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John Callaway leaned back in his chair in his oak-paneled judicial chambers, took off his glasses and closed his eyes. His headache — an ever-present companion these days — had increased in intensity again. Although only fifty-four years old, Callaway had already retired as a justice of the California Court of Appeals for medical reasons. No one except his doctor and himself knew the reason: He was dying of cancer.
Complaining of headaches, he had gone to see his doctor almost a year earlier. After a series of tests failed to reveal any problem, a CAT scan was ordered. The look on his doctor's face when he entered John's hospital room showed instantly that there was a big problem. A needle biopsy later confirmed how big a problem it was: There was an inoperable malignant tumor growing at the base of his brain.
Subsequent CAT scans demonstrated how fast the tumor was growing and, as a result, pressing the brain up against his skull. It was this internal pressure that was causing his headaches. I guess it's a small thing, he thought. I guess headaches beat death. And yet, for him, death in the immediate future was a certainty. When he saw his doctor two days earlier the prognosis was less than three months to live — possibly much less.
Callaway thought of his daughter-in-law, Kelly, and his two beautiful granddaughters, Kirsten and Jamie. Then he almost cried thinking of his son, John, Jr., who had been killed in action as a fighter pilot in Kuwait. Although the war had been mercifully brief and Allied casualties were far lower than even the lowest advance forecasts, it was small consolation when his son — his only child — was one of them.
Kelly was herself an orphan and an only child. Because his wife had died years earlier, now John was — aside from her beautiful daughters — her only living relative. It was largely because of Kelly and his desire to try to build up the value of his estate for her that he had accepted the present special assignment in the Trial Department of the Superior Court for Los Angeles County to help clear up its enormous backlog of cases. As a retired appellate court judge he was given especially tough ones.
Putting on his glasses he opened the file in front of him and looked at it again. The case was The State of California vs. Barbara Conroy, et al. It had been initiated by the state Department of Instruction and contended that Barbara Conroy was operating a school without a license, was totally unqualified to teach, and then continued on and on in the same vein. He had not even bothered to count the number of complaints.
Callaway shook his head, closed the file, and put on his judicial robes. As the office clock read exactly ten o'clock, he opened the door from his chambers and entered the courtroom. He smiled inwardly as he heard the bailiff already completing his introduction. The bailiff knew that John was extraordinarily punctual so when a case was called for ten o'clock he knew that Callaway would appear on the stroke of the hour.
With a great effort of will the judge wiped the throbbing headache from his mind and turned his attention to the case at hand. After taking his seat, he looked around the oak-paneled courtroom paying particular attention to the people sitting at the plaintiff's and defendant's tables.
At the plaintiff's table he focused on the woman sitting between three people who were obviously lawyers for the Department of Instruction, and found that he disliked her on sight. Although she was standing for his entry into the courtroom — the bailiff had ordered, "All please rise" — he couldn't tell how tall she was because of her terrible posture and the way her body slumped, but he thought she was about five feet five. Guessing, he placed her age somewhere in the forties. Her figure appeared dumpy and she wore her nondescript-colored hair — mostly mousy gray — back in a severe bun. The woman's face reminded him of the blade of an axe and this impression was reinforced by her rimless eyeglasses coupled with the figure-hiding shapeless gray suit she was wearing.
Turning his attention to the defendant's table, his jaw almost dropped. Standing there was the most beautiful young woman he had ever seen in his life. Standing very erect, she was very tall and slim — Callaway guessed at least five feet eight. A deep golden tan was set off by the white sleeveless dress she was wearing that was tailored to her perfect figure. Even at his distance he could see that she had brilliant blue eyes that complemented her rich golden-blonde hair worn very short in a boy's haircut.
That woman would never be confused for a man in a million years! he thought. Aside from her brilliant blue eyes, the only element of color other than the gold of her body was the crimson red of her lips which was matched by the crimson of a necklace and bracelet she was wearing. Moreover, even her lip color appeared to be natural. He had a feeling that she was wearing no makeup of any kind, not even lipstick.
