Chicago Convergence
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Author’s note – be forewarned – not only is this non erotic, it is also very, very politcal. Hopefully it may make you think about the consequences of what some are wishing for.
Chicago 2035
‘Did you hear?’ it was whispered to me as I entered the office building on that dreary Tuesday morning. Even as I was removing my smog mask someone else came buy and asked, ‘Did you hear the news?’
I nodded politely and said nothing more as I folded up my acid rain poncho and stuffed it into its sack, then, elevators not working as usual, made my way up ten flights of stairs to the accounting department where I attempted at supervising.
‘Hello Tom,’ frowned one of my minions. ‘You’re not scheduled to be here today.’
Before I had a chance to reply and tell her that it was too bad I was there and that she would actually have to do at least a little bit of work that day, another came by and asked, ‘Did you hear about Jeff?’
‘Yes, yes I did. That’s why I had to come in today. Human resources wants to see me in person for some reason.’
‘Can I have his desk?’ asked someone.
‘Why? What’s wrong with yours?’
‘He sat next to the window.’
‘And you want to see all that smog and acid rain? It’s bad enough I have walk in it. I’d rather not have to look at it all day long,’ I replied. ‘It will be up to human resources.’
‘You walked?’ asked another.
‘Had no choice. My wife Susan took the moped this morning and I didn’t see any jitney’s so I walked. That’s why I’m late.’ Not that anyone cared, least of all those who worked for me. On days when they didn’t work from home, hardly anyone was ever on time. Management certainly didn’t seem to care and I had no idea why I did.
‘I thought you and your wife each had one?’
‘We did but one was stolen months ago and what with gas now being over $50 a gallon and both of us working mostly from home, we thought we could get away with just one. Unfortunately she had to go into her office today and it’s too far for her to walk, almost nine miles, so she took the moped and I walked six miles.’
With that little explanation, I sat down in my cubicle and attempted to sort things out. My meeting in human resources wasn’t for another hour and there was little work that couldn’t wait. I wanted to clear out Jeff’s cubicle but realized that would not be a good idea. What if I did and the police came and something was missing? I checked my emails and found one from the legal department warning me not to do just that. Leave it up to the police. It was not our job. I wasn’t sure if the rest of my staff was aware so I forwarded it to everyone who was there that morning.
‘Did you hear about Jeff?’ whispered another as she came by. ‘He caught the bus on Saturday.’
I could not hold back my slight laugh.
‘It’s not funny!’ she chided me. ‘Now I’ll have to train another.’
‘First of all, I’m laughing at the euphemism. I mean there haven’t been buses in ten, fifteen years, at least not public transit buses like when I was growing up.’ No, there hadn’t been any public transit in a long, long time. The Tea Party, no make that The Party, had seen to that. Everything and anything that government did had been cut back or cut out. ‘Secondly, no you won’t be training anyone. You barely know how to log into the computer system. I think we’re probably over staffed as it is.’
‘But there’s so much work to do. We really need more help.’
‘Well, if the help we have wouldn’t spend so much of the company’s time social networking, we might actually get some of that work done,’ I said to the young idiot woman who probably spent over half her day tweeting and networking, and that was on those rare days she was even in the office. At least my comment got her away from me. The really sad thing was that she was actually one of the more competent ones I had working for me. She actually knew a debit from a credit and had some idea of how to fix some of the routine mistakes that other people made.
I made my way over to Jeff’s cubicle and looked at it. The police had already been there as there was tape all around it with big warnings on it not to tamper with anything.
‘They were here bright and early yesterday morning,’ explained Eric who sat in the next cubicle over. He was one of my regulars who actually came to work most mornings. He told everyone that he actually preferred to go to work rather than telecommute. There were two toddlers at home and they made it almost impossible for him to get anything done.
I looked at Jeff’s desk but dared not touch anything. It was uncommonly neat. Everything was tidy. The small ‘in’ basket was empty as were the ‘out’ and the ‘pending.’ He had cleaned up everything on Friday and left nothing for anyone to do. ‘He knew,’ I said a loud.
‘What?’ asked Eric.
‘Jeff knew Friday what he was going to do. He finished everything.’
‘I didn’t notice,’ he replied. ‘I actually wasn’t here for a change.’
‘Nor was I and to be honest, even if I had been, would I have thought it odd or out of the ordinary?’
I looked out his window and winced at the sight of all that smog and pollution. ‘Look at that. No wonder he did it.’
‘I got some pictures covering mine,’ explained Eric. ‘The only way I can stand it. I wonder what the view would have been like back when there were still environmental regulations? I heard there was hardly any smog here.’
He, unlike I, was too young to remember those days. ‘Blue skies and on a good day, you could see for miles. On the other side of the building, you could even see Lake Michigan. In the summer, people would even swim there.’
‘Not now,’ he laughed. ‘Go for a swim now and you’ll never come out alive.’
‘Well, I’d better go see human resources,’ I shrugged and began the trek up four flights of stairs and into the inner sanctum of the corporation I worked for. I was a few minutes early but the manager himself, Fred Tompkins was waiting for me.
‘Someone from legal is on the way down,’ he explained as he offered me a chair and some bottled water. I was honored. It was rather expensive stuff from Europe and I wondered how I rated it.
‘Why is legal involved?’ I asked politely but I was pretty sure I knew the answers.
‘He committed suicide so the police are investigating.’
‘You mean the real police or the morality police?’
‘MP’s of course.’
I merely nodded. ‘There aren’t any where near enough real police to track down my stolen moped but there are plenty enough of them to investigate suicides.’
‘They think he may have had help.’
‘Whatever for? I assumed he would have used a gun.’ It was society’s dirty little secret. Almost anyone could get a gun. They were so common that it was just assumed that everyone was carrying one. The argument had been that if everyone was armed, criminals would be reluctant to accost people and rob them. Instead, it just increased the number of accidental shootings and made it easier for anyone to kill themselves or anyone else for that matter.
‘He was listed you know,’ meaning he was on a list, a rather secret list, of those who could not own guns.
‘I didn’t know. I assumed he had a gun like everyone else.’ Including myself I might add. I had even taken a course in school on gun handling and had a certificate, though that meant little those days. ‘Why was he listed?’
‘He was,’ and here he paused and almost tried not to say the word as if he was waiting for me to say it and acknowledge that I knew. ‘A homosexual,’ he spat out the word in disgust. ‘You didn’t know?’
‘Why would I?’
‘He worked for you for eight years! You gave him raises! Good lord, you can’t tell me you didn’t know?’
‘Again, why would I? He came to work. He did an excellent job, better than I do honestly and kept to himself. He never said anything to me any more than anyone else there does.
Ask the others. They’ll tell you.’
‘Well, legal wants to know why you didn’t report him. For your sake, I really hope that you didn’t know.’
I wondered if that was a threat or just another bluff as we were joined by one of the corporate lawyers who was not introduced. I wasn’t sure if I should be afraid or honored and decided I didn’t care one way or the other. I knew that no one knew that I knew Jeff had been gay. He would never have told anyone that I knew and I hadn’t told anyone, not even my wife. Of all the people, Jeff knew how dangerous the admission was.
‘If he was listed, then why weren’t we informed?’ I asked. The lawyer actually smiled at that one. ‘If he was listed and banned from owning a gun because of his sexual orientation then the MP’s obviously knew about it some time ago yet they never told us, now did they? I would say it’s their fault, not ours.’
‘Excellent point, excellent. Why didn’t I think of that yesterday when they were questioning me?’ Yes, why didn’t you think of it, Fred?
‘That leaves the matter of his assisted suicide,’ said the lawyer. ‘Who told him how to make hydrogen sulfide gas?’
‘Hydrogen sulfide?’ I asked. ‘Is that what he used?’
‘That’s what I was told. You know about it?’
I laughed. ‘It’s on warning labels on our products,’ I explained.
‘Oh, no!’
‘We profit from it, actually and we even tell people how to make it.’
‘You can’t be serious. It’s against the law.’
‘Is it?’
‘Yes, it’s against the law to tell anyone how to kill themselves.’
‘It’s against the law for people to give out that information but it’s not against the law for corporations to print warning labels on their products, products like two of ours, that warn if two products are mixed, it will creat hydrogen sulfide gas.’
‘Two products? Two of our products?’ gasped the lawyer. ‘Which two?’
‘I can’t tell you,’ I laughed. ‘That might be construed as assisting in your suicide. You do seem a bit depressed but I’m not an expert.’
‘But why would he have killed himself?’ asked Fred.
I looked at him as if he had asked the dumbest question I had ever heard and wondered if he really wanted an answer and when it seemed that he did I replied, ‘Well I can only guess, but honestly why wouldn’t he? I mean look out the window and what do you see? Pea soup smog in Chicago in the summer. An environment that’s completely gone to hell. No public services, not even decent water or public transit. I have to wear a smog mask and carry an acid proof poncho to work. Life sucks in general and I wonder why more people don’t. To top it all off, if he was gay, he would be banned and listed which limited his travel and housing and now with the new legislation, if he was caught doing anything quote immoral unquote he could be institutionalized for the rest of his life without a trial.’
‘You’re not one of them?’ asked the lawyer.
‘No I’m not and I resent the accusation. I have a wife and two grown children and another who died because of our third world health care system.’
‘Then why do you care?’
I smiled. ‘Some one has to. I am reminded of a quote from about a hundred years ago. I’m honestly not sure who said it or even why and I’m going to paraphrase it and I hope to do it justice.
‘First, they came for the illegal immigrants and I didn’t speak out because I was not an illegal immigrant.
‘Then they came for the poor and I didn’t speak out because I didn’t consider myself to be poor.
‘Then they came for the homosexuals and I didn’t speak out because I am not a homosexual.
‘Then they came for me and there was no one left to speak out.
‘Who are they coming for next?’ I asked. ‘Ask them, ask the party, who are they coming for next? I don’t care. I’m speaking out now. I’ve seen them pervert our constitution in the name of all that religious crap and it sickens me.’
The two men sat in total disbelief. I had always been like a good little robot, keeping my mouth shut until then, all those years of being silent and going along with the party.
‘I gave Jeff raises because he did a good job. What does his sexual orientation have to do with being an accountant? The party says that big government is bad so it eliminated most business regulations but instead of government in the board rooms, we now have government in the bedroom. Two giant corporations control all the news media, two, that’s all and they both are in bed with the Tea Party because the party allowed them to get that big provided they played ball with the party.’
‘I could have you arrested,’ said the lawyer.
‘What happened to the first amendment to the constitution? Oh, that’s right. They passed a law that was ruled unconstitutional but because we allowed them to amend the constitution and gave congress the right to over rule the Supreme Court, they can do pretty much whatever they want so now your right of free speech doesn’t apply if you speak out against the party.’
‘You can’t have him arrested,’ said Fred.
‘Why not?’
‘He didn’t say anything, anything at all,’ then Fred, good old boy Fred looked the lawyer right in the eye and added, ‘and if you should cause trouble, be aware that I do have friends in the party. A word here or a word there and you might be in trouble. Who knows? You could even be fired tomorrow and be black listed. I wouldn’t cause trouble if I were you.’
I wondered why Fred was doing this. The lawyer glared and then left.
‘The man who said that quote you paraphrased was, I believe a Lutheran priest and he was talking about the Holocaust.’
I merely nodded.
‘I had forgotten it and I should not have, I of all people around here. You see, I a Jew. Thank you for reminding me of that.’
And so I went back to my desk and did my job and the next day I went to a memorial that the company held for Jeff and an amazing number of my co workers showed up. I heard about a rally the following week and not only did I attend up but so did my wonderful wife and children along with half the office and I thought that at least he did not die in vain.
