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I had another date with Elaine Thursday night after my last day of school before Spring Break. It was a warmish spring night so I drove us down to the beach after we ate. I parked my truck off to the side of the closed beach approach and we walked hand in hand down along the edge of the surf.

"Ellen and I had a long talk last night," Elaine said.

"About what?" I asked.

"About us growing up and growing apart."

"How did that go? How does Ellen feel about it? Most importantly to me, how do you really feel about it?"

She laughed at my barrage of questions, stopped and turned to face me. She looked up at me and I swear, at that moment, the only reason the almost full moon was hung in the sky was to shine on her. The twins weren't as classically beautiful as their sister Shelia, but there in the moonlight, on the nearly deserted beach, Elaine was the prettiest girl I ever met.

"Slow down, Honey, one question at a time. You came up in the conversation but it wasn't about you primarily. Ellen and I talked about growing apart as a function of us maturing. Regardless of how identical we appear, we are different people. Those differences seem to be more noticeable every day. We dress alike less often now and have diverging plans for after high school. Growing apart in some ways is not that big a deal to us because we know how much we absolutely mean to each other. Ellen isn't as crazy about you as I am but she still wants to be a part of your life. I agreed to that and we made a 'no jealousy pinkie swear' concerning you."

"Which means?"

"Which means, you lucky boy, that we have decided to share you. Well, actually, since you are mine, I decided to share you. Of course, I'll continue to share you with Aunt Nina as long as you remember who rocks your world, okay?"

"Yes dear," I answered stoically.

"Good answer," Elaine giggled.

Dad took me to Orlando International on Friday morning. We had to be at the airport at six-thirty in the morning for my eight o'clock flight. I wasn't crazy about flying on April Fool's Day, heck I wasn't crazy about the idea of flying, no matter what day it was. Dad hung with me through the check in process then walked me out to the security checkpoint. I protested that he didn't have to do all that, but I was secretly glad he did. I tried to relax and do some reading while waiting to board the flight; it was a lost cause though, because I couldn't focus on my book; I was too nervous and excited.

I put my book aside and when I looked around I saw a prim looking young woman staring at me. When our eyes met she blushed and smiled embarrassedly.

"Forgive me for staring please, I'm just surprised at your choice of reading material," she said.

I held up Nana's copy of another of James Hilton's books, this one a yellow, dog-eared 1943 paperback titled 'Random Harvest'.

"This is the fourth book by this guy I've read. Once I figured out his rhythm I began to like his style. Trouble is, I have to concentrate when I read his work and today that's impossible." I moved into the empty chair next to her. "My names Johnny, by the way, Johnny Pulaski."

"Thea McElroy," she responded, "I'm familiar with Mr. Hilton's work, I'm just finishing up my Master's in English Literature. I thought that book was his best next to 'Goodbye Mr. Chips' and it's very romantic."

"Really? I thought it stunk that he lost his memory and forgot his first wife. Now all he seems to do is make money and mope around." I replied.

She beamed me a genuine smile of mirth this time. "Keep reading; you might be surprised by what happens."

Thea and I yakked about books until it was time to board the plane. I think she was as sorry as I was to have to stop. Luckily I caught a break on the plane and ended up with an empty seat next to mine. Thea, sitting in the middle seat two rows back, quickly moved up to sit next to me. I managed to hide my nervousness as the plane taxied out on the runway. However, as the pilot brought the engines up to full thrust and released the brakes, I grabbed Thea's hand. When the Delta MD-88 lurched down the tarmac and leapt off the end of the runway Thea gave my hand a comforting squeeze. I was amazed to feel the waves of reassuring calmness radiating from her.

Thea held my hand all the way to Atlanta. We exchanged phone numbers and I promised to call her when I arrived in Colorado. I was blown away five months later when I walked into Honors Lit and saw Thea sitting at the teacher's desk. But I'm getting ahead of myself, more about that later.

I had a two-hour layover in Atlanta then flew on to Colorado Springs. The plane touched down in the high desert plains at twelve-thirty local, right on time. I exited the airplane with my backpack and followed the signs to the baggage claim carousel. Katrina and I spotted each other as I reached the bottom of the escalator. When we closed the distance between us, she gave me a brief hug and whispered in my ear.

"I have to maintain my military bearing here, Bro, too much brass around. I'll hug you properly when we are alone, okay?"

I nodded, escorted her to the carousel and whispered back.

"I can live with that for another few minutes because Papa said one of his old friends was meeting us here. When I do get a chance, I'm going to squeeze you until we are Siamese Twins."

I called Thea McElroy to let her know I arrived safely, and to thank her again for baby-sitting me. She laughed and told me it had been a pleasure.

As Katrina and I were waiting for my bags to come down the chute someone came up behind us.

"Excuse me, are your names Pulaski by any chance?"

We turned around and were face to face with a small wiry man. He looked as if he were a few years younger than Papa. His gray hair was cut in a flattop and he stood ramrod straight; there was no mistaking him for anything but a former soldier.

"Yes sir," I said, "I'm Johnny Pulaski and this is my sister Katrina."

"Damn son, you are the spitting image of your grandfather. My names John Blakemore, I have a car outside for you, we can leave as soon as we find your bags."

John Blakemore turned out to be the guy who engineered the fix to Katrina's Borkowski problem. He was the chief of public affairs for Fort Carson and a native of the area. He led us to a white Ford Taurus sitting in the tow away zone in front of the arriving flights doors. A cop standing by the car gave Mr. Blakemore a jaunty salute. Blakemore laughed and clapped the man on the shoulder then popped the trunk open so we could stow my bags. It finally registered that Katrina was empty handed.

"Where is your stuff, Trina? Do we have to go pick it up?"

"My bags are at the Marriott already; I checked in last night."

We piled into the sedan, Katrina sat up front riding shotgun. As soon as our host pulled away from the curb she turned in the seat to face him.

"Which reminds me; Mr. Blakemore, you wouldn't have anything to do with our room being upgraded to a suite by any chance, did you?"

"Call me JB, please; and I might have casually mentioned to my old friend the manager about all the business I throw his way. Listen you two, your grandfather is the only reason I'm around to be able to do this. He saved my life in Vietnam and almost lost his own in the process. Upgrading a hotel room and loaning you a car is the least I can do."

Blakemore parked in the hotel lot next a desert camouflaged Humvee. JB gave Katrina the keys when we were all out of the car. I grabbed my bags, he shook our hands again, said he'd be in touch and then he roared off in the Hummer. Katrina led the way to our suite. The suite was a nice two room unit with a king sized bed dominating the large bedroom. The sitting room area even had a small kitchenette. We dropped my bags in the bedroom and I pulled Katrina into a hug.

"You can't imagine how happy I am to be here with you, Trina," I said.

She nodded her head against my chest and tightened her arms around my neck.

"I almost fainted when I saw you walking towards me, Johnny. It's almost irrational how much I've missed you."

I gently stroked her head as she leaned against me. Katrina was in uniform with her hair in some sort of bun on the back of her head. I started to pull back from her but she held me even tighter.

"I don't want to let you go," she said.

I gave her a squeeze and kissed her forehead. I was feeling about a ton of love for this incredible woman. I guess I must have radiated some of what I felt for her because she shivered in my arms and pulled her head back to look into my eyes.

"I feel how much you love me, Johnny, and it makes me incredibly happy that it's so unconditional. I didn't think love like that existed. You'd love me the same no matter what, wouldn't you?"

I moved my hands and put them on either side of her face then touched my lips to hers. I gave her my answer in feelings as our lips barely made contact. When I moved my head back her eyes were wide and her pupils were fully dilated. She moistened her lips with her tongue.

"Do that again, Baby, but don't hold anything back. I want that feeling imprinted in my brain so I'll always have it with me."

I couldn't see the harm in that so I smiled and leaned in again. This time her lips slid against mine firmly as I concentrated on letting her feel how I felt about her. When I broke our connection her eyes remained closed. She sighed and leaned her head back on my chest. Being able to hold her like that made the plane ride worth every scary moment. With another big sigh she finally stepped out of my arms.

"How is any other guy going to be able to compete with that, Johnny?"

"It's not a competition, Trina. The right guy is going to make you feel for him like I feel for you. I think what you give ends up making you as happy as what you get."

"How did you get so smart about this stuff at your age? And for your information, I do feel that way about someone — you. I love you way past sisterly, Johnny, miles and miles beyond that. You know what else? You are the only man who has ever made me feel like a woman in my very soul. I don't have to be tougher and smarter with you. When it comes to you, 'no' is not in my vocabulary."

Katrina told me all that in this soft little voice that made me feel all protective and mushy. When she set her feminine side loose she was even more a force of nature. I don't know how long we stood there staring into each other's eyes, and frankly, I don't care either. It was one of the most intensely spiritual moments of my life. Finally Katrina gave another little shiver and looked away.

"Come on, I want to show you the Academy and if we don't go right now, I don't think I'll ever let you out of this room," she said huskily.

Man, that Air Force Academy is an amazing place. All I can say is that we better have good pilots for the money spent educating them. It was a beautiful campus; the cadet chapel especially impressed me. I was in awe of the mountains that formed a backdrop to the west of the Academy. The tallest hill I'd seen prior to today was the one hundred fifty foot tall 'trash mountain' at the landfill Papa used. Katrina pointed out Cheyenne Mountain and the snow-capped megalith of Pike's Peak.

"We can visit Pike's Peak tomorrow if you want. We can probably drive to the top because it hasn't snowed in over a week," she said.

We spent an hour seeing the academy then went back to the hotel. It was almost six in the evening by the time we were back in our room. I mentioned to Katrina that I hadn't eaten since breakfast and was starving. She was hungry too, she said to give her a minute to change and we'd go eat. I told her I'd wait in the other room while she changed.

"Not on you life, Sweetie," she said, "I'm not letting you out of my sight."

I leaned against the doorframe as she stripped off her uniform. She was a vision in an aqua satin bra and thong. I admired her openly as she dug a pair of jeans and a sweater out of the dresser. She dressed, put on her Nikes, let her hair down and then grabbed my hand in hers.

"No one within a thousand miles of here knows you're my brother, so you are now officially my boy friend."

I figured there were lots worse things to be, even if it was only pretend, so I quickly agreed. We grabbed our jackets and bolted. Katrina had done her homework for our stay; she knew exactly where to take me. Half an hour after we left our room I was sitting in front of about four pounds of thick t-bone, done just shy of medium. I gotta tell you right now that sitting there with Trina and that steak was the very next best thing to being in heaven for this country boy. Katrina gaped at me in amazement as I demolished the t-bone while she daintily nibbled her petite filet mignon. When I couldn't worry any more meat off the bone I leaned back with a contented sigh.

"Jesus, Johnny, where did you put all that?"

"I told you I was a hungry trencherman. Man, that was forevermore excellent. Can we come here for breakfast tomorrow?"

Katrina's next surprise for me was a trip to a western outfitter. She said she had an image of me as the rugged cowboy type so she was going to see if I could look the part. I walked out of the store dressed for success in new boots and a tan, rolled brim cowboy hat. The hat was okay, I could take it or leave it alone, but the boots were definitely me. They were dark brown, hand stitched and hand tooled Justin's. They were comfortable right out of the box. I protested the amount of money Katrina was spending on me but she waved me off.

"I don't have anything else to spend it on Baby. Besides, you in those boots, jeans and hat equates to how you feel about me in a miniskirt. You're my big hunky, Polack Cowboy."

I dragged out my best John Wayne impersonation. "All right Little Missy, I rectum I can do that," I drawled.

"Yes, you do have a nice ass," she giggled as she pinched my butt.

We took in a couple of other stores as we walked down the street. Katrina insisted on buying me a shirt and belt to complete my ensemble. I strenuously protested wearing one of those rodeo champion belt buckles the size of a dinner plate, so we compromised on something smaller. I cracked Katrina up when I told her that in this get-up I would look as if I were heading to a Village People audition.

"We'll see tomorrow night when you take me dancing," she said.

