Glen WisemanChapter 14
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Glen was surprised by the change of seasons. September seemed to come so fast and now it was almost over. Every afternoon was spent in the outbuilding that he had turned into a woodshop. He was now producing very nice quality furniture. He laughed as he recalled his early attempts. He kept the first one in a corner of the workshop. A number had ended up in the fireplace.
He went over to his wood pile to see how he was holding up on his supply of wood. The supply had significantly dwindled over the past two months and it was time to get some more wood. He shut down his shop and locked it up. Returning to the cabin, he cleaned up and changed his clothes to be presentable to the people in town.
Ready to leave, he got into his truck and headed out. About a half mile up the road from his place, workmen were finishing setting a mobile home on the site they had cleared a three weeks ago. Glen stopped and watched them work on the mobile home. The men did excellent work setting it up with a minimum of effort. He watched as they leveled it and tied it down. There were men running the wires to the trailer and another pair of men hooking up the water and sewerage. It was about ready to move into.
He wondered who his new neighbors were and if he would like them. He wasn’t that happy about having a mobile home next door. He was afraid that he would have trailer trash as neighbors. There were some upsides to their moving in, they had managed to get electric and telephone service run a ways down the road.
He drove past the place and headed into town. When he reached town, he pulled into the parking lot of the lumber store. Entering, he waved to the manager. The man came over with a large smile. Glen was his primary customer for the high quality woods. He called out, “Hello, Glen. How is it going?”
“Going good, Fred. I need some more ash and oak.”
Fred stood there for a minute as he considered his stock. He was a little low on ash. He led Glen over to the section of the store where he kept his furniture quality woods. Glen noticed the lack of ash. Fred said, “As you can see, I’m low on ash. I can get some more in a couple of days. I’ve got as much oak as you could possibly need.”
Glen nodded as he said, “Okay, I’ll take half your stock of oak. Leave word at the diner for me when you get the ash.”
Fred laughed and asked, “You still don’t have a phone?”
“Nope. They’ve just started running a line down the street. Might get one if I can justify it.”
Fred shook his head in amazement. This guy was able to drop ten grand on wood in an afternoon and wouldn’t spend the money to get a phone. He dropped the subject by saying, “I’ve gotten some very nice walnut in stock.”
Glen smiled and then said, “Um, not ready for that yet. Maybe next time. Do you have any cedar?”
Fred pointed to the very end of the row and stated, “Lots.”
Glen went over to the area that had been pointed out to him. He pulled out about twenty good sized boards. He said, “Add these. The orphanage said they needed some cedar chests for storing winter clothes.”
Fred stated, “Use a cheaper wood for the chest and inlay the cedar in the top. That will be a lot cheaper and look nicer.”
Glen said, “Good idea. I may make them a number of chests so that each child can get one.”
“If you want my advice, use particle board or something like that for the main body of the chest. Paint them a basic white and then let each kid decorate their own chest.”
Glen laughed and agreed, “Good idea. For a salesman, you sure are trying to save me money. Are you feeling okay?”
“Sure, I’m feeling fine. I just don’t like to see good quality wood wasted on furniture that is going to get rough treatment. It’s too hard to get good wood.”
Glen nodded as he thought about it. He realized that he had been taking the wood for granted. He replied, “You’re right. Could you put together enough wood for about fifty chests?”
Fred nodded and said, “I’ll deliver it tomorrow afternoon if that is alright with you.”
“Sure.”
Glen left the lumber store feeling good about his shopping experience. He had gone to Fred when he started his furniture making project. Fred had taught him a lot about the various woods and how to work with them. He trusted Fred to get him good quality wood and get him a good price on it. Fred bought about four times as much wood as he needed and resold most of it to hardware stores in the area. He went through each board and kept only the best. When Glen was starting out, Fred invited him to help him sort the lumber. He had learned so much from the experience.
He glanced down at his watch. It was almost dinner time. Rather than drive home and reheat some leftovers, he decided to eat in the restaurant in town. He drove there and parked in his regular parking spot.
Entering the restaurant, the waitress came over to him. She said, “Hello, Glen.”
Glen, having learned her name only after the twins left, said, “Hello CJ. How’s business tonight?”
“Good. I’m afraid you’ll have to share your regular booth tonight.”
Glen looked around the restaurant and noticed three heads with sandy brown hair sitting at his table. He looked closer and then looked at CJ. He asked, “Is it?”
She just smiled at him and winked. He picked her up and spun in a circle holding her up in the air. She shrieked in surprise. He set her down and raced over to the table. Amazingly, it was the Metchettes. He said, “Hello! How? What? Uh!”
As he left, CJ looked a little sad. That was the closest that she had ever gotten to Glen. No man had ever just lifted her and spun her around like that. The fact that he could do that excited her and stimulated her in ways she never thought about. She went into the kitchen to recover her normal demeanor. She didn’t want to spoil his reunion with the Metchettes.
At the table, Sandy looked over at Glen and pretended to be afraid. She grabbed her sister and said, “Who is this stranger? He can’t be Glen. Glen was dour and unfriendly.”
Wanda, with a look of mock horror, answered, “You’re right. This guy looks happy to see us. It can’t be Glen. Is it a pod person that looks like him?”
Cliff laughed at the antics of his sisters and patted the seat next to him. He said, “Sit down, Glen. Don’t mind those two.”
Glen sat down smiling happily. He asked, “So what you are doing here?”
Cliff looked at his two sisters and realized that he had become their spokesman. He answered, “Well, we are moving here. Sandra and Wanda finished their courses in record time. We started a little business and it is going well. We decided that we would settle in a nice low cost of living area where we knew people. So after a long discussion, we decided to come here.”
Glen was confused and asked, “If you started a business how could you move away from there?”
Wanda answered, “We started it on the Internet. We can run it from anywhere.”
Glen nodded as he thought about it. He wasn’t all that familiar with the Internet. It had been in the news about the time that his tragic year started and he had never paid any attention to it since. He smiled at the twins and said, “I knew you’d rock the world.”
They smiled, happy to see him. Sandra said, “We are so happy to see you.”
Glen wanted to know all of the details about their plans and couldn’t decide what to ask first. Finally, he settled on the most mundane question and asked, “So where are you going to live?”
The trio all looked at each other like people holding a great secret. Wanda finally replied, “We’re not going to tell you. You’re going to have to find us.”
Her answer really surprised him, but he decided that it meant they hadn’t found a place. He asked, “Well, do you want to stay at my place until you find yourself a home?”
Cliff answered, “We already have a home, but we’ll spend the night with you if you would like us to stay.”
Glen was excited at the prospect of them staying with him, but tried to look disinterested and shrugged his shoulders. In a bored tone of voice, he said, “Well, if you want, you can.”
Sandra’s smile evaporated for a few seconds. She looked at Wanda seeing her own face mirrored there. Then they realized that he was teasing them back. She said, “Okay. However, with that level of enthusiasm I guess we’ll just have to act all prim and proper and virginal. We won’t be able to accept any welcome back kisses or hugs or anything like that.”
In reality, all Glen wanted to do was reach out and hug all three of them, only the table was in the way. He laughed as he said, “Oh, God, it is great to have you back. You have no idea how much I’ve missed you.”
Wanda smiled back and said, “Oh, we had a little idea when this truly huge check arrived at our place a month ago.”
CJ arrived at the table with a bittersweet smile on her face. It was good to see Glen so happy for a change. He had become a lot friendlier over the past few months, but it was easy to tell that he was very lonely. She had entertained hopes of being the one that relieved that loneliness. However, the twins clearly had him wrapped around their little fingers. She couldn’t be too upset, they had all been through a lot together. He had saved them from a madman three times.
Wanda looked at CJ and said, “Well CJ, what has he been like while we’ve been gone?”
CJ replied, “Well, he was real sad for a long time after you left, but then he really cheered up. I think he found someone that he really likes. You wouldn’t believe the change that he underwent.”
Sandra’s eyebrows raised as her lips pursed. She wondered if Glen had found a new woman in his life. She asked, “And when did that change take place?”
