Michael s Weekend of Destiny
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Meanwhile, back at Jackson Heights, I got to orchestra class just as the bell rang. I didn’t have the ANNIE score with me, but I figured I knew it well enough to wing it.
I visualized the score in my head and announced, “We are only doing the musical numbers I have heard regular mistakes in. Go to music #2 and start playing. I will stop you as necessary.”
We started the underscoring, and I conducted and listened closely. “Measure 44, somebody isn’t playing the A natural they should be. I think it’s a flute...”
“Sorry,” came from Chester, the fourth flautist. “I have been misreading that this whole time, Michael.”
“You found it, go back to measure 36, please?”
“Very good, go on.”
“The A note at Measure 60, that’s a whole note everybody.”
I took them back four measures to run up to it, and they ended the measures perfectly.
“Very good everybody. The best it’s ever sounded. Dorothy, your team of clarinetists is so much better than before our first concert.”
“Thank you,” Miss Roussé said with a slight blush.
“‘Hard Knock Life’ is wonderful, let’s play and listen to music #6 ‘Tomorrow’ and fix the few bits that need it.”
I began, with the flutes starting the music, again listening, and I heard a futz at measure 14. “Somebody just played a D instead of a C sharp. It might have been a flute again.”
Looking worried, Chester spoke up and said, “I misread that, Michael. It sounded bad the second I played it, but it won’t happen again; I promise.”
“Nobody is perfect all the time Mr. Wallace. One of my favorite expressions is ‘All you can do, is All you can do!’ Let’s go back to measure 12 and try it again. Maybe you need glasses, Chester?”
They played it again, and my sixth-grade flute player was note perfect. When the song was over, those around him shouldered him as a measure of respect.
We continued through the show, picking out and correcting those moments that will make us all sound much better after school. When we were all through with “A New Deal for Christmas,” I didn’t have enough time to do anything from LES MISÉRABLES. Paul got up and applauded them, and I joined in on that.
“Did anybody notice that Michael did all that without the score in front of him?” Paul asked.
My first trumpet Michael Bell stood and applauded, quickly getting his trumpeters up as well. Each segment in front of me did the same, starting with the first chair. Genny (Violins), Joseph (Violas), James (DBassists), Jorge (Bassists), Lupe (Flutes), Russell (Piccolos), Barbara (Oboes), Nancy (Pitched Percussion) Dorothy (Clarinets), Chloe (Saxophones), David (Bassoons), Mike (Trumpets), Andrea (Cello), Jett (French Horns), Jeff (Trombones), Natalie (English Horn) and Luke (Percussion) led the others in much too long of an applause.
“Sit down, and put your valuable instruments away. Before the last day of school, I will have a schedule for the summer LES MIZ rehearsals posted in administration.”
Each first chair, as I listed above, gave me a handshake or a kiss on the cheek as they left. What a fabulous bunch of the best boys and girls were leaving the room. I have two eight-year-old young ladies among this group, who hopefully will be back next year and move up a chair or two during third grade.
Moving forward to our first performance of ANNIE, I got there early enough to talk to Stu. As we talked about each of my concerns, Stu wrote them down and promised to deal with them. I was confident in his abilities.
Janice and Alice got there twenty minutes early with those clothes that had needed some repair. Mom also brought me a nice shirt and jacket to change into. They came up to me and each gave me a kiss, before heading backstage to help with the quick changes during the show.
The musicians arrived, and they immediately started warming up. Cece was going to warm up the cast and chorus before the show. I like self-motivated people.
After changing, I met with the audience as they arrived. Clara and Harold showed up together. Jen Stapleton arrived with Clarice. It was a girl’s night out, I suppose. Principal Summers and his family arrived. He has a beautiful brunette wife. I believe her name was Julia.
I glanced at my watch, and excused myself. I walked down into the pit, putting on the headset.
“I see you are not above schmoozing the crowd,” Stu said.
“Don’t worry Stu. I will still talk to the little people on my way up the ladder of success,” I said.
“Don’t forget; I control both the horizontal and the vertical,” he said.
“All right already, roll the tape,” I said.
My mother’s voice came on, “Ladies and gentlemen ... you have likely seen this show before, but this time my son is the conductor, and the characters are being portrayed by students from eight through the age of fourteen years old. My son Michael will be directing and producing the massive musical LES MISÉRABLES during the new upcoming school year.”
That’s my cue to look down to my orchestra.
“However, tonight is all about ANNIE.”
We started the overture, to applause from a full house of 1,400. The violins, clarinets, and the trumpets never sounded better.
The orphans were lit as they lay on the large bed set on rollers and the show began...
(Awaking from a dream and crying out)
MOLLY
Mama! Mama! Mommy!
PEPPER (Sitting up)
Shut up!
DUFFY
Can’t anybody get any sleep around here?
MOLLY
Mama. Mommy
PEPPER
I said, shut your trap, Molly
(PEPPER shoved Molly to the floor, downstage center)
JULY
Ahh, stop shovin’ the poor kid. She ain’t doin’ nuthin’ to you
PEPPER
She’s keepin’ me awake, ain’t she?
JULY
No, you are keeping us awake
The audience really fell for these little girls all through the rest of the scene and the subsequent musical numbers, and cheering and applauded every chance they could for them.
Scene Three – Annie’s Escape – had been mostly cut way back.
Annie gets up in the dark getting her belongings in a sack. She flicks on a flashlight and carefully moves forward.
She doesn’t see Miss Hannigan walking behind her.
“Pepper, stop it, I am getting outta here.”
Joan puts her hand on her shoulder turning Anna around and they both scream, instantly.
Miss Hannigan yells, “AHA, caught you” causing the girls to get up and the lights to transition from night to morning.
This got applause from the audience simply because Miss Hannigan was on stage. I gave her the standard wait for applause direction, and she did for a beat, before she started haranguing the girls.
She loved playing this part, but I saw something about her that told me she would enjoy a lifetime of theatre and arts. Wait until everyone gets a load of her as Mme. Thenardier!
I had my hands up to begin the ‘Hard Knock Life’ underscoring. Joan had some business with a flask of room temp tea, but pretending it was scotch. Molly notices and said nothing. Joan looks over at her and says with much aplomb, “It’s ... Medicine.”
Sweet little Rose Newman turned to the audience and said straight-faced, “You must be very sick.”
That generated the first great cheer of the show. After a full three seconds, they went on, and I started “It’s a Hard Knock Life.”
Joan tells them to get to work and, “Why any kid would want to be an orphan, I will never know” and left to applause.
The music begins and these girls and the girl’s chorus never sounded so good.
Things went on from there. Everyone was on top of his or her lines, it sounding more conversational than ever.
The moment Miss Hannigan was informed that Annie left in the laundry cart; Joanie let out a huge “Aaaaaaaaaaauuuuggggghhhh” and then screamed for the police running off as the Orphans sing the reprise.
There was a blackout.
The audience approved, as the oversized bed was wheeled off.
Lights up as we see the dogcatcher pulling a dog in a cage across the stage. As he left the stage, Annie came on saying, “Here’s one they didn’t get.”Isabel was magnificent making sounds like she had been beaten and abused.
The entire audience gave an “Awww,” but still stopped to listen.
ANNIE
Oh, poor girl. Did they hurt you? They’re after you, ain’t they? Well, they’re after me, too. But, don’t worry, I ain’t gonna let them get you or me. I will take care of you. And everything’s gonna be fine. For the both of us. If not today, well
I almost missed starting “Tomorrow” watching the two of them cuddle...
The sun will come out Tomorrow
Bet your bottom dollar
That tomorrow
There will be sun!
Just thinkin’ about Tomorrow
Clears away the cobwebs,
And the sorrow
Til there’s none!
She had so much emotion in her singing as the cop comes into the scene to make her prove that Sandy was her dog.
The moment when she first calls for her, and she doesn’t move, then again and again, until Isabel sprints on four feet to her new master. What a moment! What a scene-stealer!
There is a blackout, and it comes back up with Hooverville, and the song immediately begins. When it is done, Annie and Sandy come in and interact with the people.
A police whistle happens, and everyone leaves with Annie picking up Sandy and running off stage.
No blackout this time, as Miss Hannigan and the orphans are immediately on the stage ready to go.
Mom and Ally are doing a fabulous job of getting people dressed and prepared to go on.
Some dialogue with Joanie berating the orphans, which turns into her signature song, “Little Girls” the orphans are all over the stage as Joanie steps over them as she does the song. They occasionally pretend that she stepped on them as she went.
Blackout as we bring in the Radio set, which includes the orphanage radio. Miss Hannigan turns on to hear...
STUART’S VOICE (Recorded)
Once again, we bring you the romance of Helen Trent. Who sets out to prove for herself what so many women long to prove? That because a woman is thirty-five or more, romance in life need not be over. That romance can live at thirty-five ... and after...
... which is interrupted by the policeman who caught Annie. They have a few words, including a mild amount of flirting. After that moment and the policeman leaves, there is another knock on the door (which is always pantomimed) and Grace (Cece) walks in.
I remember back to the first time these two did this. They both seemed so stilted and formal. All the rehearsals got the stick up Cece’s butt completely removed and Joanie has become such a wonderful re-actor to other people.
I had originally planned to cut most of this, but it ended up virtually complete. When Grace left, the orphans started encircling Joanie as she sang the “Little Girls” reprise.
Blackout transitions the action to Warbucks Mansion.
As the servants arrived, I began the underscoring to “I Think I am Gonna Like It Here.”
This is our biggest production number in the first Act. Miss Crabtree put out some MARY POPPINS quality vocals as she sang first. Alice’s choreography filled the stage with plenty of movement as everyone sang.
As the song ends and the applause dies down, we hear Oliver Warbucks from offstage.
OLIVER WARBUCKS
“I have been away six weeks ... where the hell is everybody?”
Drake takes his hat and coat, and the pleasantries happen until Grace tries to introduce Annie to her boss. As the servants go off to perform their functions, all who is left is Grace, Warbucks ... and Annie!
They play it wonderfully. Grace makes the marvelous point that her boss didn’t specify a boy.
Grace finally gives him the idea to take her to the movies.
That gets her so excited, until he makes it clear Grace was taking her by herself. The cute and lovely Anna Prefontayne uses all of her wiles to talk him, and Grace into taking her to the movies.
Anna is clothed in a plush jacket. She, Grace, and Oliver start the 45-block walk to the Roxy (a movie theatre from 1927 to 1960; capacity was 5,920).
Stu came through with moving colorful lights as the three of them begin their trek. I had added some lively ripples of music as he began the song, not going into the audience, but covering the complete proscenium from stage right to stage left and back again.
We put some of the auditoriums’ chairs on a rolling piece of furniture for when the three sit down just prior to the reprise.
The outfit for Sally, our ‘Star to Be’ was a very glittery outfit that Alice and Janice made from scratch.
Everyone, including the entire chorus sang at the end of this number, with Jennifer, Nancy, and Kaylee singing up in the stratosphere. Jenn sang from offstage, but I heard her belt out the high G from where I was conducting.
Paul put the sleepy Annie in the chair next to him with Grace on the other side. She moves a little, moving her head to end up on Oliver’s shoulder. He and Grace shared a look. He got the young lady in his arms as Grace took his other arm and he sang a cappello...
OLIVER
Give In,
Don’t Fight,
Good Girl,
Good Night,
Sleep Tight In NYC
BLACKOUT – A wonderful bit of applause to them all.
Things go back to Miss Hannigans office.
Grace comes in, and they talk about how taken Oliver is with Annie. Molly listens in. The talk of adoption puts a look of glee on Molly’s face while making Joanie moan in disgust. As Grace leaves, a dishonest looking man runs into her. This is Miss Hannigans ne’er-do-well brother Daniel, who is also known as Rooster, because he likes to cackle like one as he sees fit.
His girlfriend from the last month or so is on his arm. She is a breathtaking, but ditsy version of my super sexy girlfriend, Jennifer Guthrie.
She is the epitome of a gum-chewing dumb blonde who is clearly too good for Rooster, but he’s all there is for now.
When she says, “I’m named after the Hotel St. Regis,” it inspires Miss Hannigan to ask, “Which floor?”
Both lines caused a superabundance of laughter from our audience. Their discussion leads to the fabulous “Easy Street.”
Rooster started it, and then his sister jumps into the song. Jennifer was bouncing around in tempo ready for her moment coming up.
Alice’s simple choreography takes over, and they move all about the stage, with my girl clearly the best dancer of the three.
They finish it dancing, singing, and heading off stage. Jenn trips, but catches up with a big “Whoopsie daisy,” and the three of them get an outstanding applause to what had just happened.
Paul comes on stage with a phone as he speaks to President Roosevelt.
OLIVER
Yes ... yes ... yes ... Mister President, I will grant you that Barney Baruch and I are not exactly standing on breadlines, yet ... No, I am not asking for your help. I have never asked for any man’s help and I never will ... but ... but I am telling you that you have got to do something and do it damn fast. All right, we will talk about it on
(Consulting her pad)
GRACE
Friday
OLIVER
All right, Friday, at the White House.
(GRACE indicates that he should ease up on the President)
Listen, Mister President, why don’t we bury the hatchet and you come here with Mrs. Roosevelt for supper Christmas Eve on your way to Hyde Park? Good, I am delighted. Goodbye Mister President
(Hangs up phone – puts it in his pocket)
If I thought he was going to say “Yes” I never would have asked him to dinner. Grace, call Al Smith and find out ... what Democrats eat.
The crowd loudly loved that line, I told Paul to expect it. It turns into the scene where we find out that he intends to adopt Annie. He tells Grace to get Annie downstairs so he can talk to her.
Music to “Why Should I Change a Thing?” begins. During this Annie comes down, but he doesn’t see her. Grace starts to leave, but steps back into the light to listen in.
Paul sings to the jewelry he has in his hands for Annie. She walks in to see him; he looks at her while Grace steps out of the light.
As the music builds, Annie leaves the stage seemingly happy.
After the song is over, Drake the Butler comes out, “Miss Annie, Sir.”
She walks in, and the audience is still applauding Paul. She walks up to him and takes his hand, and the scene goes on.
They are both nervous about this as he attempts to take off her necklace prior to giving her a new one. She screams very loud, not wanting it removed...
She calms down and explains why it is so important. Grace comes in and Annie runs to her.
Glaring at Oliver, Grace asks: “What did you do?”
Paul just raised his hands and said nothing.
This all segues into “You Won’t Be an Orphan for Long” the final number of the first act.
Grace begins it as the household adds their voices, then the choruses add in as well.
A bit of “Won’t be an Orphan” ends the first act.
BLACKOUT!
The audience started clapping and didn’t stop for a solid three minutes or so.
A faceless female voice (Alice) said, “There will be a fifteen-minute intermission. There is a varied selection of food and drink in the lobby.”
“Be back in ten minutes,” I told the orchestra and choruses.
I went backstage to check on everyone. I got a hug from Joan, Isabel, and Anna. Jennifer gave me a whopper, making those around us laugh a bit.
“You guys are fantastic. Everything ... you are speaking articulately; your singing is marvelous and especially the two ‘real adults’ in this play are so multitalented.”
That got me a kiss from Cece and a big hug from Paul. “I may keep my head shaved. There are benefits to being bald.”
Cece slapped him with love on his chest.
I went back to the pit area. Principal McGowan told me that the newly purchased percussion instruments had all been put in the orchestra room, all locked up.
The ten-minute blink of lights happened, so I went back into the pit. Stu said in my ear, “Five-minute hold for concession sales, Sir!”
“Really?”
“They have sold out of most everything, sorry?”
“Do I need to talk to somebody about this before tomorrow?” I asked with faux anger in my voice.
“No ... the order for tomorrow has already been trebled. Four minutes.”
“Thank you ... four.”
I saw my choruses and my orchestra, mostly back in place. I was looking quickly over the first number of act two, as the radio set/orphanage set was ready with the actors. The oboe group got in place just as I was about to start up. Barbara and Karen were taking a final drink of water.
I raised my baton and the Entr’acte began...
... “Maybe” was ending, and the Radio set people were starting things.
Hey Hobo Man...
The scene went well, as the moment Oliver boisterously said, “I just did a commercial?”He storms out; Grace starts to pick up the pages that had been dropped, but just runs off. Man, Cece is so talented!
When over, the lights went off then on and back on to the girls at the orphanage.
They sang their version of “Fully Dressed” and their dance number was quite good.
Breaking it up was Joan blowing a whistle and saying, “Did I hear happiness in here?”
This transitioned to the orphans leaving and an unknown couple entering...
(Trying not to reveal their faces)
ROOSTER
Excuse us, ma’am, we knocked upstairs but nobody answered. Are you the lady that runs this here orphanage?
MISS HANNIGAN
Yeah. What’s it to ya?
LILY
Oh, Ralphie, I am so sceered. Somethin’ coulda happened to her
ROOSTER
Hush, Shirley. It’s gonna be all right, Shirl. She’s gonna be here and she’s gonna be ours again
(To MISS HANNIGAN)
Ma’am?
MISS HANNIGAN
Whatta ya want?
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When Michael’s aunty Silvia first moved in with him and his mum he wasn’t particularly pleased about it. But after a short time he realised that she always wore stockings. Often in the evening as they watched television we would often be able to see the tops of her stockings as she lounged about on the sofa. She wasn’t aware she was exhibiting herself and even if she did she wouldn’t have been bothered as Michael was part of the family.Michael always made sure he sat opposite his aunty so he...
I surprised everyone by my sister and I fixing Pork Chops a la Misabel! We found and quick-thawed ten nicely sized pork chops, cooked in a mix of herbs, mustard and pancake syrup. I tried it before I put the first chop in it and the combination of flavors was very different, but not fighting each other. I increased the mustard and only used one half tablespoon of syrup for the whole meal, so it wouldn’t overpower the other flavors. Alongside that, Isabel made some creamy mashed potatoes,...
"Anyone want more waffles before we leave?" Chelsea asked the family. She had great pride in the blended family her and Michael had created, and continuing to create. Even though his daughters were her age, and his son was also closer in age to her, his children accepted her as an important figure in their dad's life, for Corey it was a mom figure, for Jamie and Gracie, it was a sister or aunt type relationship, but still very close. Nobody took her up on her offer for more food. Everyone...
Love Stories[Disclaimer: This story reads best in LANDSCAPE MODE on a smart phone or any other mobile device.] “Mr. Thomas, you have a student who would like to speak to you at the counter,” Clara said. The tone she took told me it wasn’t my Jennifer, so I got up and went out and saw one of my choir members, Jeremy Nicholls, a high tenor, who is ten years old. “Good morning, Jeremy,” I said. “You know who I am?” he said nervously. “I know everyone in choir and orchestra. Do you need an...
My favorite freckled female carrot-top was coming up next, “Miss Clarice Hornicek, it is your turn.” She got up and fixed her hair for a moment, and then went up on center-stage. She was a complete unknown quantity to me. I had no idea how well she could sing, but we all were about to find out. “Number seven, please,” I said to my pianist who began it... CLARICE HORNICEK Maybe I didn’t treat you Quite as good as I should have Maybe I didn’t love you Quite as often as I could have If I...
