Michael s Weekend of Destiny
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“Very nice, please applaud for her. Just about everyone will be getting some kind of solo with these songs. Joan, please ease up on the hip movements, it’s a bit over the top!”
“Isabel, Jennifer, and Katie please. Everyone, I call her that because I know ... way too many Jennifers. Number 135. This is lively. It would help if you have seen the movie FROZEN. Tiffany, can you give the sound of a knock on wood?” She did. “Good, watch the ladies’ hands so this is in sync...”
I started Nancy on the piano...
ISABEL Elsa? Knocks
Do you want to build a snowman?
Come on, let’s go and play!
I never see you anymore
Come out the door
It’s like you have gone away
We used to be best buddies
And now we’re not
I wish you would tell me why!
Do you want to build a snowman?
It doesn’t have to be a snowman....
ELSA Joan Go away, Anna.
ISABEL Okay, bye...
“Hide somewhere Isabel.”
JENNIFER Knocks
Do you want to build a snowman?
Or ride our bikes around the halls?
I think some company is overdue
I have started talking to
The pictures on the walls!
Hang in there, Joan.
It gets a little lonely
All these empty rooms
Just watching the hours tick by...
(tick-tock tick-tock tick-tock tick-tock)
“Jenn move away for Katie...”
I have to cut some of this beautiful music.
There was applause when it was finished, “Make sure you all knock in the same place. We want to ‘see’ the door.”
“OK, write it down. These books are yours to keep forever. We may add to or take away music, so always bring them with you ... Always.”
“You all are sounding very nice, and I am not just saying that. You are the best of the best. On to number 99, just Peter and the band...”
“Have you heard of this song before Peter?”
“Yes sir, you want it over the top?” he responded with glee.
“Yes, please ... way over.”
“Jason, you start this...”
PETER CHAPMAN
Oh, one last kiss,
Give me one last kiss,
It never felt like this,
No, never felt like this,
You know I need your love.
Oh! Oh! Oh!
Oh, give me one last kiss!
(His hips were working it!).
Oh, one more time,
Oh, baby, one more time,
It really is sublime,
Oh honey, so sublime!
You know I need your love.
Oh! Oh! Oh!
Oh, give me one last kiss
Isabel and a few others, got on their knees in front of him.
Ba-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-aby-y-y,
give me one last kiss!
Ba-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-aby-y-y,
give me one last kiss!
The girls started singing ‘Aahs’
Oh, one last kiss,
Give me one last kiss,
It never felt like this,
No, never felt like this,
You know I need your love.
Oh! Oh! Oh!
Oh, give me one last kiss!
Everybody got a big kick from that number.
I applauded myself. Peter had just enough Elvis swagger to pull it off.
“OK. That was wonderful, including what the ladies did. One more before our first break,” I said turning pages in the music to see what would be good. I stopped at number 72, instructing the orchestra and getting all of my singers. “Alice will sing ‘We Are One’ to start, Isabel will sing the other part. The rest of you adlib, but not too loud...”
ALICE
As you go through life you will see
There is so much that we ... don’t understand. And the only thing we know is things don’t always go the way we planned, but you will see every day that we will never turn away when it seems all your dreams come undone. We will stand by your side filled with hope and filled with pride. We are more than we are ... we are one.
ISABEL
If there’s so much I must be, Can I still just be me ... the way I am? Can I trust in my own heart or am I just one part ... of some big plan?
ALICE (moves over to IZZY)
Even those who are gone are with us as we go on. Your journey has only begun. Tears of pain, tears of joy, one thing nothing can destroy is our pride, deep inside ... we are one. We are one, you and I. We are like the earth and sky, one family under the sun. All the wisdom to lead all the courage that you need, you will find when you see
We are one!
It keeps going with the sounds of the human forest.
“BREAK FOR TEN. There are two bathrooms available. This is a strict ten minutes’ people.”
Nancy walked behind me stopping to give me a kiss on the cheek. “Thanks,” was all she said.
Jenn brought me a water and said, “Aren’t you being a bit tough on them?”
“I want them to learn a lot of songs before mom’s wedding. They love it. Your mother sang that last song beautifully and she had never even heard it before. I am introducing music everywhere we go, and I want it to be like an infection that circles the globe, Jennifer. I love you.”
“Three Minutes to go.” I said.
They all started to get back in place, “Nancy, try a different keyboard sound the next time we do that last number again please?”
“Yessir Boss,” she said.
Everyone was settled and in place. Looking at my watch, I said, “Very good. Nancy, you have piano during this next number, number 32. I need Isabel center stage and Joan to her left and Jennifer to her right ... one foot behind Izzy.”
“Joan and Jenn, you two need to work up a dance routine while you are doing this. After you do, teach it to Izzy. Everybody ready?”
I pointed to...
ISABEL (JEN/JOAN)
All the single ladies (All the single ladies)
All the single ladies (All the single ladies)
All the single ladies (All the single ladies)
All the single ladies
Now put your hands up
ISABEL
Up in the club, we just broke up
I am doing my own little thing
You decided to dip but now you wanna trip
Cause another brother noticed me
I am up on him, he up on me
don’t pay him any attention
Cause I cried my tears, for three good years
Ya can’t be mad at me
They were all breathing hard, but when they were finished I told them how fabulous they were ... everyone approved. I gave Izzy a big hug for her effort.
“Number 107, for Alice Guthrie, please?”
She came up, turned to the song and gave me a huge smile. “I know this song, Mr. Thomas.”
“Are you all ready...”
My brass sounded excellent.
MS. ALICE GUTHRIE
Goldfinger
He’s the man, the man
with the Midas touch
A spider’s touch
Such a cold finger
Beckons you to
enter his web of sin
But don’t go in
Golden words
he will pour in your ear
But his lies can’t disguise
what you fear
For a golden girl knows
when he’s kissed her
It’s the kiss of death from
Mister Goldfinger
Pretty girl beware of this heart of gold
This heart is cold
(We will need more deep brass before we travel anywhere)
Golden words he will
pour in your ear
But his lies can’t
disguise what you fear
For a golden girl knows
when he’s kissed her
It’s the kiss of death from
Mister Goldfinger
Pretty girl beware
of this heart of gold
This heart is cold
He loves only gold
Only gold
He loves gold
He loves only gold
Only gold
He loves gold...
She blasted out that last note almost like Shirley Bassey does. She gave me a hug and a kiss.
“Oooohhhhhh,” the crowd said.
“Excellent Mr. Bell and Miss Slaughter. Nice teamwork.”
“Next is the number Jason auditioned with. It’s not in the book. Let him get in front, please?”
“Can you perform this standing up, Jason?”
“Yessir Boss.”
“Whenever you are ready,” I told him.
I sat and listened to “Malaguena” again. It’s quite entrancing. (The Roy Clark version)
I applauded as he went back to his other position. “That was magnificent. Next up, are Miss Stapleton and Miss Guthrie doing number 78.” There were titters from the group.
“Michael, are you sure...” I cut off Katie and said, “Yes, I am. Now both of your give me all you have got or I will give it to someone else.”
“Orchestra ready...” “Jenn, you start this.”
I got up, Nancy moved back over...
JENN
I have known about you for a while now
When he leaves me, he wears a smile now
As soon as he’s away from me
In your arms is where he wants to be
KATIE
But you are the one he rushes home to
You’re the one he gave his name to
I will never see his face
in the early morning light
You have his mornings, his daytimes
And sometimes I have his night
(I am directing them both!)
JENN (KATIE)
But does he love you (Does he love you)
Like he loves me (Like he loves me)
Does he think of you (Does he think of you)
When he’s holding me
And does he whisper (Does he whisper)
All his fantasies
Does he love you (Does he love you)
BOTH
Like he’s been loving me
Key change.
Dear God ... the emotions they both finished the song with seemed totally unbridled. The hugged each other while everyone applauded them.
I got a hug from each of them, including a tight embrace from Katie. “I will be waiting up for you.”
“Wasn’t that fabulous everybody?”
And, we went on for another ninety minutes, when I said, “Break for forty minutes. We don’t have lunch today, but there will be the next three days.”
“Michael,” Ally said. “You don’t invite people over and tell them there is no lunch.”
She and Katie went into the kitchen and pulled out of the oven steaming hot dogs and hamburgers. There was a large plate of matching buns and a tray of condiments they pulled from the refrigerator.
Katie opened the garage door and had me bring in the oversized igloo basket. It was full of cold water bottles.
I got myself some food and found a place to sit. Izzy found the one next to me, and Jenn was on the other side. “I am having a great time Michael, whether I get to sing much or not. Everyone is so good. Wow, Miss Stapleton has got such a beautiful voice ... and she is so beautiful. I would love to have a figure like hers when I grow up.”
“Talk to her about that. She told me that all the boys figured she was ... easy and willing to ... be really nice to them.”
“Are you talking about sex?” Izzy said.
