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I take my daughter to a dance class each week. Her teacher is Nicky and I have to admit I have always had a thing for her although as a married man I never intended on acting on my desires. What is more I always thought the fit and bubbly dance instructor was way out of my league.

Standing about 5 foot 6 inches tall and weighing around 110 pounds, Nicky is 30-years-old. She has long, brown hair that is rarely not tied back in a ponytail while one of her most outstanding features is her dazzling bright blue eyes.

Full of energy and enthusiasm as befits her job, she has an athletic but not overly muscular build and a liking for wearing figure hugging clothes. Often when attending my daughter’s shows I have to concede my glance does linger on Nicky’s shapely form sometimes a lot more than what is happening on stage.

One evening after I had returned home with my daughter after her dance class I realised we had left her sweater behind. She too had noticed and, as it was her favourite, she begged me to return to the dance studio and get it.

The studio was only a mile or so away and I’m a soft touch for my daughter so I agreed. Leaving my daughter to get ready for bed under her mother’s supervision I drove the short distance to the studio.

As I looked through the glass in the door leading to the studio I saw Nicky going through a series of stretches. I watched transfixed as she contorted her beautiful body into various positions and as I did so my dick began to twitch and harden.

Snapping myself out of it but still unable to avert my gaze, I reached for the door handle, turned it and silently crept into the studio not wanting to disturb Nicky.

Her back was to the entrance and she continued her limbering routine as I quickly and quietly made my way across the room. She bent over to touch her toes and held the position as I arrived within feet of her. ‘Hi there. Enjoying the show?’ she said.

Her sudden remark startled me. ‘No…I mean yes…I mean no,’ I mumbled. ‘Sorry. I didn’t mean to interrupt,’ I said regaining some of my composure. ‘My daughter left her sweater behind.’

Nicky stood up and faced me. Grinning she said, ‘Oh ok. Is it that one?’ She pointed towards a bench where the sweater was neatly sitting.

‘Yes that’s it. I will get it and leave you to finish your workout in peace.’

She replied, ‘Stay if you like. I enjoy an audience.’ She giggled and resumed her stretching.

‘Was she flirting with me?’ I wondered. ‘Surely not.’ My dick twitched in my shorts again. I picked up the sweater and made for the door.

‘I’ve seen you looking at me before you know,’ Nicky said stopping me in my tracks. I mumbled an inaudible protest at that suggestion. ‘It’s ok. I really don’t mind,’ she said. ‘Do you like games?’ she asked.

Without thinking I nodded as she walked towards me. Standing only a foot or so away with sweat dripping off her golden brown skin she smiled seductively and said, ‘Me too. How about we play one right now?’

Again I nodded not knowing what to say and what would come next. ‘Great,’ she said with a beaming smile. ‘You know the dance school is always short of money for equipment?’ she enquired. I nodded. ‘Well what we will do is play a game and each time I win you donate 50 dollars to the equipment fund.’

Intrigued I said, ‘And if I win?’

She giggled once more. ‘Each time you win I’ll take of an item of clothing sound fair?’

My dick twitched yet again and, amazed by this proposition, I said: ‘Yes.’ She giggled and skipped off to fetch something from her kit bag returning with a pack of cards.

We both sat on a bench and she shuffled the deck. ‘Single highest card wins game ok? I’m not into slow games that you have to think about,’ she said with a grin.

Still transfixed I nodded my agreement and she turned the deck of cards over between us. ‘You draw first,’ she said.

I drew a two and she let out a laugh. ‘Typical,’ I thought cursing my luck.

She drew a five and said, ‘That’ll be 50 dollars please.’ Shaking my head in disappointment I reached into my back pocket and handed over the bill from my wallet.

‘I’m not wearing much clothing you realise,’ Nicky said coyly. I gulped and reached for the cards. This time I picked up a 10.

‘That’s more like it,’ I thought. She drew a three and tutted at her misfortune. It was now my turn to grin as Nicky stood up and quickly peeled off her bright yellow t-shirt to reveal a dark blue sports bra.

She sat back down and I picked up another card from the deck. A king. Sighing she drew a five and swung her legs round to remove her training shoes.

Neither of us spoke as I drew a jack. She followed with a nine. ‘So close,’ I said in fake sympathy. Nicky curled up her nose half grinning and stood up.

She turned her back to me and moved her hands to the waistband of her black leggings. Turning slightly so she could see my reaction she tucked her thumbs into each side of the waistband and began to slip the clothing down.

She lowered the leggings to her feet revealing her bronzed and amazingly toned legs as she did. But what was more their absence revealed the golden rounded mounds of her perfect bubble butt which were separated by a tiny dark blue thong. I gasped. I’d often fantasised about her perky butt but now it was right there.