Jennifer and I were the first home. We took a minute and made up all the beds and sprayed some Lysol. I also took the time to change ... my undershirt was soaked through. The doorbell started ringing and ultimately the crowd all showed up. Mom and Ally went to the kitchen. “Don’t rush Mom, we have plenty of time. Who wants a glass of wine ... anybody?” I asked. Everyone, including my girl, raised his or her hands. I got her a bottle of water and a kiss. I actually opened my first bottle of...
Chagrined invited other authors to finish his tale of betrayal. This is my contribution. ***** Involuntarily, Michael took a step back. Her hand came up and laid lightly upon his chest. The effect was electric. ‘Michael, it is time for you to come home.’ Like an overload on an electrical circuit, Elisabeth’s touch blew the fuse that Michael had built between his conscious mind and the hurt and anger that he had managed to bury within his subconscious one. Without thinking, he slapped her...
Many ladies, both singers and orchestra members alike approached me like that, some being more overt than others. Previously, Katherine allowed us to trade in her older car to save some money on the Savana, provided she got to drive it ... an easy decision to make. It holds fifteen and is able to tow the Portable Stage I was still contemplating. The music Keith Lockhart and I agreed to would be all Beethoven, specifically two concerto pieces, two symphony pieces, a wind octet and two...
It was the summer I turned twelve. My mother had gotten sober, again, and she had some new friends. This time she became friends with some people who lived on the south part of town which was mostly dairy farms and small horse farms. I was forced to go to Rick and Sally's house with my mother because she would not let me stay home alone. It turned out that it was not near as bad as I thought it would be. Rick and Sally had a swimming pool, so I would not have to give up my swimming, and they...
“Michael, we can’t fall in love. I have told you that before. Make love to me all you want, but I can’t do more than that. I do care very deeply for you, but I don’t dare say what you want me to,” she said in tears. “Besides, I promised your girl.” I kissed her tears away as I felt her start lifting and dropping. I was determined not to cum too quickly. She started kissing me all over my face while riding me like I was a bull. It didn’t take long for her to climax and I didn’t have the...
First official WICKED rehearsal It was going to be a read-thru with music. I put all the cast on stage, asking the Munchkins, Ozians, Students, and Ozmania Chorus to sit together. I had chairs for the ten leads and supporting actors. “We have no microphones today on purpose. I need everyone to speak loudly and articulately. The orchestra is facing you today so sing loudly as well. Don’t hurt yourself but show me what you got.” “You don’t even need to stand up to say your lines or to sing...
I called and set up a meeting with Brian, Ken, and Jennifer The house was empty as the others had gone out grocery shopping. “So, what is this about?” Ken asked. “Your next few projects, if you are interested?” I said. “I am already building the biggest auditorium in the state, and you already have another project after that?” Ken remarked... “I have had a recurring dream, ever since Brian and I first discussed the edifice that is about to break ground. I have hesitated talking to anyone...
“Cece and Peter, please?” “I See the Light” from TANGLED.” Jason began on the guitar... CECE All those days watching from the windows All those years outside looking in All that time never even knowing Just how blind I have been Now I’m here blinking in the starlight Now I am here suddenly I see Standing here it’s all so clear I am where I am meant to be And at last I see the light And it’s like the fog has lifted And at last I see the light And it’s like the sky is new And it’s...
I got three towels as Isabel came out and looked the wrong way, I snatched her up and took her outside. Jenn was right behind us. Everything seemed OK in the castle again! After dinner, I got the synthesizer back in the house and decided to let the ladies, Peter and I, sing for a bit. We skipped around due to our having so few people, but I did start with Alice, getting her up to sing “You Light Up My Life.” ALICE GUTHRIE So many nights, I sit by my window Waiting for someone to sing me...
I stopped moving my hands, but my entire body was full of sexual desire. I broke away, but I didn’t really want to. My erection was filling my pants. “I am sorry for my hands. That was inappropriate touching. I hadn’t asked you if I could. I was afraid you might say ‘No.’ My love for you is growing so intense. I love you Jennifer.” “You didn’t ask, but I didn’t stop you either. We have these feelings for one another. They will only get stronger.” She pulled me up close and whispered, “I...