CJ smiled and said, “Oh, about ten minutes ago.”
Wanda tittered at the revelation. She realized that Glen had really missed them. She leaned across the table and coyly asked, “Did you happen to use our going away present like we suggested?”
Glen blushed a bright red and didn’t answer. That was enough of an answer for Sandra. She laughed aloud and then laughed even harder when she noticed the confused look on CJ’s face. Wanda winked at CJ and said, “We left him some panties so he wouldn’t miss us too much.”
CJ laughed aloud at that. No wonder the twins had him wrapped around their little fingers. She would never have thought of doing that herself, but realized just what an effect it would have on a man. She looked at Glen with a twinkle in her eye and asked, “So what did you do with them?”
Glen blushed even harder. Cliff came to his rescue by saying, “CJ, you beautiful lady, if you give me a pair of yours I’ll show you what I would have done!”
She looked at Cliff in surprise. It only took her a minute to assess the young man. She realized that Cliff had always been in the background. The twins easily attracted attention just through their novelty. Glen was a powerful presence whether he was dour, sad, lonely, or happy. Cliff was just there, but now he seemed much more confident than ever before. She laughed as she said, “I may take you up on that.”
The twins turned on Cliff as Sandra said, “Oh my. Cliff is going to make a conquest.”
Wanda smiled at CJ and said, “He must really like you. That’s his best pickup line yet.”
Cliff waved a hand and said, “Come on you two. Leave her alone.”
Sandra giggled and said, “Oh, the white knight rides to the damsels rescue.”
Wanda looked at Cliff for a second and then nodded as if she just realized something. She said, “You know what? I think you really do like her.”
Cliff glanced over at CJ and saw her little smile. Rather than having to make any embarrassing denials or acknowledgements, he decided to have a little fun with it. He said to CJ, “Well, it looks like our secret is out. They’ll discover sooner or later that we’ve been secretly dating for a year. I came back to propose marriage to you.”
CJ laughed and held out a hand as though to accept a wedding ring. Glen, not realizing the joke, said, “Wow, that’s great. Congratulations you two.”
At the shocked expressions on everyone’s faces, Glen realized that Cliff was joking. He burst out laughing and said, “God, I’m an idiot. They aren’t back fifteen minutes and I’m already making a fool out of myself.”
CJ looked at Cliff for a minute as though trying to make up her mind. The young man had changed a lot and it was all for the better. She decided that she liked him. She put a hand on Glen’s shoulder and said, “Don’t feel bad. It’s not all that unlikely, you know.”
Cliff and CJ shared a look. It did not go unnoticed by the group around the table. The look was significant enough that no one wanted to make a joke about it. There were bounds on what was proper and joking would have crossed them. The silence was shattered by a loud growl originating from the proximity of Glen’s stomach. Everyone broke into laughter as Glen blushed. He said, “I did come here for dinner, okay?”
CJ asked, “So what will you have tonight?”
Glen asked, “What’s the dinner special?”
Cliff, surprised by Glen’s question, asked, “Why do you want to know? You always order it anyway.”
CJ laughed and answered, “After you guys left, he was so lonely he even started to talk to me. Can you imagine? He’d ask what the dinner special was and then order it no matter what I answered.”
Glen smiled and asked, “So what is the dinner special?”
“Fried Fish.”
Glen paused as he thought about the lovely trout back at home. He said, “Okay, I’ll take a burger and fries.”
His announcement was greeted by silence. CJ was shocked. The Metchettes turned as one and stared at Glen. The silence was finally broken by Sandra, “My God, it is a pod person.”
Glen grinned wickedly and leaned across the table. In a spooky voice he said, “You’re next, my lovely.”
Cliff reached over to CJ and grasped her hand in both of his. He said, “Protect me!”
CJ laughed and pulled him tight to her breast. She said, “Master, you take care of the twins while I give this one to the pod.”
Cliff didn’t jerk back like she expected. He just said, “Anytime.”
Another loud growl from Glen’s stomach brought everyone back to the business at hand. Cliff missed his formerly comfortable position. The rest of the table ordered diner. CJ had to double check Glen’s order and asked, “Glen, you’re sure you want a hamburger and fries?”
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Ok. Where to begin. Well for starters, my wife and I married at a very young age. She was 15 and I was 18. I think its safe to say we grew up together. We have a very above average sex life. We like to have fun and we are very open with each other. Like all girls her age, she has one particular friend that shes extremely close with and remains close with now. My wife, Talisha, is a very lovely woman. She stands at 5 4 and weighs 145# with brownish black hair, big beautiful blue eyes and the...
Everything is just a little fuzzy as I gently start to open my eyes. I turn to look ahead at myself in the mirror and I catch a glimpse of you staring at me. You gather my hair and hold it piled on top of my head. My throat and neck are covered in a ring of bruises. A reminder of only a few hours ago when you fucked me so hard, so very hard and so down deep inside that there was a moment I didn't think I could let you go. You kiss my tender neck carefully, as you look at my reflection. Our...
EroticThe sunrise lit the airport terminal in bright hues of orange and pink as I emerged from the tunnel. At 6:00 a.m. in Segia International, I had not expected to see many people. Segia, while a fairly large and populous city, did not see a lot of movement inward or outward. It had a bad reputation among outsiders, and passports were hard to come by for residents of the city-state. Not that they usually wanted to; Segia was a self-sustaining enclave, providing for pretty much all the needs someone...
Saturday was wonderful. We were busy with real chores. Sia was full of bright smiles and hugs and, amazing me, accepted her chores with only minimal complaints. Occasionally she’d stop by for a chaste kiss, her lips so soft and warm. I took those moments to inhale her scent deeply and hug her rather fiercely. Just wonderful. The afternoon was taken with a slog to the supermarket, battling though snowdrifts. Sia had bribed me to drop her off at the local mall to meet up with her friends,...
The next day Penelope sought me out. “Claire says you might be amenable to satisfying my little peccadilloes,” she said. “You might say that,” I agreed, while thinking that ‘peccadilloes’ was something Claire would never say. “Where and when?” she asked. “We use the Cleaning Manager’s office in the basement. It’s not marked, so it’s probably best if I meet you at the elevator doors. Since it’s Friday, I’ve got a couple of hours work to do later on, putting machines into hibernation for...
A Meeting of TV GirlfriendsBy kara1970tv2Part 1 - The meeting of 2 friends and future loversI spent my day getting ready - shaving all over, showering, and cleaning myself inside too. A close shave and then moisturised fully. My outfit was set - black holdups, matching red & black satin bra & knickers (a thong maybe), black PVC midi skirt (or optional mini-skirt), and a dark lacy blouse. Black patent stiletto heels. Jewellery included rings, bracelet, watch, and earrings. ...
“So you suspect Oonagh’s up to something, John?” Morgana queried me during a meeting called with Roxanne, Verenestra and William. “Yes, almost certainly,” I replied carefully. “Though I’m not sure if it’s harmful to our cause or something that will be beneficial for us.” “It would not be in her interests for the Vultoqi to win,” Verenestra mused thoughtfully. “But Oonagh always works to a plan ... or did.” “Can see her hoping we’ll both lose,” Roxanne grimaced. “But I’m biased; I don’t...
it was a rainy day and all alone in my empty house,the mother in law who was a young mother in law she had my wife when she was 15 called round to see me whilst claire was on holiday with the girls,it was only 3 days into a 2 week holiday. mary asked if i needed a cooked meal and did i need any shopping, NO i am ok thanks mary. sometimes shes to motherly right i'll cook you a meal i thought fuck it let her get on with it,mary cooked me a luvly steak and all the trimmings im'e glad she stopped...
It was the last night of what had been another fairly uneventful, but certainly successful, tour for Carrie Underwood, and, despite the fact that I had made a few as of yet unsuccessful advances toward her on the road, I had tried for the most part to put any thoughts of hooking up with her out of my mind.Until I heard the argument, that is.“Why are you doing this to me, Mike?!? You know I told you that I wanted to start making a family with you when I got off the road!” I heard Carrie yell...