Casually Nicky stepped out of the leggings and threw them onto the bench. She sat down facing me again and I drew a king from the deck. ‘Come on,’ she exclaimed in mock frustration as she picked up a two.

To my disappointment Nicky swung her legs round and took off her little white socks. Giggling she said, ‘They’re clothing too you know?’

Attempting to hide my disappointment I nodded and picked up my next card which was a six. She drew a nine and, eager to get on with the game, I handed her another 50. My hand was shaking as I gave Nicky the bill and she smiled sweetly and calmly said, ‘Thanks.’

Next I drew a seven and to my glee she only got a four. ‘Yes,’ I yelped. Without replying she stood and reached behind her back to unhook her bra.

It made a quiet pinging sound as the clasp released and then Nicky slipped her arms out of the straps dropping the bra to the floor between us. Briefly her hands paused cupping her breasts before she took them away giving me my first glimpse of her tits. I’m no expert but I’d say her glorious globes were 34c and she obviously sunbathed topless as their colour matched the beautiful bronze tone of the rest of her body.

‘Like what you see?’ she asked. Again all I could do was nod.

Nicky sat back down on the bench again. Briefly taking my eyes from staring at her bare boobs I picked up a seven from the pack of cards. Looking straight at me her hand moved towards the deck and paused for a moment. ‘I hope it’s a good one,’ she said as she turned the card over. It was a four!

Delighted but this time controlling my words I said, ‘bad luck.’

‘Yeah right,’ Nicky replied with a chuckle as she stood up once more. Turning away from me as she done had earlier she reached either side of her thong and started to slip it down her butt.

I watched as her tight butt hole appeared followed by her pussy lips. She slipped the clothing ever so slowly down her athletic legs stepping out of the tiny piece of material as it reached the floor. She bent down to pick it up and as she did so her pussy lips parted slightly. My dick twitched again.

‘That’s it then. Game over,’ she said her words snapping me out of my admiring trance. Dropping the thong onto the top of the pile of her crumpled clothes she turned to face me giving me my first look at her shaven pussy from the front. I gasped with excitement and Nicky grinned.

‘Want to play on?’ she asked.

Curious I replied: ‘What are the stakes? You’re out of clothes.’

Smiling she said, ‘If you win the next hand I will let you touch me.’

I gulped and muttered, ‘Ok but touch you where?’

‘Anywhere and anyhow you want,’ came the response which was just what I had hoped for.

Quickly I picked up the next card. It was an ace. She drew a queen. Not knowing what rules we were playing to I asked, ‘Are aces high or low?’

‘High,’ she replied and I almost leapt off the bench. Laughing at my obvious eagerness to claim my prize Nicky said, ‘It seems I’m all yours. Where do you want to start?’

Gasping and still not sure if this was really happening and, if it was, not certain she had meant what she said I paused. ‘Can you turn around please?’ I asked.

Nicky chuckled, ‘You’re the boss and since you asked so politely of course I can.’ She stood up and turned at which point I moved in.

I rubbed both my hands all over her butt culminating with gliding one finger over her butt hole and then her pussy. To my surprise and pleasure her pussy lips were slightly wet. My anxious dick twitched again.

‘Enjoying yourself back there?’ Nicky enquired. I did not answer and instead placed my finger at the entrance to her pussy.

‘Can I?’ I asked hopefully.

‘No problem. You won fair and square,’ came the reply. With that I pushed my trembling digit into Nicky’s ever mostioning pussy.

Her pussy felt warm and inviting. She bent forwards placing her hands on her knees and arching her back to allow my finger easier access to her mound.

I was just losing myself in the glorious moment when Nicky broke the silence again. ‘You want to put something else in there?’ she asked.

Unsure if I had heard correctly I shyly replied, ‘What?’

Slightly puzzled sounding she said: ‘Your dick. Do you want to put your dick inside me?’

With all doubt gone in an instant I simply said, ‘yes.’

Quickly I pulled off my shorts and underwear. My dick was fully erect and pre-cum was dripping from the tip. With my hands I straightened her body up slightly. At the same time I put one of my feet between hers and kicked them apart.

Then after quickly rubbing my rock hard dick on the smooth, silky, golden brown skin of Nicky’s firm butt cheeks I slipped it into her pussy.

She let out a gasp as the tip touched her pussy lips and then the shaft began to enter her hole.

Nicky’s pussy felt warm and wet as I slid my dick further and further in until the whole shaft had disappeared into her. My balls touched her skin as the entire extent of my hard dick made it inside her pussy. I stopped moving and paused to enjoy the feeling. It was better than I had imagined and I wanted to fully appreciate the wet, warm sensation.

Just as I was taking in the moment I was shocked as I felt Nicky’s hips move back and her pussy muscles flinch.

‘Go on then. What are you waiting for? If you’re going to fuck me then fuck me,’ she said.

Surprised but delighted by her apparent willingness to ