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Mike glanced up and saw the outer door to the Record-Herald office open and George Battle come through it, carrying a copy of the paper and a full head of steam. "Speaking of which," he said to no one in particular.
Susan leaned back against a desk. This, she thought, could be interesting.
The inner door burst open with Battle's words. "McMahon!" he shouted. "Is this shit true?"
"Actually, it only scratches the surface," Mike told him. "For obvious reasons we decided to only print stuff that could be documented, but we, well, actually Henry, found out a lot more than we felt we could print."
"I thought that idiot was up to something," Battle fumed, his voice a little more muted – but only a little.
"Gingrich?" Mike smiled. "It was pretty clear to us that he wasn't all he was cracked up to be."
"He's just the kind of idiot I expected Glenn Aho would try to ram down the board's throat, and this time he managed it. What an asshole! That idiot can't be trusted as far as he could throw a fit! If I could have gotten one more damn board member to listen to me, we could have avoided this whole damn thing. But no, they had to listen to that asshole, and now we've got this shit all over our hands."
Susan picked up a reporter's notebook off the desk, and began to take notes. It seemed pretty clear that as mad as Battle was, he was going to spill something. She didn't know the man – well, she'd seen him on the street and recognized him, but that was all – but he'd come up in conversation regarding the story as the more-or-less leader of the group that had voted against hiring Gingrich. Presumably he knew something the Record-Herald staff didn't. It would be interesting to see what it was.
"That's something we're not real clear on," Mike replied, trying to project a little calm. "We know that Glenn pushed pretty hard to get Gingrich hired, but we don't know why."
"Damned if I know," Battle shook his head, settling down now that he knew he was among friends, even though it was obvious that he was still pretty angry. "He pulled every damn string he could think of, called in every favor he had, and look what we got out of it! We got this sack of shit, that's what. That's what those idiots got for listening to him."
"I'm not at all clear on what Glenn did to get the votes," Mike said, glancing over to see that Susan was busily taking notes on the conversation. "We were having staff problems at the time and it didn't get covered as well as it should have."
"I don't know the whole story myself," Battle replied, still obviously angry but calming down a little. "I know he went to Ed Rickenbaugh and offered to support Ed in not renewing Jerome Weilfahrt's contract as football coach when his contract expires. That's ridiculous! Weilfahrt is a breath of fresh air as a football coach after that idiot Johansen, and he's as fine a man as we've ever had in the job."
Susan rolled her eyes, but kept her mouth shut. She only had a limited interest in football in general and the Spearfish Lake team in particular. However, that was enough to know that no matter how fine a man that Jerome Weilfahrt may have been, all anyone had to do was to look at the team's lousy record to tell that he wasn't much as a football coach. It seemed pretty clear to her that Battle was as blind about Weilfahrt as Aho apparently was about Gingrich. But still, Battle was a source of inside board information they hadn't had before.
"Since Ed voted for Gingrich, I take it he went along with the deal," Mike commented, obviously trying to drag Battle back to the topic of hiring Gingrich rather than getting into the ongoing controversy about the football team. That had gone on around town for years and showed no sign of ever ending.
"Oh, yeah, of course, all he can think about is winning; he doesn't look at the overall experience for the kids. Football players are supposed to be kids and have a little fun, not be some kind of damn machines that march up and down the field like a bunch of little tin soldiers. We're not done with that yet, not by a damn sight."
"Do you know what Glenn used on the other board members to get them to go along with him?" Mike said, again trying to drag Battle back to the topic everyone really wanted to know about.
"Not really," Battle shrugged. "Ed was the only one who came clean with me about it. Glenn didn't come to me about voting for Gingrich, not at all. He knows goddamn well I'd never have listened to him. Asking me to vote for the guy would be as good as getting a vote against, he knows that. Even the bastard had to stall the final vote until Don Friedenbach came on the board, and I don't know what that idiot said to Don, either."
Apparently there wasn't much love lost between George Battle and Glenn Aho, Susan thought. I wonder what that's all about. She didn't voice her words; she was too busy trying to get the gist of the notes down.
"Yeah, I thought that was a little cute, but like I said, with the junior reporter we had here then I didn't know what really happened until it was long over with," Mike said.
"It probably wouldn't have mattered; it was cut and dried by the time it came to a vote. Don at least has his head screwed on right about the football team, so there's that in his favor."
"The thing we've all wondered about," Mike said, again trying to keep the discussion from heading off into football, "was that we can't believe that any kind of investigation at all wouldn't have turned up Gingrich's court problems. I mean, Susan turned it up on the Internet, and I don't think she looked for two minutes."
"Investigation?" Battle snorted. "What investigation? I mean, there was supposed to be one, and the committee was supposed to do one on all three of the candidates, but what Ed told me was that Glenn said he would take care of it. Ed said the only investigation results Glenn gave the committee was a verbal report that consisted of 'They're all OK.' I didn't think Glenn did much investigating, and if you turned up that stuff that easy, I guess I'm right. I'm goddamn going to do something about that, don't think I won't."