I stashed my new clothes in the closet when we got back to the room and loaded the sodas and snacks we'd bought into the fridge. I poured us both a diet coke and turned on the tube while Katrina showered. I stifled a yawn as I sat there waiting, it was only ten-thirty in Colorado but my body was still on Eastern Time. Katrina was in and out of the shower in ten minutes. She came in wearing one of the hotel's big, fluffy hooded robes. She sat on the floor in front of me and handed me her hairbrush. I gently brushed her hair as we talked about going to Pike's Peak the next day.

I jumped into the shower at eleven. After a quick cleanup I brushed my teeth and joined Katrina in the big king-sized bed. Katrina squeezed herself against my side and flung her arm across my chest. She was wearing a slinky short nightie that made her even more alluring.

"I missed this Johnny, this is where I belong," she sighed.

She had a point. I turned my head to kiss her good night. Katrina kissed me back and before I knew what was happening our tongues were dueling inside my mouth. I finally broke the kiss with a sigh; it was getting harder and harder to stop.

"I love you, Trina, good night," I said.

"I love you too, Johnny, love you so much it hurts," she replied.

I woke up snuggled against the back of a beautiful woman; my hand full of firm breast and my morning erection nestled between the silken cheeks of a beautiful ass. I was feeling great until I remembered to whom that breast and ass belonged. I flushed in embarrassment and started to ease backwards. I was hoping Katrina was still asleep so she wouldn't know what a pervert I was. As I loosened my grip on her breast her hand came up and squeezed my fingers.

"Don't even think about moving," Katrina said sleepily.

I had to wonder who she thought was holding her. "Trina, it's me, I'm sorry for groping you, it happened in my sleep," I whispered.

"I know who it is and you feel wonderful, now go back to sleep."

I looked at the glowing red digits on the clock radio and saw it was only six AM. I snuggled tighter against her and fell asleep. Two hours later Katrina woke me up with peppermint toothpaste flavored kisses.

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After Mass, on the Sunday after the Homecoming dance, I had a message from Amanda on my cell phone to call her. When I returned her call she told me I was invited to dinner at her house that night. I got permission to go from my dad then accepted the invitation. Amanda offered to come pick me up but I declined and rode my bike over instead; I hoped the trip would be the swan song of having to use a mountain bike as my primary mode of transportation. I pedaled the two miles to Amanda's. She...

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Johnny Pulaski and the Cult of AmunRaChapter 11

An uneventful (in terms of excitement) week had passed at modern day Karnak since the rescue of Princess Henuttawy. Progress at the dig moved along smoothly, both in the tunnels and at the Second Pylon. One of the students Mia was supervising in deciphering the writings on the main hallway chanced upon a painting of the Second Pylon. It was a large battle scene with Ramses capturing scores of Hittite slaves. The drawing was an immense help in determining how the plaster shards they were...

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Johnny Come Lately

Johnny Come Lately...No More! Anna Feie I have come out of hiding, I am sick of hiding hence I shall never again be ashamed of who I am. A bold statement on my part but a statement of life as I have lived it. My given name has been lost in the "mists of time"; I choose to be known as Sue. Let me go back to the beginning of my time and begin. I was born the last of seven, Ray, Margaret, Ted, Carol, Jane, Duane, and Sally came before. All but Sally had left home by the time I...

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Johnny Comes Home

A Piece of my Imagination Johnny Porter looked around his office just to ensure that everything was neat and tidy, a habit he’d picked up as a cadet and one he didn’t feel like relinquishing even on a new planet. Satisfied that everything was as it should be he grabbed his combat smock and headed for the door and home, smiling as he passed the sign on his door -- as he did every time he saw it. Captain J. Porter Commanding Officer Demeter Militia It sounded good but the whole...

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Johnny WaxxChapter 3

They came back down the stairs together looking like sisters now. Johnny Junior sure liked how they looked. "Jack ... Johnny. Getting an erection because of your mother is really ... odd." "Your nipples look hard too, Emily. Is that just a friendly way of saying 'Hello Dere?' Covering up a laugh, April said, "I need to get back to work, this Author pays well if I'm quick." "I'd rather you be really slow, sis, if you know what I mean?" Attempting to change the subject, my...