“Are you sure it’s safe?” Callie whispered, peering around at the darkness. The rear entrance to her apartment was deserted. Distant streetlights were weak, casting a yellow glow in the alley, creating dark impenetrable shadows. I used the keys we still had to open the door. Avoiding the ancient elevator - it was too noisy and a trap if we were spotted - I led her up the stairs, pausing at every landing to check the corridors. Her front door opened silently. I paused, listening for anyone....
The plan was actually Lena’s, and Kelly, when she first heard of it was shocked, to say the least. But Lena was enthusiastic. They sat over coffee and Lena gave Kelly lurid details about her connection ‘on line’ with Emilio. ‘But what about Frank?’ Kelly interposed. ‘To hell with Frank,’ Lena said, ‘Frank is old and uninterested, and Emilio sounds hot and eager.’ ‘So, when was the last time that you talked to him?’ Kelly wanted to know. ‘Last night!’ Lena said, ‘Frank was at his lodge...
The call from Johan came, I was to meet my new master if I passed the interview I would belong to him, my debt would be paid and I would start a new life that I did not believe that I would want when I started on this journey. I was to meet Master at an out of town bar I was told not to drive their but to get a cab, and to dress like the slut that I now was. I chose a very short PVC skirt, which just covered my pussy, which was shaven smooth, a tiny black lace thong just covered my lips, net...
BDSMWorshipping The Cock God AlonePart OneFeel HIM stirring at the end of the day as you head home. HE knows you are soon to enter into a sublime fellowship with HIM.As you start to undress HE rouses, HE lengthens and thickens in anticipation of you, HIS slave honoring and worshipping HIM.You shed your pants last, revealing the GOD in his glory, the Lord of Lust, the Deliverer of Ecstasy. As you stand admiring HIM, HE stares at you though the piss slit eye, Priapus, the Snake God hypnotizes youTake...
The race down the hallway had allowed me a moment to restore some self-control, though no struggle in my life had been so difficult. Leaning back against my closed bedroom door (was my hand really fumbling with the lock?), I closed my eyes to Elaine's hurried shedding and prepared to make one last attempt at restoring "good order and discipline." Elaine spoke first. "There's an image I get from you sometimes..." That was no revelation. Probably the fiery pits of hell, where I knew I...
Yahiko: Shinomori Aoshi is in Kyoto! Kaoru: Shinomori... you mean, the Oniwabanshuu Okashira? Yahiko: I just caught sight of him in the crowd, but I know it was him! (Misao seizes him by the scalp.) Yahiko: Ow! What're you-- Misao: Is it true? You're not lying to me? Is Lord Aoshi really in Kyoto? Yahiko (thinking): Lord... Aoshi... (He knocks her hand away and pulls out his shinai.) Kaoru: Yahiko! Yahiko: Get back, Kaoru! She's one of the Oniwabanshuu! (to Misao) What's the...
Trying to put something directly into the hands of a hacker was a kin to grabbing a greased pig, in a rainstorm, blindfolded, near impossible and no fun at all. Two days ago the Vatican envoy had shown up unannounced at St. Michael’s. ‘It is imperative that this be delivered to Mr. Simon Lewis Farron as soon as possible,’ the imposing envoy said to Father Deke Crane. Father Crane was an enigma, being ordained after completing his studies at the University of St Thomas in Houston he had...
The Virgin 'Punter'As he walked along the quiet Brighton street Andrew Hunter was feeling unusually nervous, during his successful business career he'd been in many situations where he was unsure how he would control a meeting, but then the nervousness was accompanied by the thrill of challenge. Today was entirely different. Over one shoulder was slung an expensive overnight bag, over the other a leather suit bag. He considered this the minimum amount of luggage that would persuade a hotel...
Saturday we picked out furniture for the bedroom and living room. they said they'd deliver them Monday. so I used a sick day Monday and waited for them. while I'm perfectly happy with the lifestyle i'm in now, I can't help wondering what changed me. I was a guy who never thought about guys. when I saw a guy, I knew just what he looked like, but with no thought whether he was good looking or not. so why, all of a sudden, did I feel such an attraction to greg? I thought about it all morning. did...
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