Standing beside her at the table were two of the most beautiful children he had ever seen. The little girl had emerald-green eyes with hair so blonde it was almost white. The small boy had hair and eyes like the woman's. When the bailiff announced that all could be seated, the judge was amazed to see the boy carefully hold the chair for the woman first and then for the girl. After seating the women he took his own seat. All then looked attentively at him.
The opening comments were made by an attorney for the state. Callaway tuned him out as he droned on, citing numerous rules and regulations by their technical definitions: article 121, section B, subsection (1) paragraphs (b), (d), and (e). Callaway almost went to sleep.
When the lawyer finished his seemingly interminable opening statement, the young woman at the defendant's table rose to her feet and approached the bench. "Your Honor," she said with a warm smile, "I am Barbara Bradley Conroy, the primary defendant in this case. Although I'm not completely certain — I tend to get lost in the educationists' tendentious verbiage — it seems that the complaint boils down to their contention that my pupils are not in an environment where learning can take place.
"Well, sir, I have here a package of tests published by the Educational Testing Service of Princeton, New Jersey. As you no doubt know, ETS also publishes the SATs, (Scholastic Aptitude Test) the LSATs (Law School Aptitude Test) and the BSATs (Business School Aptitude Test). I believe that its stature as a publisher of aptitude and achievement tests is unquestioned.
"Rather than go through a lengthy trial, why don't we just give a test to three of my pupils, along with Ms. Kramer — Callaway hid his grin behind his hand when he heard the young woman emphasize the word, Miz — who represents the state Department of Instruction and is sitting at the plaintiff's table, along with a couple of her attorneys. Why don't we see if my students have learned anything?"
Instantly there was an objection from the state's counsel. Listening to it Callaway realized that it boiled down to the fact that they did not know exactly which test was to be administered. When Mrs. Conroy answered the question, the objection was restated on the grounds that the test was not used in the state of California. Upon questioning, Kramer admitted that the test was regularly employed in forty-seven other states.
Mrs. Conroy then said that it was because the test was not used in California that she offered it. "I don't want to use a test with which Ms. Kramer might be completely familiar," she said. "Moreover," she continued, "the reason it's not used is that it is — by far — the most expensive test of its kind in use. The State doesn't feel like spending the money."
"That's an utterly absurd statement!" Roberta Kramer exclaimed. "That test has never been proven to be sufficiently superior to several others to warrant—"
"As I said, they don't want to spend the money," Bobbie repeated dryly. Again Callaway stifled a grin behind his hand. After overruling the objection and ordering the test to be administered, again Mrs. Conroy approached the bench.
"Your Honor," she said, "the packaging used for these tests is rather special. It is designed to be essentially tamper-proof. It is virtually impossible to open the envelope without leaving a sign of tampering. When I ordered the exams, I told the people at Princeton that I hoped to use them in the courtroom today.
"Accordingly, one of their security experts is standing by awaiting your call. He or she will talk you through the rather complex process of opening the test package to ensure that it has never been opened from the time it was packed up in Princeton. Would you care to retire to your chambers to make the call? We will pay for it, of course."
Callaway was both puzzled and curious. Accompanied by the people from both tables, he went back to his chambers and placed the call.
Following an elaborate procedure designed to ensure him that he was talking to the Educational Testing Service and to reassure them that they were speaking with a judge of the California Superior Court, he was connected with the man who had been awaiting his call.
Following his step-by-step directions, Callaway opened the outer envelope, then a triple-sealed inner envelope. He even verified the presence of a tiny multicolored thread that was around the tests and secured to the envelope itself. After verifying that it was intact he finally reached the test booklets, the accompanying answer sheets and the answer template.