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Johnny PulaskiChapter 5

I love springtime in Florida. From about the middle of March until early June the weather is perfect. The humidity is low with temperatures rising to the mid eighties during the day, and dropping into the sixties at night. College spring break begins in late March, first for the Canadian then for the US schools. The college kids hit the beach about the same time that we locals start spending more time on them. If we wanted to check out the college talent we drove a dozen miles north to...

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Johnny PulaskiChapter 19

Saturday, I worked for my grandfather until noon. He had a little make work for me, I think just so I could make a few bucks. Money wasn't a big problem for me right now because I wasn't spending any of my own. Mr. Cavanaugh had given me fifty bucks to take the twins to the mall and I knew I'd get more for tonight's date with who ever won the coin toss. I didn't protest taking the money from him because I really did consider taking his daughters out as tutoring. I liked the hell out of...

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Johnny PulaskiChapter 23

I have a lot of stuff left to tell you but first I need to insert a small sidebar. I want to talk some about what makes a woman attractive to me. Now I don't pretend to be an expert, heck I've only had sex with a few women in my entire life, but every woman I've ever been with was sexy as hell, and I don't think it's a coincidence that every one of them was smart also. I know that my perception of beauty has undergone a radical change. For instance, I don't think the almost physically...

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Johnny QuickChapter 2

The next morning we left fer her betrothed's house after a meager breakfast. We got there jus' after noon, an' the people inside were jus' finishin' up. I knocked on the door an' a young man came ta the door. Cindy said, "Good morrow, Justin. Please tell Ephrem that I am here, an' I need ta speak ta him immediately." I wuz surprised when the Justin left us standing at the door; that jus' wuzn't polite, at all. It wuz nearly 10 minutes before an older man came ta the door—he looked...

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Johnny PulaskiChapter 6

One thing about us Pulaski men, we were fanatics about being on time. I think it all stemmed from my grandfather's years in the military. Being at the appointed place at the designated time, Papa called it. So on my big day my grandfather honked his horn for me at seven fifty-nine. I grabbed my backpack and sprinted out to his truck. As we motored out of town Papa looked at me wistfully when we passed Mama's Diner. "You can stop there on the way home, all you have to do is drop me off."...

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Johnny PulaskiChapter 9

I woke up feeling great Thursday morning after my threesome with Amanda and Caroline. And why the hell shouldn't I? I just lived every guy's dream and I had just turned sixteen. I was King Shit. Well, I was until I got to the bathroom to drain Kong anyway. Kong was a little sore when I shook him off but he was taking it like a man. I sidled from the john to the sink to brush my fangs. When I looked in the mirror I recoiled in horror. Recoiled because I had a zit on the end of my nose as big...

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Johnny PulaskiChapter 10

I was on autopilot driving home from my date with Shelia. I couldn't stop thinking about her, or reliving our evening. I was elated and scared witless, both at the same time. The reason I was scared was because Shelia was the first girl I had ever dated without the advantage of the connection thing. As the evening had progressed with Shelia I started to get a sense of how she felt but it wasn't the clear signal I was use to getting. I was also scared because Shelia soared with the socially...

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Johnny PulaskiChapter 17

Sunday, January the second, 2005 was my last day of freedom. It was back to school the next day. I went home at nine that morning, changed clothes, and attended Mass with Dad. It sure wasn't the same as last Sunday without Mom and Katrina there. Of course the experience didn't get better seeing the Cavanaughs and Rochellis sitting three pews in front of us. Tony and Shelia were sitting side by side, of course. After Mass we shook hands with Father Donovan on the church steps and headed for...

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Johnny PulaskiChapter 24

The Monday following my weekend with the twins and Cindi started a stretch of halcyon days for me. A life sweeter than the one I was living was beyond my comprehension. Guys, I'll tell you another benefit of hanging out with smart women; they are low maintenance and you don't have to spend all your time entertaining them. Now for some guys having a woman up your butt all the time is a good thing. If that's your bag, good for you. But me, I like a minute or two on my own every once and a...

