor while Jan escorted April into the house. She looked around and said, "Jan, this is a small palace! It's so lovely." She told Jan about her mother and the family for whom she worked. She said, "This reminds me of something else she said. She said that real ladies have homes that are beautiful, decorated in good taste, and yet are very homey and welcoming." She smiled at Jan and said, "I never understood what she meant before. But now I do. She was speaking about your home and about you. You are truly a lady!"

"Lady, hell! I'm a partially reconstructed whore."

"No, ma'am. You're a lady. More like a princess or a queen, actually, but 'lady' is pretty close," April insisted.

Jan looked into the girl's warm brown eyes. She saw tears in the corners of them but not a trace of sarcasm. On impulse, Jan took the girl in her arms and kissed her warmly. "April, I'm looking forward to meeting your mother. You're the one who was born a queen or a princess."

April went outside in the backyard and waited for Cindy to appear. She saw the tennis court and the swimming pool and realized how big the property was. It was completely private, shielded on all three sides by woods. It was beautifully landscaped with beautifully cared-for flowers and shrubs.

Cindy came around after putting the tractor away in its shed. She grinned and said, "What would you like to do, April? I still have a lot of work, but it doesn't concern you."

The black girl smiled and said, "It sure does! You're my boss. If you're a slave, I guess I'm a junior slave. What do the slaves do around here and where are the slave quarters?"

"That's part of the problem. I'll tell you about it. Let's go." She took April up to her room.

"Oh, Cindy, this is beautiful!" the girl exclaimed.

"See? I told you I have a problem! We're not treated properly around here. Everywhere else, slaves get their ration of rice. Here, it's gourmet dining. Slaves have a right to sleep on the floor. They make me sleep here. I don't even have an outhouse. They make me use my private bath!" While she was talking, she was shedding her clothes and then turned to face the girl.

April's eyes widened and she exclaimed, "Good heavens! Cindy, you have the most beautiful female body in the world! No wonder..."

"No wonder what?" Cindy asked.

The girl smiled and said, "You know Dan Burke, don't you? He came in this morning looking like he'd been in a train wreck. I heard someone ask him and heard him mention a name: Cindy. That's you, isn't it?"

Cindy grinned and said, "I certainly hope so, unless he has two of us." Then she said, "Were you serious? Do you want to help? You're welcome to take a nap until dinner." April said she was certain, so Cindy told her to take off her clothes. "We can't handle banker's clothes. Besides, I'm wearing the slave uniform around here."

April grinned and stripped. Cindy noticed that the girl's clothes were inexpensive but very well cared for. In moments, she was bare. Cindy whistled appreciatively. "Lady, did I hear you say something about women's bodies? Yours is exquisite!" She went up to the girl and touched tiny marks on her abdomen and looked at her with a question in her eyes.

April answered the unasked question. "Stretch marks from my pregnancy. I'm a mother and like so many black girls, unmarried. Do they show very much?"

Cindy shook her head and said, "April, I pray I can look half as good as you do after my first child." The girl was slender but with very full breasts. Her narrow waist flowed out to slender hips and down to beautiful legs. Her pubic thatch was a small patch of silken black hair above her nether lips. "Come on, let's go."

They went outside and the two girls worked on the tennis court and then the swimming pool. When they were finished, Cindy dove in and the girl followed her. April was only an adequate swimmer so after four laps she climbed out and just watched as Cindy surged up and down the pool. She looked like a trapped porpoise and moved through the water as fast and as smoothly a one. Finally Cindy pulled herself out of the pool and squeezed the water out of her hair. She pulled over two mats and lay down in the sun.

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CynthiaChapter 2

After she drove away, I went to the gym and swam my 5000 meters in near personal record time. Then, I worked out furiously. The next days, I swam twice and worked out between. My mind wandered in class and my brain demanded that I pay attention. It was the hollow feeling in my gut that prevailed. Finally, by Wednesday, sometimes, for five minutes, I did not long for her, and worked on assignments. You're in deep shit. At home Wednesday evening the phone vibrated my pocket. I didn't...

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Cynthia finds a new father

It was nineteen fifty and James Martin took his 18 year old girlfriend Maris Ludwig and her ten year old sister to a secluded lake in Nebraska. It was the place for young people to swim on Sunday. Maris looked good in her black one piece bathing suit. She waded into the water and her sister followed. They swam and played in the water while Jim watched from the car. Cynthia suddenly screeched."Maris, I lost my top" she said frightened.Cynthia had on old shorts and a polka dotted bandana wrapped...