"We suspected something like that," Mike said, a lot of suspicions being confirmed in that one statement. "But nobody's ever come out and said it in so many words until now. I take it you don't think much of Gingrich, either."
"I thought he was an asshole when he was being interviewed, and I was pretty damn sure he was covering something up, but of course I had no idea what it could be. This," he said, waving the paper around, "just proves I was dead right, not that I didn't already know it. All Gingrich has done with the board so far is keep us in the dark and feed us shit, like we're a bunch of mushrooms. Now that this has come out, we've got to do something about that, too."
"Glenn was able to get enough votes to hire Gingrich," Mike observed. "But now that this has come out, do you think he's going to get enough votes to keep him?"
"Hell, if Gingrich gets one vote now it'll be Glenn's," Battle snorted. "And that idiot will be stupid enough to vote for him, no matter what."
"Do you think they'll be willing to eat the cost of his contract to get rid of him?"
"It doesn't matter," Battle snorted again. "Have you seen the contract?"
"No," Mike said. "Like I told you, the junior reporter we had at the time was just about the next thing to useless. All we've had to work with on that are the board packets from last summer, and if there was a copy of the contract in there we've never found it."
"There's a ninety-day grace period buried in it, and we're still inside it," Battle told him. "Glenn tried to get it removed when we worked out the contract; I guess Gingrich had bitched to him about the clause. At least I was able to fight him off on that. I told the board that the grace period language has been in there for the last several superintendents and all the other personnel the board has hired, so there was no good reason we ought to go to a special effort on that one. Friedenbach went along with me on that one, thank God, and we at least won that one on a four to three, and it may save our asses. That means we're going to have to move pretty damn quick, and we'd never have been able to do it, if this hadn't come out."
"I sure would like to know why Glenn thinks Gingrich is so great," Mike mused aloud, obviously for Battle's benefit.
"I'd like to know myself," Battle replied. "It can't be anything good, not if Glenn is involved. I mean, he sold Gingrich up and down as being such hot shit, and I didn't think much of him at the interview. When we started the superintendent search, I told the board that we needed to get someone with experience with a big school district who could help us get some grants and stuff to ease the financial situation we're getting into. With this idiot governor we've got, the school funding is just getting worse and worse since she sees the schools as a place to dip into for funds for all the damn left-wing liberal programs she can think of. That's going to bite us in the ass, and sooner than we think. Hell, she took a bunch of money from the schools and dumped it into some damn college expansions downstate, as if the goddamn colleges don't get enough money anyway with the fees and tuition they're charging. That money should be going to the school foundation grant where it belongs."
Although Susan was doing her best to note down Battle's rant, as a college student facing the need to come up with the money to go to school, she wasn't exactly sure how much she agreed with him. In Germany, of course, most of the unis were fully supported by the government, but that sure wasn't the case in this state. She was pretty sure that some of the money Battle was ranting about were funds used to get Southern Michigan University going, so whether she wound up going there or not, it was money well spent as far as she was concerned. At least Mizuki would benefit, she thought.
"You probably have a point on that," Mike replied, being conciliatory for the sake of keeping the conversation going. "I haven't looked into it enough to be able to have an opinion. But getting back to the situation at hand, you're sure there was no investigation done."
"Honestly, I can't say if there was one done or not," Battle said, now a little more reflective and a little calmer. "I really doubt that there was, but all I can say is that there was no formal report ever made to the full board, and according to Ed, there wasn't one made to the search committee, either. But with this kind of stuff lying out there and as easy to find as you say it was, that makes me think that Glenn just didn't bother. That's not going to happen again if I have anything to say about it."
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Group SexI paused in my conversation and looked over at the bar. There was my wife Sally, flirting with two guys. I couldn't hear what she was saying but she had a broad smile and her blue eyes were twinkling. As I watched, she raised her face up to one of the men and kissed him. I could see their mouths working as their tongues intertwined. Then she turned to the other man and gave him a long tongue kiss as well. As she kissed the second man, she grabbed his right hand and brought it up to her left...
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TransFirst and foremost. The Ex wanted me to tell you all this, “You’re all a bunch of fucking sluts who just want to fuck my pussy. From one slut to another…I’m a fucking good time.”And I must admit. She’s a fucking good time. And I mean that in she’s a slut. A hug big lesbian slut who never wants to settle down and only wants to be a slut for the rest of her life (for now). She is the most kinkiest bitch I’ve ever met. Just plain fucking filthy.Last night when she came over, she was all bubbly and...
Asha aur Mohsin sab ab Mohsin ke cousins ke room mein party ke liye bilkul ready ho gaye. Asha, “Dress bhi aa gayi.” Dress wahin attached room mein rakh di. Asha, “itni saari beer kiske liye.” Mohsin, “Maine socha kya pata bhai logon ka mood bhi ban jaye.” Asha, “theek kiya, chalo hum dono ki to khol do.” Fir dinner karte karte Asha aur Mohsin beer peene lage. Thodi der mein khaana khaate hue Asha ne 1 beer khatam kar di. Par Asha abhi normal thi. Mohsin ek aur le aaya. Asha ne thodi aur li,...
