Glen WisemanChapter 14
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The Southern Kitchen was packed that night as every table was taken and each table was filled. Glen was happy to see that business was good. He liked Oliver and was pleased to see that he was doing well with his business. Oliver greeted them at the door. The twins kissed him on the cheek and Cliff gave him a handshake with a manly hug.
CJ looked around the restaurant with wide eyes. This was only her second time here and she was very impressed. Intimidated by the class of the place, she whispered, “This is amazing. Real crystal service on the tables.”
Oliver smiled at the twins and said, “So it is your birthday today? Twins born under the sign of Gemini. I don’t know what it means, but it must be significant.”
Grinning and winking at the twins, Glen answered, “It means they are actually one person with two bodies. Very nice bodies if I may say.”
Sandra, nudging him with her hip, answered, “You may say that all the time.”
Wanda, on his other side, ran her hand across his back as she said, “However, we may ask you to prove it later.”
Cliff put an arm around CJ and said, “I don’t know about that. I’m rather partial to CJ here. Now that is a body!”
As CJ nuzzled him, she said, “He knows just the right thing to say.”
Oliver laughed at their antics. He knew it was not right, but he actually envied the five of them for their relationships. He hadn’t seen a couple as close as CJ and Cliff. He was amazed at how Glen was able to keep up with the twins. All three women were beautiful and acted totally unaware of the effect they had on others. Looking around the restaurant, he realized that spending seven nights a week here had really affected his chances of finding love. He wondered if it was worth it.
The five were taken to a nice table in the special dining room. Oliver had realized that having a private room where business executives could talk business over their meal without fear of being overheard would improve business. He had been correct, that room had been the most demanded of them all. Glen looked around and whistled, “Wow, this is nice.”
Oliver, smiling at his good friends, answered, “Only the best for you guys. This is a very special day for the twins.”
The twins were jumping up and down excitedly. Wanda giggled as she cooed, “Oh, my. Glen could spend the whole evening under the table and no one would know.”
Sandra corrected her, “Except for us, of course.”
Cliff groaned and turned to Oliver saying, “Don’t mind them. Their hormones always act up on their birthday. Actually, their hormones are set on high every day.”
Oliver shook his head and said, “Take a seat. I’ll get things started. I have a special bottle of wine that I set aside for you.”
The meal was delightful and came after a long period of tension in their lives. The threats against them had doubled in frequency. The chance to relax and unwind in an environment in which they felt safe was just as much fun as the meal. Oliver brought in some dishes that they wanted to add to the menu. While the twins didn’t like the fried oysters, Glen and CJ raved about them. Cliff was indifferent to them. The fried alligator tail was a big loser at the table. It tasted so much like Chicken, that the consensus was that it was more bother than it was worth. The corn fritters disappeared as fast as they could appear. Oliver smiled as he realized that he had just found another dish to add to the meal.
The diner was great and the twins enjoyed themselves tremendously. Glen reached into his pocket and pulled out two little envelopes. He handed one to each of the twins. Wanda opened hers with hands that trembled from anticipation. Wanda looked inside hers and cried out, “Tickets to the Broadway play that I wanted! They told me they were sold out for that day.”
In her excitement over the gift, she practically climbed over the table to hug Glen. She plastered his whole face with kisses. CJ and Cliff laughed at the expression on Cliff’s face. He looked like he was in serious pain as she was pulling him in an unnatural direction. She finally stopped and sat back in her chair.
Sandra had watched with a grin. She was tempted to climb over the table to kiss him as well. She opened her envelope and peeked inside. A huge grin spread over her face as she launched herself over the table. Glen was subjected to another bout of kisses. Wanda was dying of curiosity about what was in the envelope.
Finally Sandra sat back and pulled out a sheaf of papers. She flipped through them one by one as she said, “We have gift certificates to the Russian Tea Room, tickets to a boat tour around the city, and gift certificates to the spa at the hotel we’re staying at.”
CJ was impressed. She said, “Wow, you guys are going to have a great time in New York.”
Cliff joked, “Makes me wish I had decided to cover that conference on marriage studies.”
Glen smiled and said, “Hey, they are going to the big city. They should be able to have a little fun while they are there.”
CJ felt a little embarrassed by her little gift to the twins, but she pulled out two boxes. She handed one to each of the twins. The twins grinned as they ripped the wrapping off the boxes. Opening the boxes they squealed in tune. Wanda pulled out the dress and smiled. It was a shirt dress with lots of buttons. The great thing about the dress was that a woman could control just how much she showed of herself. Button it up to the top and all they way to the bottom and she could look prim and prude. Unbutton the top and up from the bottom and she could be sexier than a Las Vegas showgirl. She looked across the table to Sandra’s present. It was the same dress, but in a different color. Wanda said, “Oh, this is lovely. Poor Glen.”
Sandra seconded that statement, “Yes, poor Glen.”
CJ asked, “Why poor Glen?”
Wanda giggled while Sandra answered, “He’s not going to get any rest when we wear these dresses.”
CJ burst out in laughter. She said, “I know the effect. Cliff can hardly keep his hands off me when I wear mine.”
Cliff grinned and retorted, “I can hardly keep my hands off you regardless of what you are wearing.”
“You are just a sex fiend.”
Glen laughed as he said, “The hardest times to resist are when they are wearing nothing.”
Cliff disagreed and said, “No, the hardest time is when she’s wearing my shirt and nothing else.”
“Oh, yeah. That’s definitely tough to resist. I’m at the point where I don’t even try resisting anymore.”
The twins exchanged a glance and then looked over at CJ. CJ winked back at them. The women knew how they were going to dress around the house from now on. The men didn’t have a chance. Cliff and Glen exchanged a look as they realized they had said too much.
Cliff brought out two boxes for the twins. They each reached for a box, surprised by the weight. Faces showing their confusion, they held up the box. Wanda laughed and said, “Do you remember when he put a brick in the box with our present?”
Sandra answered, “Yes. Remember what we did those bricks?”
Cliff groaned and replied, “Yes. I didn’t put bricks in the present this time! I wouldn’t ever do that again.”
Sensing a good story here, CJ asked, “So what happened with the bricks?”
Cliff answered, “I was a good little Boy Scout at the time. Every year our troop made a rather long hike with an overnight stay in the woods. Well, I spent all day of their birthday packing my backpack and getting ready for the trip. The next morning I get up and head out to meet my fellow scouts.”
Wanda and Sandra giggled. Sandra said, “He was so cute in his little costume.”
Cliff grimaced and said, “It’s a uniform. Anyway, I’m hiking and my backpack is just getting heavier and heavier. We stop for lunch. I open my pack and look through it. I don’t see anything inside it. After lunch, I’m walking along and my back is killing me. I couldn’t believe it.”
The twins were smiling at each other. Cliff continued, “We get to the camp site and I start to unpack my pack. There at the very bottom of the pack were two bricks. The entire troop enjoyed the joke.”
Wanda and Sandra turned their attention to their presents. Ripping off the wrapping paper to see what was inside, their mouths dropped at the sight. They had both received laptop computers. Cliff smiled across the table at them, happy that he had surprised them. He said, “Well, you two are in the business and I felt that it was necessary you have all of the proper equipment.”
Wanda and Sandra both got up and hugged their brother, very pleased with their presents. Each person had given them a present that would mean the most coming from them. Glen wanted to make sure that they would have fun, CJ had wanted them to look sexy for their men, and Cliff had wanted to make it possible for them to get through their work.
Oliver came back to visit before they left. He smiled and said, “I’ll be over this week for some fishing. I’ll call Cliff and let him know when.”
Cliff smiled and said, “I’ll be sure to leave a morning open for fishing.”
Oliver said, “great. I’m looking forward to it.”
Glen paid for the meal. The wine had been on the house as the restaurant’s gift to the twins. He took the twins out to his truck carrying the two laptops while the twins carried the rest of the presents. Cliff and CJ went to Cliff’s truck.
It was night, but the drive home under the full moon was outstanding. Glen asked the twins if maybe they should park somewhere and let nature take its course. They giggled at the idea, but wanted to spend the night in a nice comfortable bed. Glen gave in and took the route that would take them straight home.
He sped up to catch up with Cliff when he saw Cliff stop and back up. Cliff got out of his truck and removed his gun. Glen stopped next to the truck and got out as well. He took out one of his guns and then joined Cliff. When he reached Cliff, he asked, “What’s up?”
Cliff made a gesture like he was wanting silence. He pointed down the road and made a motion suggesting that Glen follow him. When they got to the bend in the road, Glen understood what had stopped Cliff. The place where their mobile home was located glowed. The men moved back to the trucks. Glen went to his and told the twins, “Drive straight to the Sheriff’s office. Don’t come back without a police escort. We are going to make our way towards my place.”
After CJ got into the truck with the twins, he and Cliff headed back towards the mobile home. There was no one around when they reached it. Cliff sighed as he watched his home burn. Once again he was left with nothing. At least he had a business and accounts with money. He turned to Glen and said, “We better get down the road and check out the other house and your place.”
Glen nodded. He hated the idea of his home getting burnt down as well. They walked slowly up the road, watching the woods around them for movement. The eyes of animals shining from the light of the full moon gave the trip an eeriness that set both men on edge. Several times, the movement of a raccoon or possum nearly caused one of them to fire a shot into the dark.
They approached the new house. It was hidden from the road by a curved driveway. Unless you knew where it was, it would be very easy to miss in the dark. The two men approached and found nothing out of place. Glen whispered, “It’s going to be very nice when it’s done.”
“Thanks. We only have two more months before it is supposed to be completed.”
Glen nodded. He stated, “Let’s get back to the road. We’ve got to get those bastards.”
The two returned to the road. Rather than walk down the open middle, they kept to the side where they could duck into cover if necessary. They moved forward slowly and were almost blinded by a van driving down the road from Glen’s house. Both men raised their rifles at the same time, but neither fired. They walked quickly towards Glen’s house to see what was going on there. There was no glow from the area where his cabin to indicate that it was burning. They arrived to find everything was alright except for the front door. They had burned a cross into it and left a note.
Glen and Cliff looked at the note without touching it. It was simple and to the point, “You are next.” Glen looked at Cliff and stated, “I bet they think that you guys were in the mobile home when it went up in flames.”
Cliff swallowed heavily and wondered if that were true. The two men scouted around the place making sure that no one was around. They went together, in part, to keep from shooting each other, and, in part, because they were afraid of having to face the fanatics alone. Returning to the porch of the house, the two men waited for the sheriff to arrive. Neither man wanted to go inside the house.
They waited outside for more than an hour before they heard the sirens of the cars stop at the mobile home. They didn’t move from their position. It was about ten minutes later before a troopers car came up the drive to the house. Glen and Cliff moved to intercept the car. When Jim James got out of the car, he walked over to them. He asked, “Did you see anything?”
Glen nodded and answered, “We saw a van leaving my place. We came up here and found a cross burned in the door and a note. We haven’t touched anything, but it says that I am next. We think that they may have thought that the Metchettes were in the house when they burned it.”
In disgust, Jim shook his head. He stated, “The Sheriff is up at the mobile home. He’s livid with rage. I think that he’s mad he’s a lawman and can’t just kill them.”
Glen snorted and stated, “I can think of four law abiding citizens that wish they could start hunting them down and I’m one of them.”
“Don’t talk that way.”
Glen glanced at the trooper and nodded. He answered, “You’re right. Not too much I can do about it.”
The deputy took the note off the door and put it into an evidence bag. Finished collecting evidence, he motioned with his head that they were to get in the car with him. Glen sat in the front seat while Cliff sat in the back as they rode to the mobile home. There were half a dozen troopers gathered around it, waiting for the fire trucks to arrive. The trailer was totaled. The only thing the fire trucks could do now was to keep the fire from spreading into the woods.
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NovelsEcho got out of the metallic silver 2015 VW Beetle. Their black heels clicked against the asphalt of the parking lot as they sashayed. A couple of onlookers catcalled as they too the stroll into the adult novelties store. Echo had on a gray shin-length wool & polyester coat - belted at the waist. The two guys smoking cigarillos admired Echo’s silhouette. “There she go, mane,” remarked the guy who was sumo-esque and of warm, tawny complexion.“Yeah! She bad,” the one that was sinewy,...
You are a freshman college student lying on your bed in your tiny new dorm room, not sure what to do. You just moved into your college's coed dorm last week, and being from out of state and a bit shy, you haven't really gotten to know anyone other than your roommate, Jack, and most of what you know of your Jack is that he's a jock with a taste for beer and loose women. Jack has drunkenly stumbled into the room with a new woman for every night you were here. Each time, he hurried you into the...
Mind ControlJanet Awakens I am Linda and Janet is my mother who has a been great despite the fact that she was only thirteen when she gave birth to me is a great mother and since we are close in age a great friend. We shared a lot of things while I lived at home our tastes in cloths, food, T.V., movies and a lot more. I believed that there could be no secrets between us since we were so close. Mom raised me at first with the help of her parents since my Mother did not know who my father was due to...
Author’s Note: Here’s the second chapter my readers asked for. I hope you all enjoy, even if this is your first time reading. Please vote, and as always feel free to send feedback or leave a comment! — I backed up to the wall. I was scared, Brian was dangerous. I hadn’t seen him in months. I moved and changed my phone number to get away from him. True, I had only moved a county away, but I had thought that would be far enough to get away from my ex. He was just an average guy, well, an...
You get off the bus near the edge of the city of Ardetha at eight o'clock in the morning. The other riders had stared at you strangely as you traveled in your only suit. It wasn't the best, a little wrinkled, but it was the best you had. Having grown up in an orphanage, you've taken pride in your ability to get by and make a living but the recession down south has made you head north to this city in search of work. Yesterday you received a call from Carmen Vine, owner of Vein Tavern and Winery...
FantasyA quick recap… My life had really changed over night. I used to live in the suburbs with my father, step mother and step siblings. I had my own room, my own stuff, and privacy. I went to school, where I was one of the popular crowd, and I mean truly popular, not slutty popular like some of those used up by 21 chicks I knew. I respect for myself and the respect from the people around me. I even had a boy friend, who despite not getting anything, was still a great guy, as far as I could...