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CynthiaChapter 6

Before leaving, I checked the cable modem. She has her computer on the cable. After the gym, I went to the big box store to get my equipment. When I went to Laura's house, there was a note on the back door telling me to come in and do what I needed to do. They had gone to visit grandmother. It took a while to get the holes drilled and the cable strung. I had to drill holes through the floor of the closet, but that worked out fine since closets were the same on both floors. I couldn't hide...

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CynthiaChapter 10

Time was dragging; I hadn't been without constructive activity in years. I had classes to take and reserve duty, neither of which was happening at the moment. I asked Laura if she needed anything done. Fortunately, she had some leaky faucets and some other meaningful tasks that would save her a bundle if I could accomplish them. Removing the faucet cartridges and going to the plumbing supply store required a deliberate procedure. The clerks in the large chain home supply store hadn't a...

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CynthiaChapter 14 Cynthia

When I returned from Fort Sill, the house was in order, the dishes were all put away and I found Alyssa and Ashley both at their desks working. What a surprise to find them doing what they should be doing. When I went in to kiss them both, they seemed genuinely happy to see me. I suppose it represented both the relief to know that someone was here and that they honestly missed me. Alyssa hugged me longer than usual and smiled a lot. That felt good inside. We quickly decided that the first...

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CynthiaChapter 17

It must have been quite windy outside because we made a hard landing at Langley. Half an hour later, I was in a Navy van on the way to the Naval Hospital at Portsmouth. Within two hours, I was in my bed tired as hell. A nurse came by with some records and asked how I was doing. "Fine, I think. A little hungry and very tired." "Can you walk to the chow hall?" "I think so. I haven't used my leg much today." She guided me to the chow hall, which was serving sandwiches and snacks at...

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CynthiaChapter 13

Cynthia Laura and I were engaged in a cutthroat game of Scrabble on a Saturday afternoon with the girls. We had not heard from Charles in many days, either by phone or email. Although I missed hearing from him, I had been warned that he could suddenly disappear with no notice. So, I wasn't concerned. My cell phone rang and I answered. A male voice began, "Cynthia, this is Master Chief Cantera from the Reserve Center. I wonder if I could come by and talk to you for a few minutes?" I had...

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Cynthias Adventures

Cynthia knew this was coming, with Gordon behind bars he would transfer his power. Tyler walked to her swinging a small key chain, then unclasp his hand revealing the key. She dropped her head, in seconds 9 years of raising him from boy to man flashed through her mind.Cyn had met Gordon by chance in a seedy late night bar. After several drinks with his constant flirting he made a pass at her. She thought she could scare him off telling him that she was a T-Girl, but it only served to entice...

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Cynthia MartinChapter 3

Cynthia went to the door. Before opening it she straightened her back and thrust her breasts out. Then she opened it and waited. Peter Stewart was coming up the walk. When he looked up, he saw the girl standing naked in the doorway waiting for him. Smiling, he said, "Hi! I'm Pete Stewart. You must be Cynthia Martin, my wife's new—" "—slave, Mr. Stewart," she finished with a smile. "I'm your wife's bond slave." Suddenly, she appeared flustered. Cindy had been prepared to take...

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Cynthia Palmers New LifeChapter 6 Settling in for college

The trip to college was quite the trip for cynful. You see, when you're riding with a sex crazed dog, like Teddy, that seems to want sex every couple of hours, a simple four day trek across country becomes quite the adventure. At first, they would stop at a rest area and cynful would take Teddy to the very back of the rest area as much out of sight as possible and let him fuck her. They found though that they were getting farther and farther behind schedule. When they stopped for dinner...

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CynthiaChapter 11 Cynthias View

Four unhappy women climbed into the van to head back to Raleigh. Although it would be a long day, it would be nothing compared to Charles' trip. In the mirror, I noticed Alyssa crying quietly. I said, "Alyssa, are you having a hard time?" "Yes. I didn't want him to go. I'm scared." "We all are, sweetheart. It's okay to cry. I certainly have and I think your mother is still a little damp." "What are we going to do? He did everything around the house. We can't even go bike...

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CynthiaChapter 15 Bradford

Sarah and I communicated well when she had time for conversation, often after her shift was over. She made it clear that she liked me as more than just a patient, and in addition to liking her, I found myself lusting for her constantly. It wasn't so bad in the mountains when there were no distractions, but to see it around me every day flamed my desire. She caught up with me while I was in physical therapy. After a couple of cheers, she said, "I got her cell phone. I'll see you...