When all preparations were complete, he looked up and found everyone looking at him. The judge was amazed at the difference in attitudes. The lawyers and Ms. Kramer were both defensive and upset. Mrs. Conroy and the two children all seemed to be enjoying themselves immensely. He did not visibly react when Mrs. Conroy gave him a wink and a quick grin as if to signify that the two of them were privy to a little joke.
As they were returning to the courtroom he asked the woman, "Mrs. Conroy, if you don't mind my asking, how old are you?"
"I'm nineteen, your Honor. I hope that doesn't get me in any more trouble." Then with another quick grin she added, "And everyone calls me Bobbie. I hope you will, too."
After ensuring that the state representatives were out of earshot he said softly, "No, it certainly does not get you into any trouble. And you are the most incredibly beautiful young woman it has ever been my good fortune to meet!" Only then did he notice and comment on the handmade nature of the crimson necklace she was wearing.
Bobbie smiled warmly and told him she had made it on her honeymoon from crimson coral she had gathered herself.
Looking at the children beside, her he added, "These two children are the most beautiful, most perfectly-behaved young people I have ever seen, as well." With a quick grin he said, "They're almost as beautiful as my granddaughters!"
The smile Bobbie gave him in reply almost melted him to the floor. "I'm sure you're justifiably proud!" she exclaimed in a whisper. Then in her normal voice she asked, "If we could take just a moment, could I introduce my pupils to you?" Callaway instantly agreed, so Bobbie said, "Your Honor, it is my pleasure to introduce Andrea Cartwright. Andy, this is Judge John Callaway."
Callaway almost fell over when the girl made a graceful and perfect curtsy, then said in the warmest, most beautiful voice he had ever heard, "Good morning, Judge Callaway. It is a privilege to meet you and to have you hearing our case." With that she extended her small hand.
Instead of shaking her hand Callaway dropped to one knee, took the little girl's hand and lightly kissed it. The little girl's eyes widened as she realized what he was doing.
Then he said softly, "Miss Cartwright, it is truly my pleasure." Giving in to an impulse, he took the girl into his arms and gave her a light kiss on the lips. At least it was intended to be light, but when he pulled her close, she wrapped her arms around his neck, kissed him and then worked her lips on his. Callaway held her tightly realizing that the incredible power of this little girl's kiss almost knocked him down.
He felt the most remarkable sensation of the purest love flowing from his lips throughout his body. Finally he released her and said softly, "I didn't know the half of it, did I? Young lady, you are unbelievable!" As he said it he realized that the girl's bright green eyes were locked on his in the most penetrating gaze he had ever seen. It was as if she was looking directly into his soul.
She continued to look into his eyes as Bobbie said, "Your honor, it is my pleasure to introduce Andrea's uncle, Kenneth Clifford. Kenny, this is Judge John Callaway." This time the judge was prepared when the little boy made a perfect bow and then extended his hand which the judge took in his. In spite of how small the boy's hand was, he still had a very firm grip.
"How do you do, Judge Callaway," the little boy said. "It is a great honor and privilege to meet you."
When the judge again dropped down on one knee, the little boy gave a little yelp and threw himself into the judge's outstretched arms. He, too, melted his lips against Callaway's and again the judge was almost knocked down by the power of the subsequent kiss. Regaining his feet, he realized that they were hidden from the courtroom by his bench and was glad of it.
As the children returned to the defendant's table he said, "Mrs. Conroy, doesn't one of the Beatitudes say, 'Blessed are the pure of heart?' Now I know what the phrase means. Those children are incredible — and a real tribute to you as a teacher."
"Thank you, Your Honor," Bobbie replied, "but it's not me. They are tributes to their loving parents and the upbringing they have received. The only thing I do is try not to undermine what their parents have done and are doing." Then with a warm smile she added, "Of course, when they kiss me I immediately think about the concept of Sanctifying Grace. They really are wonderful children, though."
With a quick smile she returned to her table while Callaway returned to the bench.