The Deerfields I remember when Abby came back to tell us the news. "They said they'd sign us, but only if we are an all-girl band," she had said, her voice low with despair. "I told them we wouldn't do it without you, Brian. I mean its sexist as hell! Who are we supposed to be the Spice Girls?" The news seemed to hit me in the chest like a runaway anvil in a bad Saturday morning cartoon. I felt like my dreams were gone. How could we have come this far only to have the last...
In order to get the love of my life to spend any time alone with me, I had to pretend I didn't love the leech. It was about as hard for me as it is for a man who owns nothing but bright rainbow silk and brand-name shoes to pretend he's not gay. The ironic part is, I gave up all self-pride for empty pleasure, when I could have derived real pleasure all the time just by keeping it - but for a string of decisive moments, I thought I loved her more. The leech was everything to me, as its...
Sarah had started on her first job a couple of weeks ago. It was the dream job for the twenty-year-old girl, in a big consulting firm.It would have been perfect if not for one small detail. During her interview, Sarah made a daring move. She stripped naked for her interviewer, in an attempt to compensate for her lack of preparation for the job. Her interviewer at the time was very happy with the short, slim body he saw and invited his coworkers to see and enjoy the girl to make sure she was the...
ExhibitionismIt had been three days since that fateful Chemistry class in which I'd risked everything and succeeded, making Katie Quinn, the sex goddess of my high school junior year, cum her sweet juices all over my hand in the middle of our lab presentation. Since she hadn't even been particularly angry, maybe even satisfied, I hadn't worried about the consequences after school that day, and rightfully so; since then, we hadn't had time to be alone, but that certainly didn't refute flirting and...
So this is the story of how I lost my virginity. I have always been the type to stay away from all the sex and sexual tensions around me, but I have always had more guy friends than girls. I never would have thought I would turn out to be the kind that loves being fucked.. Hard. I met this guy during one summer. I went on vacation in Australia, and I didn't know anybody. I had only one friend, and she was not on vacation so while she was at work; I would be left alone in a town I don't know....
First TimeDISCLAIMER: All or any Breath Play described within MY writing, I highly discourage those without experience from delving. Please do not attempt any Breath Play fetish without being knowledgeable. CAUTION and PRECAUTION and a TRUSTWORTY PARTNER is a must! EDUCATION IS KEY! ***** Rosangela was more than nervous and tried to convince herself it was just a ride home nothing more. Yet, after the incident in the bathroom, she was more convinced of a continence. But, perhaps he would simply...
That morning, my loving hubby had fucked me nice and hard, before leaving to his office.As he left, I stayed for a while on the bed, but feeling still so horny. So I called my Black Master and begged him to come and fuck me, to make me his whore, to possess me like a bitch…Jamal smiled on the phone, saying I should get ready my ass for him, since he loved to fuck cheating slutty married white women in the ass…Two hours later I was still lying in my marital bed; but now my legs were bent at the...
At the time of the affair I had long blond hair, down to my waist, and I am only 5 ft 2 in tall and weight was then about 110 lb's , green eyes, and I have been told that I am attractive, I see men looking at me when I am walking down the street, then and now. at that time my brest were only about a B cup, Now , 12 years later my hair is short and I am about 120 lb's ,but my brest are up to a C cup, I can go bra less and I have very little sag if any. There was a large secton of land...
The last few days of my aunt and cousin's stay were fairly uneventful. We went to the beach to swim in the ocean on Monday and I was allowed to bring Cindy with me. She spent most of the day ogling my brother and cousin, making nasty little comments about what she'd like to do with them. I wore my yellow bikini and Frank kept his camera trained on me most of the day. I don't know how many pictures he took, but it was a lot. That night, after we dropped Cindy off at her house, we all hung...
Finding a mark was usually easy. Vennoa scanned the tavern searching for her prey. There! A human that already had one drink too many, and was half-asleep. He didn’t have any companions with him, and just needed a little more encouragement to drink more. “Hey, mind if I join you?” Vennoa said. Without waiting for a reply, she sat on the stool opposite the human. “Huh? Wha— sure,” the human replied. From the slurring of his speech, Vennoa was certain she had found the right target. Vennoa...
Mmm…my fiance is a man who knows how to please. I thought I’d share this story with you all. I am a lucky woman. We were laying in bed naked, our bodies pressed against each other. His tongue filled my mouth as he aggressively kissed me. I trembled under his touch and reached my hand down to feel his cock. He was so hard and his balls were tight. I stoked his cock for a few minutes, admiring the length of his shaft and how hard his cock was. I rolled his balls between my fingers and moaned. He...