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Cynthia MartinChapter 20

Shortly after Labor Day, Emily Amelia Hardwick made up her mind to go down to her bank. Emily always thought of Chicago Trust Company as her bank. After all, her great-grandfather was one of the original investors when it was founded, and the Hardwicks had been banking there ever since. Emily made up her mind to see Donald Martin and find out what was going on. Over the last few weeks Emily had noticed that she received particularly good treatment from small merchants whenever she gave them...

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Cynthia Palmers New LifeChapter 5 Best of Breed

Cynthia and Rob lay in bed staring into each other's eyes with love and adoration for each other. They had been going at it like the newly weds they were for the last 24 hours. Between Rob and Teddy, she had had sex at least every couple of hours. She was a bit sore from the ceremony the night before and all of the activity, but it was a good sore. Rob was happy and that was all that was important to her. They had been lying like that for a while when Rob said, "God you are beautiful my...

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CynthiaChapter 12

Next morning, we mounted up in the five-ton truck sitting on benches looking outward. In the "old days," soldiers sat facing each other like a sewing circle until someone figured out that wasn't a good defensive position and changed the seats. Looking outward with weapons at the ready gave us a better chance to see and engage them if they fell within the rules of engagement in effect. I sat next to Sgt. Jefferson, who had coached me yesterday. He started telling me about the situation....

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Cynthia MartinChapter 6

It was two weeks later and Cindy was making a remarkable recovery. She was out of bed and moving, although gingerly. A week earlier Jan had removed the stitches from her crotch and found the most serious cuts were healing nicely. Now Jan was out of the house running errands. She had a lot to do that had been let go during the time Cindy needed constant care. It was early afternoon, and Cin was taking a nap. She awakened when the doorbell rang and then she heard the door open. She heard a...

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Cynthia MartinChapter 9

The following Thursday afternoon, the third of July, Cindy again drove to the station, this time to meet Jeffrey Campbell, and arrived just as he was getting off the train. The first thing he did was to hurt her feelings by commenting on her ugly little Japanese car. She had come to love the thing. Driving out to the house, Jeffrey made a point of telling her that he had relieved himself with a new boyfriend before getting on the train. This time his remark turned her stomach. When they...

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Cynthia MartinChapter 28

When the Stewarts and Cindy returned home to Deerfield, there was a package waiting for Jan from the bank. She opened it and flipped through the material. Most was routine, but there was a sealed envelope for Cindy which Jan passed over to her. Cindy opened it and scanned it quickly. It was from S. Stratton White, saying that the loan to Chicago Steel had been turned down. He indicated he would be available to talk about it at two o'clock Monday afternoon. Cindy was furious as she got ready...

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Cynthia MartinChapter 29

It was only a week before Christmas when Cindy called April and asked what the Division was going to do for a party. Hanging up the phone, April immediately called the dining room and asked about scheduling a Christmas party for the division. By now the unit numbered sixty people and it was still growing rapidly. The initial response was laughter. She was told in no uncertain terms that all facilities had been booked for over six months. Hearing the news, April was ashamed. It was the first...

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Cynthia MartinChapter 32

The last-minute preparations were all set for the feast Cindy had planned and prepared. Although Jan had cooperated with her on the hors d'oeuvres, the dinner was entirely Cindy's. She had planned it, purchased the food with her own money, and prepared it. In spite of her teasing, it turned out that Kelly was a very good cook and, working with Cindy, had become much better. Kelly was going to personally handle the final preparations so Cindy could remain seated. The girls who were going to...

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Cynthia MartinChapter 37

When they left J.J. Murphy's, snow was falling. Again, Cathy surprised Ken. It was very cold and the wind was swirling the snow around the street lights. But instead of huddling into her coat like all the other girls he knew, Cathy held her head up straight and seemed to enjoy the sensation of the snowflakes melting on her face. Unselfconsciously, she took his hand and held it as they walked down the street. It was only a few blocks to the apartment, Cathy had said. They had gone less than...

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Cynthia MartinChapter 44

After a little discussion, Cathy and Ken decided to leave the Bears' party and have dinner alone. It turned out that they were both now famous in New Orleans and Antoine's management was happy to oblige them with a table in spite of the Super Bowl crowd. They were quietly enjoying a pre-dinner drink when Cindy and Dan appeared and asked to join them. Cindy made a remark to Ken with a wink about the uppity slaves she had to put up with these days. After they ordered drinks Cindy just looked...

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Cynthia Palmers New LifeChapter 13

For the month following the events of the Thanksgiving Weekend, things picked up a steady routine. The Friday evenings at the porn shop ended after the auction and Susie and June were allowed to heal. The two still attended classes but their hearts weren't into it. Susie because she was totally humiliated having to walk around with the piercings and chains hanging off her. Quite a few of her classmates stopped and asked her why she had done something so outrageous. She didn't know what to...