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Johnny Pulaski and the Cult of AmunRaChapter 7

The first day of the Festival of Opet saw the Barques of the Gods brought into the Royal Temple of Amun in Luxor. The shrines of the worshiped trio were removed and displayed in the temple sanctuary. They would remain there for twenty-seven days and return to Karnak by sailing down the River Nile. After Ramses accepted the Holy Barques, the priests and priestesses of the Cult of Amun Ra returned to Karnak. The return journey down the Avenue of Ram-Headed Sphinx was just as boisterous as the...

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Johnny PulaskiChapter 7

I promised to tell you how bad the rest of the summer of 2004 sucked and I'll get to that. But first I have to tell you that July started with a lot of promise. My baseball team was cruising, my social life was most excellent and my love life was extraordinary. Caroline Hernandez had blossomed into a confident young woman right before my eyes. She had a job at Walgreen's now, making money for herself for a change. Her store manager loved her because of her work ethic and ability to speak...

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Johnny PulaskiChapter 11

I walked Shelia to her room before heading back to mine. When I opened the door to our room, Creole was just coming out of the bathroom. I stood in the doorway, mouth agape, as he strolled to his bed wearing maroon silk pajamas with a gold paisley design. He caught my look and did a pirouette. "Nice, huh, my mama bought them for me. If I ever get a job as a bouncer in a bordello, I'm all set." I swear I had to hold onto the door handle to keep from falling down. His looked as if he were...

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Johnny PulaskiChapter 22

Posted: May 02, 2006 - 12:40:50 pm Updated: May 02, 2006 - 11:46:27 pm I left the Cavanaughs’ house a happy Polack after my twin blowjobs. Elaine and Ellen were happy, too. Ellen was happy because she was caught up with her sister in the sex department. Elaine was happy because we had moved one step closer to doing the nasty. The Mighty Kong was the happiest though, because he finally saw something besides the palm of my hand. Saturday morning Papa and I went to Mama’s Diner for breakfast...

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Johnny PulaskiChapter 26

A number of people have told me that I'm mature for my age. I like that and I like it when they mistakenly think I'm older than I am. I personally don't think I'm all that mature. I like to think that I'm just more responsible than the average sixteen-year-old guy. To me, maturity comes with life experience and I was woefully short in that area. I think people mistook me being a responsible, big and quiet person to mean I was mature. Being responsible I'll cop to. Because for a Pulaski...

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johnny and me

I stuck a couple of fingers into my Liszt and finger fucked myself hard. It only took me a few minutes till I got what I wanted. 'arghhg ahh ohhh urghhhh' I was moaning louder and louder. Than my orgasm ripped through my body, I fingered myself faster and pushed the shower head closer to my clit and than Second orgasm ripped through my body 'OHHH YES YES YES ARGHHH NGHH UGHHH' after my second orgasm I finished having a shower. Johnny came home not long later and wanted lunch, I...

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Johnny Mackinson RIP

On a day in early June in 1950, a 12-year-old boy stood in the front row of the stands on the third-base side of Rickwood Field. The players were on the field, going through their pre-game drills. The boy was in the company of Walter Simpson, an old man. Mr. Simpson was a longtime fan of the Double-A baseball club known as the Birmingham Barons. He knew the players, and they knew him. Years earlier, when the boy had been only three and four years old, Walter Simpson and his wife had cared for...

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Johnny PulaskiChapter 12

I aimed a kick at the dog that had grabbed the little girls arm. My aim was good and I had some momentum when I connected with his ribs. The dog yelped as my hiking boot struck full force and he went flying. The little girl was dragged off her feet as the dog refused to relinquish its grip. Then, miraculously her jacket came off her arm, as all the dog had grabbed was sleeve. I quickly spun the girl around and pulled the other sleeve off her arm. My sudden appearance had caused the second dog...