I had to finish my mouthful before I could say anything. “This is not a discussion for us to have. You and your mother need to talk about things like ... sex and stuff.”
“My mom and dad both talked to me about sex when I was eight-years-old. I started having periods and they explained what they are and everything and I should be very careful around boys my age and older guys who might like ‘little girls’ like me too much.”
“Wow, you are very sophisticated for your age young lady. Don’t grow up too fast.”
I took another bite of my food, as did both Jenn and Isabel. It stayed quiet as everyone was eating. Isabel did look at me often and smiled.
Two hours later, I only kept Isabel and Joan.
We actually went through thirty-seven pieces of music. I was very proud of them, which I had told them often. Ally, Katie, and Jennifer were very satisfied with the songs they had been given. I was truly impressed by how quickly they all rolled from one song to the next.
We worked on the main WICKED songs, then I sent Izzy and Joanie home.
We did the same thing every day, wedding music in the morning, WICKED music in the afternoon. I gave Lily a wonderful song to sing from long before she had been born, “Old Cape Cod.” Miss Starr got her GS Necklace kissing me on the lips.
School had started, and I reminded the Gold Standard Orchestra to be dressed in black pants or skirts, with a multi-colored top of some kind. I carefully asked all the ladies to wear undergarments since this was a wedding. Those performing needed to wear something comfortable and easy to move around it again, wearing all applicable underwear. That generated some giggles, but they understood.
I gave Lily, Isabel, and Joan a kiss goodbye.
I was worn out, but I still moved enough stands around to sit comfortably on the sofa.
Katie sat next to me and said, “Let me give you a foot rub honey, that should help.”
She pulled off my shoes and socks and started it. “You know, Michael, after the first day of your Golde Standard training, I was going to tear you a new butt for the way you were treating everyone, but ... on the second day, people were responding to your methodology quite well. I can’t wait to see how you do during your six months in the deep end.”
“I have been at this for a while, Katie. Six months is another thing altogether. That feels really wonderful ... thank you.”
On the 31st, we got up early enough to load all the music stands plus the electronic piano in the Matrix. There would be a piano there, we were told. We took our change of clothes with us and headed out to the hall on Hart Street. The door was open, and we started taking things inside. There was a nice stage for us with a piano I checked it and it was tuned. There were tables and chairs set up in rows, I presume to feed the people.
It took several trips to get it all inside, then I got our clothes and Katie re-parked the car. Things officially started at eleven am, but I asked the Gold Standard Company to be there at ten.
We washed up, changed and I got out my new baton. Jennifer came out in a blue dress that looked marvelous.
Through the door came the people to set the tables and deliver the cake. We watched them work as Jenn turned to me and asked, “How big of a wedding do you think we might have, Michael?”
“I don’t know, for everyone we know it would take one of the school auditoriums maybe.” I saw our people and Tiffany start bringing her drum set. Peter and Isabel came up looking very sharp and sat on the edge of the stage by us. I had the electric piano setup for Nancy with a cord for Jason and his instruments.
Rather quickly all my people were there. They all were wearing their Gold Necklaces and all of them were carrying their tome of a music book. With Ally being mom’s Maid of Honor, we would lose her for a while, but not very long.
I got up and made sure they were ready. The GSO took my suggestion to heart and had a cornucopia of shirts and blouses. Joan arrived with her hair dyed blonde. She looked very different. I got some chairs for my extra singers to sit down on when not singing. I saw plenty of chairs in the back of the hall. Everybody should be all right.
The last musical number we practiced at home was the usual walking to the minister piece of music. It was Katie, Peter, Isabel, and Jennifer singing, “There is Love.”
After a dozen quests arrived, I got up and began, “Ladies and Gentlemen, please find a spot to sit. We are the ‘Gold Standard Society’ and will be playing for you today.”
“Number 131 please...”
“Moon River” began to play while I directed them. Everyone was sounding very nice. At the end of the instrumental verse, Blonde Joanie stood up and began to sing...
Moon River, wider than a mile,
I am crossing you in style, someday,
Oh dream maker, you heart breaker,
Wherever you are goin’,
I am goin’ your way,
Two drifters, off to see the world,
There’s such a lot of world to see,
We’re after the same rainbows end,
Waitin’ ‘round the bend,
My Huckleberry friend,
Moon River, and me!
(Mike played a nice trumpet solo for four measures.)
Oh dream maker,
you heart breaker,
wherever you are goin’,
I am goin’ your way,
Two drifters, off to see the world,
There’s such a lot of world to see,
We’re after that same rainbows end,
Waitin’ ‘round the bend,
My Huckleberry friend,
Moon River, and me!