"You say you want to," came the brusque voice over the phone, "but you don't, not really. I can hear it. I know your type, you're too frightened." I nearly panicked. "No, no, please, I need you to teach me, please. Please I want to..." "You want to what?" she sneered after my pause. "You can't even say it, never mind do it." I heard her scoffing laugh through my cell phone and felt the sting as if she were right there. "I don't have time for this bullshit, Sonia." "No, really, I mean it, I...
ReluctanceA man and his wife go to their honeymoon hotel for their 25th anniversary. As the couple reflected on that magical evening 25 years ago, the wife asked the husband, "When you first saw my naked body in front of you, what was going through your mind?"The husband replied, "All I wanted to do was to fuck your brains out, and suck your tits dry."Then, as the wife undressed, she asked, "What are you thinking now?"He replied, "It looks as if I did a pretty good job."
Truda - Fighting woman Varick - Protecting Ruler Harman - Man of the army Alan sighed, it had been a week so far and still no one was getting where he wanted them to be. Appearing near the training area he watched as Madde and Angelika were flying across the road into the woods. Shaking his head he'd thought that most of them would be starting to get a handle on this by now. Rounding a corner, he saw that both Varick and Harman were upset at the two women they had just...
Generally, when Will left on his runs, Ann went with him. But since they were expecting some deliveries she stayed behind. After all, it was only two weeks. When he got into the yard on Friday, he was offered a great run to the west coast with a guaranteed return trip. Instead of asking Ann if she wanted to join him, he accepted the load and headed right back out. Finally, he texted her from the road saying that he was offered a great load he could not pass up and he was headed to the west...
Hardcore"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear Sophie, happy birthday to yoooooou!" Sophia blew out the candles on her cake. Her mother had had a small gathering in the house, prior to Jessie's big bash. Her brother and sister were there, of course, plus her stepfather. And Warren. As they all devoured the cake, Sophia opened her presents. Her mother got her some nice clothes and her stepfather a gift certificate to the local CD store. Then Warren handed her a...
Well, describing about me, I am 19 years old boy studying my doctorate degree in a good college opened recently and being built. Exactly I am virgin with a good dick sized measuring about 19cm where there was no peeling of skin behind the head of dick. I used to masturbate more watching elder women than me at my school days and feel like cumming on their face. I joined my course, went a class! and there saw my beautiful 24 years old angel coming inside the class with a pink colour saree with...
I slept through breakfast the next morning. Jack had already left for the office when Helen appeared in the bedroom quite excited. “Someone’s found Clyde,” she announced. I opened one eye and looked at my sister. She was holding a slip of paper in one hand and begging for my attention. “Where?” I managed to ask. “It’s some kennel north of the city. The police picked him up running along the highway and brought him there.” She was elated....
While driving north on Route One, we were stuck in bumper to bumper traffic around LA. The so-called expressway was slow and crowded with cars, trucks, motorcycles and buses. Horns were honking and exhaust was rising from cars that moved a few feet and then would not budge for five or so minutes. I thought about the people who drove this expressway everyday to work and then back home and imagined the number of hours they spent in their cars sitting in polluted traffic. This is insane. I bet...
It was a lovely sunny afternoon and I was walking up the high streetout doing some shopping. I saw her coming in the opposite directionsome way off with her dark hair on top of her head in a very thickbraid. As she approached I became more captivated she had a wellrounded figure about mid thirties with big hips, lovely eyes andabove all the most magestic dark hair .As she went by I turned and looked . Her hair was in a thick braidwhich was turned at her nape and then wrapped around her head in...
(M/F/f, teen, inc, bond, cons, oral, anal) by BD Long [Note: I had a free weekend to edit, update, rewrite, etc. Part 3 may be a long way off, since I have another story in progress (more along the lines of "Lust From Space!", but I'm open to suggestions as to where things should go from here. Enjoy!] ~~~ “Dude, are you kidding?” Carrie asked from the doorway to the bedroom, rubbing her forehead in frustration. It was still hot, and the air conditioning in the small house we rented...
Judy got on a sex site looking for cock. She loved to fuck and never could get enough. She began talking to a young guy who wanted her to fuck he and his brothers and father. There was four sons and a dad. He promised her all the cock she could take. They made arrangements to meet and the guy and his bother picked her up. Judy got in the back seat of the SUV with the one brother as the other drove. It was an hour drive to their house. The guy began tongue kissing her and his hands roamed over...
Mom’s Obsession With Panties I was fourteen years old when I discovered my mother’s obsession with panties. She not only bought a new pair for every day but she kept the old used ones too. Maybe that should be, only used once panties. She also kept my sister’s used once panties. Erika was sixteen at the time. I had my suspicions but when I found the boxes of panties up in the attic I knew. They had dates on the outside of the boxes with Mom’s name on some, Erika’s name on some, and...