[Disclaimer: This story reads best in LANDSCAPE MODE on a smart phone or any other mobile device.] This sounded like trouble for me. I told her, “You should have heard the orchestra today. They are going to be excellent for LES MISÉRABLES.” “Was I ugly enough for you on Saturday?” “I never would have recognized you, but I did eventually recognize your real voice. You might want to work on that. The Thenardiers are the high end of the lower classes in France at the time.” “Should I...
The crowd stood and applauded this very talented seventeen-year-old, with his full baritone voice. The whole solo cast came out as I started “There’s No Business Like Show Business.” I asked Stuart to be piped through, “Ladies and Gentlemen, boys and girls. That’s it for tonight. We have an evening of John Williams’ music coming up in September and a concert of the teachers of both schools in October. Coming in November is a co-production of both schools putting on a concert of LES...
Michael Phillips is a C.F.O. of Phillips Investment Group LLC. He is always on the lookout for new investments to add to his impressive portfolio. Reuters reported sizable returns of those investing in the Canadian oil sands. Michael chartered a plane for Edmonton. Once there he immediately left for Fort McMurray to collect the particulars on the oil sand operation. After several hours of meetings, Michael began the long trip back to Edmonton. Arriving at the hotel Selkirk, he went to the...
EroticTo keep things uber simple, everyone only had a single outfit to wear. My idea was the old KISS system, ‘Keep It Sweet, and Simple’. No special effects, except the Kite, which Stuart made as low tech as it could be. I stood in front of my multi-talented orchestra, and the show began... LINUS I really don’t think you have anything to worry about, Charlie Brown. After all, science has shown that a person’s character isn’t really established until he’s at least five years old. SALLY...
It was well liked. Peter and Jennifer came back out together, her looking in love with him now... SID I don’t want to talk small talk Now that I am alone with you I don’t want to talk small talk We have got bigger things to do Let’s not talk of the weather Or the fashions for the fall Why don’t you stop all this small talk? I have got something better for your lips to do And that takes no talk at all BABE I have got to buy me a dressy dress, the one that I have is such a mess! SID Small...
Eventually, we were all stuffed, and the girls were asked to take home the rest of anything nobody else wanted. It should be plenty to last until we left in under a week. (Our girls took a few baked potatoes, and the remains of the carrots, Yum) I took a fifteen-minute break from everything, with my girls on either side of me. But, that marvelous piano drew me to it again, like a bug to a bulb. It was only 4:30 in the afternoon. They got up and pulled me to it, setting me down. “I guess...
[Disclaimer: This story reads best in LANDSCAPE MODE on a smart phone or any other mobile device.] Sunday morning appeared with a thud. It would be another whole day before I saw my love again. It caused me to understand how deeply I now miss my girl – my future fiancée! Mom came into my room and said, “Get up, lover boy!” “Why?” I whined. “Nothing is going on today. No school, No music rehearsal, No working on the play ... and No Jennifer.” I turned over and pulled the covers up and...
[Disclaimer: This story reads best in LANDSCAPE MODE on a smart phone or any other mobile device.] “Thank you, Isabel. I am expecting you to try out for LES MISÉRABLES. I need a pretty little blonde girl just like you to sing that song in front of everyone who can hear you.” “Thank you, Michael. That is a wonderful song. I must go on to my next class. Goodbye,” my future Little Cosette said to me. She was running. Clara walked in and said, “She is fabulous, Michael. A perfect Little...
“Can we sing for a while please?” this tough little girl asked me. “Anything specific my dear?” “That song from the movie ONCE?” “Which one?” I asked. “If You Want Me,” she answered sitting alongside me. I moved the songbook over so she could see it better and flipped it open to number 55... ISABEL Are you really here or am I dreaming I can’t tell dreams from truth for it’s been so long since I have seen you I can hardly remember your face anymore When I get real lonely and the...