There was a polite applause causing Joan to beam and then sit down.
We didn’t get the microphones I had asked for, so I got up and said, “We have been hired for the next three hours. Food will be available after the wedding ceremony which will happen in about forty-five minutes.”
“Number 85, everyone.”
Isabel got up to sing. She quieted the crowd a bit by smiling really big ... we had the Glenn Miller version, which started with the band.
This got Izzy swaying and began...
Somewhere over the rainbow,
way up high
there’s a land that I have heard of
once in a lullaby.
Somewhere over the rainbow,
skies are blue
And the dreams that you dare to dream,
really do come true.
Someday I’ll wish upon a star
and wake up where the
clouds are far behind me.
Where troubles melt like lemon drops,
away above the chimney tops,
that’s where you will find me.
Somewhere over the rainbow,
blue birds fly
Birds fly over the rainbow
Why then, oh why can’t I?
(A musical break to show off the orchestra.)
If happy little bluebirds fly
beyond the rainbow
Why, oh why can’t I?
They loved her, applauding twice as loud as for Joan.
We played several more numbers, and then I saw the Reverend, Brian and Janice standing at the white runner and ready to begin the walk onto the stage. I began “There is Love” and ran down to escort my mother onto the stage. The four singers were sounding lovely.
I put my arm out to my mother, who looked fabulous as everyone stood up for her. We took a lovely walk until I released her to Brian, and then I went back to my place as the conductor. We finished the song to silence.
“Dearly Beloved, we are gathered here today in the sight of God and angels, and the presence of friends and loved ones, to celebrate one of life’s greatest moments, to give recognition to the worth and beauty of love.”
The Reverend went on and they said their vows to each other, both in tears, as was I. The reverend asked them to join hands and asked them the inevitable question, to which they both answered, “Yes.”
Brian actually jumped the gun a little, but they were announced and presented at “Brian Patrick O’Sullivan and Janice Thomas-O’Sullivan” and it was my turn to conduct the music “Sentimental Journey” jazz style as they walked down and smiled at everyone.
After they left, Ally joined us sitting down as the orchestra played the song to its conclusion. Having never been at a wedding before in my life, it was quite fun to observe the shenanigans of the toasts, cake cutting, bouquet, and garter toss.
Joan, Jenn, Katie and Ally joined the other single ladies’ eager to catch the bouquet and Joanie actually caught it. She giggled so much ... she dropped it twice running back to the bandstand.
I was pushed, and Peter came along for the garter toss. My mom still has great legs, which were showed off as Brian slowly removed the garter, and then turned around and shot it back over his head. One of Brian’s friends caught it and his date gave him a big squeeze.
I got my orchestra ready for the first dance, “Number 102 everyone,” and Katie stepped forward while the violins started, and she began to sing...
When I fall in love,
it will be forever,
or I will never fall in love.
The dancing began, and I saw mom smiling so brilliantly in Brian’s arms. We followed that up with Peter singing the Sinatra classic “All Of Me” and the afternoon went on.
An hour later, the happily married couple left in a limousine, causing the place to start emptying out. I was approached for a business card, which I never would have thought of in a million years.
Jenn quickly mentioned our website, which I didn’t know we had. She recommended we would be working on that the moment we got home.
Our final song was “Colors Of The Wind” with Katie singing lead. The few still there stayed to listen to her wonderful voice. I said goodbye to those remaining and we got a nice applause.
I turned to my Society and said, “Thank you everyone. It was indeed a pleasure. See you at school on Monday.”
Unexpectedly, they started applauding with Mike Bell getting up. “Mr. Thomas, the pleasure was all ours. Can we help you pack up?”
He came out and we hugged. Just like his dad ... what a young man!
Ally left us to speak to someone about something. She came back excited saying, “We have a ton of food to take home. Party at our house, you are all invited.”
That sounded great to them. We packed up Jennifer’s car and had something of a caravan back to our house.
We left her car full. She ran to change clothes, while I took off the tie and coat I had on. I left the door open and indeed the party had moved back to our house. Alice, Katie, and Peter brought in the food. He seemed to have a crush going on Katie.
I wonder if I should warn him? Or her?
Izzy burst through the door giving me a kiss. “Michael, that was amazing! Singing in front of real people we didn’t know like that. I want to do that for the rest of my life ... instead of school. Please let me sing with the Gold Standard Society for the rest of my life? Singing is so much fun.” She was up on my lap by the end of her breathless remarks.