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Johnny PulaskiChapter 18

It was nice not having to deal with Tony Rochelli's insults and jibes when school started back on the Tuesday after the MLK long weekend. Tony was still on in-school suspension for the next two days, no one, me included, knew that the axe was going to fall on his head that Saturday night. The Cavanaughs kept Shelia home from school all the rest of the week. The flu was the reason the school received and it was the story Tony got when he was unable to talk to her on the phone all week. Not...

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Johnny QuickChapter 3

We had gone about three miles from our overnight camp when some people came running at us from the trees to our right. Shit! They were Redsticks an' they were after blood—ours! Ezra wuz nappin' in the back of the wagon, since he had been awake the most last night, an' he sat upright an' yelled some wordless scream. I though fer shore that he wuz gonna bolt, but he pulled his knife an' stood his ground. Cindy pulled out her stiletto an' I grabbed up the crossbow. I started shooting...

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Johnny QuickChapter 5

Well, for a whole week, I was the town hero. I even had people askin' ifen I could make 'em some of them there throwin' knives an' teach 'em how to use the thin's. That scared me a mite, since I could see folks gittin' hurt cuz some idiot decided ta throw his knife an' missed his target. I got out of it by claimin' ta be too busy right now ta hold classes—maybe later? I figured that ifen I stalled long enough, they would fergit about the thin's. Meanwhile, it sounded like thin's...

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Johnny PulaskiChapter 14

Emma and I had fun at the mall. We buzzed into a few jewelry stores, picking up items from my list. Next it was Wilson's Leather for a briefcase for Katrina then we went to Victoria's secret and picked up a little something to put in that briefcase. I was carrying Emma after fifteen minutes. She was a game trooper but her little legs couldn't keep up. We went to the Wal-Mart super center next. It was crowded and noisy but I managed to snag a new twenty-eight inch television for Kayla to...

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Johnny PulaskiChapter 15

It was five in the afternoon when I pulled into our driveway. I had detoured by my grandparents' to look in on Jethro before going home. The doofus was happy to see me and blithely ignored me scolding him about digging up the yard. When left alone, Jethro found ways to amuse himself, usually by swiping anything not nailed down and burying it in the yard. I had to get the shovel, check that he hadn't buried anything vital and cover up the holes. My sister pulled into the drive right behind...

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Johnny PulaskiChapter 21

In the immortal words of my grandfather, when my sister climbed on top of me naked and grabbed my dick, I was so scared, I didn't know whether to shit or go blind. My plan to appease my sister with a little fooling around was backfiring on me big time. I didn't have a clue for what to do next but Kong seemed to be on the same sheet of music as Katrina. Already as hard as a railroad crosstie, he pulsed in her hand with the rapid beat of my heart. Katrina cooed as he throbbed in her long...

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Johnny PulaskiChapter 25

The week that the twins left for Ireland is when I met my "cousin" Tyler Tiplitski. I said cousin in quotes because Tyler is the grandson of my self-proclaimed aunt, Olga Swistak. In the circular logic of Olga and Nana, if Tyler is Olga's grandson, and she has declared me her nephew, then Tyler and I must be cousins. I met Tyler because Papa hired him as a favor to Aunt Olie. Tyler had just graduated from high school and was trying to decide on his future. Papa said he'd give the boy a...

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Johnny satisfies his lust

Hi, I’m Johnny. I’m your average White boy 18 year old that’s good at math and play Tennis for my high school team. My future seems to be very bright with the options to either be a doctor or a dentist. What I didn’t realize was in my future would be cocks. Not mine, but other men’s. Like most boys in high school, I was mesmerized with anything that had tits and a vagina. I had plenty of girlfriends and never thought I would ever “bat for the other team.” Porn is easily available so I spent...

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Johnny PulaskiChapter 3

Sunday afternoon I was back at the Hoffmans', this time it was Richie, Stan, and I lifting weights and talking in the garage. "So Stan is hooked up with my sister, and Michelle is after Johnny. I guess that means I have to ask Katrina out," Richie said. Stan and I gawked at him trying to figure out if he was serious. Richie was the Romeo of our little posse, an accomplished ladies man. But still, this was Katrina Pulaski he was talking about so nonchalantly. Katrina was about as far out...

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