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"Oh jeez. Did I interrupt something?" Lina gasped. Oh shit. She was afraid to look up. She was already embarrassed... her shorts were past her knees and her shirt was rolled up under her neck, exposing her little breasts as she lay on her back, her hand still thrust down her underwear. She daren't move... perhaps if she didn't the intruder wouldn't notice her any further. "Not going to move? Fine. Have it your way then." With that, the intruder stepped into the room, shut the door and walked...
Novels9 am PST, Friday, January 10, 2020 Los Angeles, California Secret Establishment/Elites Conclave, Hosted By CAA/UTA “Alright, let’s come to order! As you know, recent developments, especially the Rapture, the particular disappearance of Bryan Lourd in it, among a few others, the Celestial Mandate Uprising in China, the Second Chinese Civil War that was caused by said insurrection, the collapse of most Christian and Islamic sects around the world, the now prohibitive front runner status of...
I am Vinoth from Coimbatore, Tamilnadu.I am 19 year old guy 6 feet height and 60 kg weight.Tall handsome and athletic body.To tell about my mom her name is lalitha 40 from coimbatore.She always wears saree in home and nighty sometimes.My .She has a sexy figure 36-32-38 that can make any guy to fall for her.She has a sexy ass that swings while she walks.My dad is 48 years old he never cares for my mom he is busy in makin money.My father works in chennai.He comes home once a month.I always wonder...
IncestThe following story is about an overanxious cheerleader who obligates her squad to take part in a “Cheer Off at camp. The choreographer and camp owner feels rushed now in finishing the routine shows her displeasure in a physical way to Meredith. All characters are fictitious, random and at least nineteen years of age. Mr. Campbell who had made his money on Broadway as a chorographer had taken his savings and sunk them into a camp on a lake. When he found out that ‘CU’ a small college was in...
One of my earliest memories is of sneaking my mother's knee high nylons to wear. Of course at the age of 5 they were more like thigh highs, but they felt amazing. In my mind I became a girl by the name of Samantha. I was caught a few times but my mom never paid much attention to it. In grade school I would notice what the girls were wearing and wish I could wear it too. For instance I remember Lisa Johnson wore a floral dress and white tights in 2nd grade and for the entire day I hung...
Phillip walked into his office and saw the cut cake. Recognising Tina hand writing he rang her. Tina in her cheeky way replied “Sorry Grandfather I do not have the privilege to give you any information other than enjoy a slice with your morning coffee.” Tina hung up. His first thought was Helena was involved. He walked into the restaurant and went to their table. He explained what he found and Tina’s reply. Both Fred and Helena laughed. Fred replied “Sorry Phillip, we cannot say anything,...
Gyna sighed as she opened the door and walked inside, closing it behind her. She walked over to the hallway closet and hung her light brown coat before closing the door and walking over to the couch, stretching her petite frame on it. Her long, dark brown hair spilled over one of the cushions as she laid down her 5’0 tall body, simple jeans and a black tank top enhancing her bronze colored skin, light brown eyes and those curves that made evident her Latin heritage. She was the sporty type,...
Ebar bogol chere maa er dudh duto niye basto hoye porlam….bra ta haat diye kholar chesat korlam….kintu parlam na….tai jora jorui korte thaklam….fole bra tar huk chire gelo…r bra ta chitke ekpase porlo……maa er dudh duto jeno laf diye baire ese porlo…..uffffff….ki dudh……jhuno narkol maa er buk theke jhulche….boyosko mohilader dudh je eto valo hoy ei prothom onuvob korlam……..maa er dudh duto darun forsha…r bes tholthole, gorom!!!…..sira Guli porjonto dekha jachhe…..dudh er ekdom majhkhane….kalo...
This is an account of my second experience of swinging with my wife Gwen. It will focus primarily on what I saw happen to her rather than me. Perhaps I will write later just about me and maybe Gwen will relate her side of the story someday. But for now, this is about her. Our first swinging experience occurred several weeks ago after twenty-two years of marriage. It was an evening that was some time in the making and our choice of David and Gloria as ‘first time’ partners turned out to be...