The place was filling up. Jenn went to get paper plates for everyone to have some food. Miss Chapman was not letting me up. Jenn got us each a plate of food and sat by us. “That was a lot of fun, wasn’t it Isabel?”
“Yes, it was, Jennifer. I think I understand why you love to sing and perform so much. It gets inside you and you find yourself anticipating the next time you get to perform. I love it ... I absolutely love to sing. And, I know I am not supposed to say this out loud, but (she got quiet) I love Michael too.”
“I completely understand those feelings, Isabel. You are correct that saying that out loud can get you and Michael in a whole lot of trouble. Even if you feel that way, you need to learn that most of the time you can’t say that out loud. I guess, if you were alone, nothing would be wrong with saying that. Doing anything more than the cute little kisses I see could really mess up Michael’s future, OK.”
“I understand that, Jennifer. Thank you for not being mad at me. He is so cute and so good at everything he seems to do,” the young lady on my lap said. “I love you too, like the older sister I used to have.”
“Excuse me for a moment, ladies, I need to use the restroom,” I said.
Isabel reluctantly got up; I put down my plate and headed to my own bathroom. On my way out Joan got me in her clutches and wrapped herself around me. There were enough people there to have nobody notice what was going on. I told myself that next time she got this aggressive, I would reciprocate, so I stuck my hand down the front of the pants she had changed into. She was as hairless as Jenn.
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Cleaning up the storeroom was without a doubt the most boring part of Michael’s job, and he seemed to spend all his time doing it. In fact, looking back he felt like he’d spent the best part of his working life in this cold and dark little room and he had often thought long and hard about leaving. He had worked at the university for twenty years, and hadn’t got a shred of satisfaction out of it. He had no wife, no children, just a dark and lonely house on campus. The only reason he had taken...
I slept like a log that night to be woken at 6 am in time for breakfast. Nothing was said by anyone although looks were exchanged between me Michael and Beverley. Aunt Debbie looked none the worse for her drinking last night and was very polite and friendly. We caught the bus, slept most of the way and had a terrific time at the sea-side. Bev hung around with me and Michael even though there were girls of her age on the trip. For boys our age to have a girl of her age in tow would normally have...
Chapter One My name is Michael. I spent my school years as an object of ridicule. I am so very small. The boys and girls all had a growth spurt at about fourteen, but alas not me. The boys made fun of me and girls were off the radar because I was such a small person. I longed have a social life. I was a geek and computer nerd. I had wonderful grades, but nothing more, no real friends of either sex. I was raised with strict Bible belt rules and had been the only son to a father I never...
Behind the shelf of towels there was a small hole in the wall, just big enough that Michael could peer through it. Through it he could see into the room adjacent, and what a room it was. The storeroom was right next to the women’s changing room, and Michael could see straight into it. It was very late in the day and he hadn’t expected to see anybody, but his luck was in. Just coming out of the shower was one of the most beautiful women Michael had ever seen, his cock instantly hardening....
He always kind of knew what he liked seeing on a woman once she entered a room. That never seemed to change. Michael, having moved up in his company two years later, was still single at the age of 31, but in truth he did not care that he was. He’d had his share of women, not that it was his goal, but to be with a special woman such as his cousin Ellen he told himself was something rather different. There were others. He remembered them all. There was Sarah. There was Elaine. There was Amanda....
Incest[Disclaimer: This story reads best in LANDSCAPE MODE on a smart phone or any other mobile device.] The next morning, we did our new routine and met Janice and Alice downstairs. We got there early, so Jenn and I listed the people we wanted at our house after school and printed four originals. I put that in my conductor folder and walked back into the unique fragrance of fruit and scrambled eggs. The moms were looking at us wondering what might have happened last night. “No, mother ... we...
MICHAEL the HUNKI first met Michael on the street, he was dressed in a white body fitting hunk shirt with no sleeves and blue faded skinny jeans. We exchanged greetings/pleasantries as we passed.We greeted each other this way over several weeks as we passed on our ways to work.I was beginning to warm to this guy who seemed to have control of his destiny. Till one day I met him going into my local supermarket, we exchanged greetings, then I extended my hand introducing myself & I got to know...
Micheal’s Prom Night (A Chrissie Conway Story) Kelly and I are home for a few days and were staying at Kellys' mom’s house as usual. All week long all her brother Michael can ramble on and on about is the senior prom coming up this Friday night. He andTwo of his buddies decided to pool their money and talked Kelly into renting them a Cadillac for prom. When any two of them are together all then talk about is how they arefinally going to laid on Friday. They been waiting the entire school year...
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...