[Disclaimer: This story reads best in LANDSCAPE MODE on a smart phone or any other mobile device.] I went over to Jenn and said, “I would personally like to ask you to perform the role of Lily St. Regis?” She screeched a little. I found Joan and said, “Would you please take the role of Miss Hannigan?” Her response was to kiss me on the cheek. I wandered through the boys and said, “No Kisses, OK?” They laughed as I walked over to the Mitchells, all sitting together. “John, would you play...
Being eight of us we didn’t get to travel much once we had arrived back in England “For good!” as my mother would say. Being eight of us brought it’s own problems with transport and expense of course. We did spend a lot of time with our “Nanna & Dadda” though during school holidays etc. It was during one school holiday that I was told that we would be going on a bus trip to the seaside. Being that it left early in the morning we had been arranged as such that a majority of us would stay at...
“Are you serious?” Without batting an eye, I said, “Yes.” “Have you made this same offer to anyone else?” she asked. “No, only you. Find a way and let me know. By the way, are you and Paul available for the two-day event in Carmel?” “Yes, I am. Paul can’t make it though; is that alright with you?” she asked with a sly smile. “Perfect -- see you when I see you.” I took my girl to lunch at Lincoln, greeting many more of the teachers in the process. More and more of them were introducing...
They took off the head brace. “What are you thinking is wrong?” Jennifer asked him. “This, along with anxiety from his previous visits here, could possibly be caused by a condition called Syncope. It’s not terribly serious, but I would like to be sure about it before we move on to anything else. Could everyone step away, please, so a nurse can take his blood?” I saw Jenn and Izzy looking worried, however, Katie was holding them both tight. A nurse I recognized as Cynthia came up to me with...
Jennifer and I went to see the show on opening night, seeing Jeremy for the first time in a while, with Rose on his arm. He told us that not only was Isabel the best performer in the show, but Charles King as Mr. Applegate was a great scene stealer himself. One of Stuart’s interns, named Henry Turner, was running tech for the show. I was happy for that. The lights flashed, and we sat down and the overture began. I was watching Jeremy who had grown into a wonderful style of conductor. For...
Everyone laughed at that as we reached the lobby. Everyone else had thought of eating as well, but we found the Prefontayne sisters sitting alone at a table. Joan got up and asked us to join them. Peter pulled a chair away for me and I got between Jennifer and JenJen. Déjà vu, perhaps? “Michael, put that away, please?” my wife said to me. “Sorry,” I said closing my laptop. “I’m working on next year’s Tour. There’s a lot to do.” “Give me your laptop, right now?” she said. Giggles abounded...
Michael and I had talked about being with another girl for what seemed like forever. I finally decided to do something about our little fantasy. I decided to make it a reality. And I had the perfect girl to join into our little menage-a-tois!Lisa and I are occasional models. We both keep our bodies in very good shape. She has [dyed] auburn hair and has olive skin with dark dusky nipples and pussy with soft, plump lips. Mine and hers are about the same. I'm very light complexioned, and that's...
My first ever story on this site!! I’m an exotic writer!! Let me introduce to Michael He is kind of a sweet person, who does odd jobs to have his leaving that’s all Girls this will make your panties wet so be naked while reading ;) Michael leapt from his van and rushed to her side. Samantha looked pale and gaunt and her breathing was quite shallow. He scooped her up into his arms, carried her over to the van and sped to the nearest hospital six miles away. On arrival, the A & E Doctor had her...
There must have been some conversations, because I had Clarice and Isabel on either side of me ... Jenn moved next to Cece, taking Clarice’s space. “Two and one-half hours to a bedroom,” Jeff said from the front. Giggles and laughter abounded throughout the vehicle. We pulled up to our Hampton Inn in Nashville, where we found set-aside parking spaces again. It’s certainly a lot more fun being well known than when I was invisible, less than three years ago. I texted Mike Bell and they were...