SwingerIt’s morning again, sun shining in through the window on my face, I blink as I struggle to wake up and I feel that familiar ache in my pussy. I thought, God I need to get laid real bad but in this small town I was stuck in, it was hard. It was a very straight-laced community and if they knew I was a lesbian they would probably run me out of town. I had to live there because the company I worked for had an office there and I was sent there to be the office manager. I’d been there for about 3...
Lesbian“How’s my favorite Pookie-bear?” Linda asked as she crawled onto Eric’s lap. “Pookie-bear?” Dan asked incredulous. “I’m just fine, Love Muffin,” Eric answered just before giving her a kiss. “Love Muffin,” Dan repeated closing his eyes. “Can I get a little snuggle from my Pookie-Wookie?” Linda asked rubbing her nose against Eric’s. “Oh, God, they’re going to start at it again,” Dan said putting his hands over his ears. He hoped that this little exchange of romantic small talk didn’t last...
When I was young one summer day, my best friend John was over. We were both about 16 and had been best of friends for years. I have seen his dick many times, and have dreamed of the day to suck on it. It was 6′ cut with a very nice purple head. Though I was in denial of being gay, he must of suspected that I was gay. A couple of months ago on the beach 2 girls walked by with thongs, and I let slip out of my tung ‘eeew’ and I think he heard me, and looked at me with this stare. Well...
First a note: Yes, we are military personnel, the both of us, so I am going to include the common military vernacular to keep the story true to form. I will however, also include a short explanation of some of the terms, so I don’t lose anybody. Hope you enjoy our story as much as we enjoyed sharing it. At the time I was a newly single man, and just enjoying things, although I didn’t have a girlfriend at the time. I had came back to my barracks (dorm) room, and needed to do some...
"Oh, Jesus!" Ric gasped, shoving Vicky's rump up away from his face for a moment. "Lemme breathe for a sec, okay, babe?" Vicky simply hummed an answer into Cherrill's open mouth as the two girls continued their long, erotic French kiss. Vicky's torso continued to move up and down ever so slightly, her rhythm matching her Sapphic lover's movements as Cherrill happily humped up and down on Ric's long, hard cock. "Squeeze harder," Cherrill whispered, her turn to breathe into...
My parents divorced when I was 10 over some drinking brawl assed thing. Dad drank a lot & when dad walked out he said, I’ll see you again in divorce court. Mom started to cry un-controllably. Hell, I didn’t know what to do. I took mom’s hand & tried to console her as best I could. She & I just sat there. I started to talk to her. I said, “Mom “We’ll make it. We will be alright”“We will be fine mom, it will take some hard work but we’ll be ok, besides I know dad drinks too much and...
"Based on your initial report, I've asked Dr. Fraiser and Teal'c to sit in on this debriefing," said General Hammond. "Dr. Fraiser? Would you care to fill us in on what you've discovered about the substances SG-6 brought back?" "Yes Sir," said Fraiser. "There were three different herbal based compounds. The first was identified as linth, which Major Finn says is an aphrodisiac. It turns out he's right." "I thought there was no such thing as a real aphrodisiac," said...
Hello friends, mera name deeshu hai aur mai lucknow ka rhne wala hun. Ye story meri aur meri mausi ki hai. Meri mausi ka name mini hai. Mujhe bachpan se hi married ladies pasand hai to mai mausi ki trf attract tha. Hum log summer vacations me mausi k ghar jate the. Meri mausi k 2 bacche hain ek beti n ek beta. Mere mausa ji bhut drink krte hain. Mausi k ghar me unki saas bhi unke sath rhti hain. Mausi ka figure size 36 32 38 hai. Mausi ki age 45 hai. Aur meri 26. Mujhe bachpan se hi mausi k...
Guys plz suggestion me in pms what should I write next. If you interested in writing let's do Collab ---- by your favourite Indian slut !! Plot Everything started with her death of our main character anusha's parents. She was very open minded and caring person in mind and heart. She may look like a typical Indian girl but in her mind she can be dirt bitch . Get quick temper and get emotional quickly . Then she felt lonely and depressed after her parents dead in accident. But somehow her...