When he was again seated, he noticed Roberta Kramer was on her feet waiting to address him. As soon as he looked her way she said, "If we must put up with this ... this idiocy of testing, we insist that Mrs. Conroy herself be tested. After all, a part of our contention is that she is totally unqualified to teach."
When she looked at her, Bobbie said, "I have no problem with taking the test. In fact, Ms. Kramer is free to choose which of my pupils will participate, if she wishes." Kramer did not, so Bobbie designated Andy, Ken and Casey Jackson.
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EroticIntroduction: Just a quick read if you so please. Well, my name is Lizzie Elliott. I was born and raised in Toronto Canada. Toronto is also the city or setting where my stories take place. Im currently 19 years old, a high school drop-out working a full time job. I live by myself, with the exception of my two pet dogs and fishes. I cook, I clean, I get by in life by just relaxing and having fun. I was born a boy, and I really did think I was a boy as life went by. I had a boys name, I had a...
I was standing naked in aunty’s room while she was in the bathroom washing my cum from her hands. She came out from the bathroom in a while. A: from now on you will roam naked in the house when i am alone. If neha or anybody comes, you quickly go to your room to wear something. My friends often visit my house, so be careful. The most important thing is, you will not masturbate or play with your penis. Not even during the shower. You will have bath in my bathroom and keep open the door. This way...
I had just got home from Army basic training and AIT. Sitting around with friends no doubt I stood out. We were not your typical group you find every day. Happy to be home it was time to Party. Being the only black friend flirting was always out of the question for area of state. I was known as the life of party always dancing and for my large stick. Never any question whether I would pull a girl at club or sleep alone in my bed. I would guess thats what started the attraction and curiosity....
AngieMature and Younger, Up Skirt, Flashing, Multiple Partners, Cream PieAngie was still in a daze from the past 24 hours as she walked through the empty house, with Keith. It had started when he unexpectedly came to her room at the boarding house. She was in a depressed mood, accessing her life on her 50th birthday wondering if she actually mattered to anyone when Keith came. He had left more than 8 months ago, she had thought he would be like many before and never return. He was 20 years...
Well, anyway, ol' Connie proved big time she had something to contribute to our happy little house besides her great ass, which was always available for love. She couldn't carry a tune in a bucket, her singing sounded like two cats fucking in an echo chamber. And on top of all everything else, she'd rather listen to some dead guy named Glen Miller instead of some fine, modern, old fashioned and authentic country music with all those social nuances as one arty farty critic called it. What...
Sarah's Farm Adventures Part 6: Eavesdropping.When I heard Granma yelling my name at the top of her lungs that day I freaked out because the first thing that popped into my head was that she had somehow found out I was busy screwing Henry while her and granpa were gone... I sat back up as I quickly jumped out of bed and I became extremely nervous unsure about what my Granmah wanted. She yelled my name as she approached my room saying, "Sarah, you'd best come on out here and explain something to...
She fought back a tear, which she then wiped from the corner of her eye with a beautifully stitched silk handkerchief. "I am under no illusion as to what my fate will be here, monsieur. It will be awful, unthinkable, humiliating; but it is better than what awaits me outside." She blushed, playing with the cuffs on her dress. "I have to confess that in what awaits me you may find me na‹ve. While I have seen what a man does to a woman when he rapes her, that is the extent to my knowledge,...
Chapter 1 Here's how it all began. My dad started me playing baseball when I could barely hold a ball in my hands. So, like most anything you start young enough and like enough, I got to be good. I did well in middle school, then in high school, well, let's just say that I got a full scholarship to our state university. So, it turned out that my little sister, Gretchen, was also playing on a softball team in her school, the same middle school that I had gone to when I was her age. Not...
Book One: The Awakening Chapter One Somewhere in the Indian Ocean, 1793 Rose lay quietly in the darkened room, unable to move or speak. Three timesa day, a pretty young concubine came to feed her and, once a day, at first,to bathe her. After a few days, the frequency of the baths increased, and eventually,she began to sleep in Rose's rooms, bathing her whenever she pleased, whichwas often. Rose hated the baths, because the concubine always took the washclothafter she used it to bathe Rose and...