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Cynthias Workout

Cynthia had went to a local gym which she done twice a week for some years with her friend. Today she had went alone as her friend was not able to come with her. At 53 years old and a little overweight she enjoyed the time working on the treadmill and working out on the various equipment. Walking on the treadmill her beautiful blonde hair swung back and forth with each step and her 36DD breasts snapped up and down with the concussion of each step. Cynthia's Workout Cynthia had went to a local...

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Cynthia 2

Introduction: Cynthia arrives at her sisters house for a relaxing vacation and an early Christmas treat from Rhoda Next day, the human touch was still on my mind and I decided to make an appointment for a minor touch up treatment. It definitely still stings at first but the pleasurable massage following the Brazilian waxing with the soothing human touch is still worth the trip. This new avenue of pleasure had arrived for me about a year and a half ago. Every few months I would treat myself this...

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Cynthia MartinChapter 4

Cindy made the coffee and carried a tray upstairs. Carefully, she opened the door, trying not to make any noise. But just the sound of the latch turning was enough to waken Jan. She looked at Cindy and winked. She's wide awake! And she's not bleary eyed or fuzzy. She's beautiful even when she awakens! Janice Stewart is unreal, she thought. Cindy saw Jan's hand squeeze Pete's that was cupping her breast. His eyes opened instantly. Jan's face was turned towards his and she heard her...

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Cynthia MartinChapter 5

When Cynthia Martin regained consciousness the next morning, it was like rising through a red fog of pain. She finally worked up enough energy to open her eyes. When her eyes opened, the first thing she saw were Jan's brilliant blue eyes looking at her. She tried to smile and almost did. Realizing she was in a bed, she tried to get up, but Janice's hand gently held her down. Cindy was amazed at how weak she was; she couldn't overcome even the slightest pressure. Jan said softly, "Where...

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Cynthia MartinChapter 7

Over the next weeks things slowly returned to normal. Cindy's body had now healed: There were now only red lines marking the cuts on her body which were fading fast under her golden tan. One day Pete returned home driving a new car, a bright red Mazda 323 GTX. He parked it next to the garage and Cindy came out to look at it. "What happened to the BMW? Get a little too close to a tree?" "Oh, this? No, it's yours. I left mine at the office," he replied. "Mine? What do you mean, mine?...

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Cynthia MartinChapter 8

On Friday the doorbell rang at noon. Jan went to the door and found a man standing there with a large bag in his hand. He asked, "Are you Janice Stewart? You look like the description your mother gave me. I'm Henry Hall, your mother's hairdresser. She said you have a friend staying with you who has a big date and she asked me to come out and fix her hair." Jan's jaw dropped. When she was in Los Angeles she commented on the fact that all of the girls in the Clifford & Jamison office...

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Cynthia MartinChapter 11

The next morning after their lovemaking, Cindy dragged Dan out of bed. Along with the Stewarts, they went to church early and then returned home to another breakfast Cindy prepared. With her heart in her mouth, she made croissants which turned out to be as light and flaky as Jan's best. She served them with omelettes which were also masterpieces. Jan just shook her head sadly and said, "Pete, it's all over. I used to think I was a passable cook, but there's no way I could do...

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Cynthia MartinChapter 13

The next morning Jan went into the office of Illinois Technologies with Pete. Cindy learned they were planning to change the company name to The Peters Drive Company. By now she had become so expert in cleaning she finished her work in the house by ten, and then put on a pair of tight Levi's and a chambray shirt she borrowed from Jan. As a result of her workouts on the exercise equipment, her own clothes were now all too tight in the shoulders and too full on her hips. Getting in her car,...

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Cynthia MartinChapter 16

Cindy heard April's car come to a sliding stop on the gravel driveway at nine-fifteen the next morning. She heard running steps and was waiting at the door to open it. April was standing there, breathless. There were tears in her eyes as she said, "Cindy, I'm so sorry! We came as fast as we could. There was a mix-up on instructions. Kathy was told to meet me at eight and not seven. It's not her fault. Please be nice to her? All the fault is mine, and as the senior I take all the...

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Cynthia MartinChapter 19

Kathy woke up when she felt a pressure on her breast. She looked up and found herself looking into Bill Cartwright's blue eyes. "Good morning, my darling," she whispered. "Are you ready to make love to me yet this morning?" Bill kissed her passionately and then rolled over between her legs. She positioned his cock and soon she could feel him moving inside her wetness. It was better than it ever had been. Soon she had her first orgasm, and then more with increasing frequency. Finally she...

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