One evening after dinner and a movie we went back to here house for an evening of fun. After a couple of drinks things started to heat up some and it wasn't long until we were both completely naked. We started off with some heavy petting and kissing, but Ginger wanted to turn things up a notch and told me that she wanted to tie me up. We had done this a few times before and the experience had always been pleasurable so I had no objections. She proceeded to put me on my knees and pulled my...
You arrive home after your long nightshift at the hospital, you chuckle to yourself as your memory drifts back to your close friend and colleague Tina, and how she was openly flirting with you in the otherwise dull and boring early hours. You remember how you started to get unexpectedly aroused, your nipples hardening and your panties becoming damp even without her actually touching you. Your mind working your body into such a state, that when she ran her hand over your upper arm, squeezing...
A Very Special Story By The Reporter "Joe, the editor wants to see you." "Okay Helen, I hope it's something worthwhile. I haven't had a decent assignment since I filed that story on the race track payoffs last month." As I wandered toward my editor's office I checked out the girls putting the Women's section together for the Sunday edition. They were gathered around a desk going over the layout. A few had attracted me ever since I had been with the paper, especially now...
It wasn't easy to find the right spot - but I looked and looked - it had to be perfect: industrial, abandoned, out in the open, yet secluded. Finally, after three days of driving endlessly through the wasteland of closed factories, chemical plants and cavernous assembly lines at the edges of our metropolis, I found it: a drainage ditch stretching itself from an old tannery long since abandoned. At the head of the ditch, which was about eight feet deep, was a series of iron railings and several...
BDSMMy 15 year marriage ended in divorce. Of course I gotbinto another relationship right away that ended after about 3 months. A work convention was the last place I wanted to be. Past conventions had been boring and uneventful. Upon arriving at the hotel the first day the "team building" exercises (getting drunk) were underway. The small bar in the hotel was filling up quickly as the night went on. Met some people from another dept in the company and we decided to get a big booth. As we all sat...
The period of time from the 1960s to the 1980s has been defined as the ‘Sexual Revolution’. This was a time when premarital and extramarital sex were much less stigmatizing and homosexuals were gaining more acceptance by society. This was also a time when birth control medication was becoming mainstream, and our culture was much more accepting of sex in the media than in the past. It was in this backdrop that my wife Linda and I graduated from college in 1972 and we moved to Atlanta for my new...
"Oh my fucking goodness, why did you invite her?" Amber frowned as she flipped her long blonde hair out of her face to reveal her ocean bluish-green eyes."Why you don't like Iara?" Tanya asked as she pulled an extra comforter set out of her closet."Because..." Amber pouted.Tanya turned to look at Amber sitting on the floor applying hot pink nail polish on her cute little toes. "Because what? Amber, we're all 18, time to stop acting like kids. And why are you polishing your toes now? Let's wait...
LesbianThe twins and I transferred to McAlester early on Saturday morning, the 25th. Abner’s business was closed. Either he had caught up on his work, or he wasn’t up yet. We set out in the rental vehicle to check out the RV facilities at Lake McAlester. Initially, the fifteen-hundred-acre lake had been used just as a reservoir for the town’s water supply. Fishing and picnicking had been allowed as well as some camping and boating. Over time the city fathers had looked at Lake Eufaula only some...
Jamie was a bit in shock. She wasn't sure of how to react, until Erin started poking her in the ribs. "Hello..." She said nervously. "Hello." She heard Johan reply, with a slight accent that she couldn't place at the moment. Erin explained how Johan was with a rival company, one that wanted to buy out the same bakery that she was going after, and about how some years ago, the two of them met unexpectedly, and became good friends. Jamie just sat there, quiet, while thoughts ran through...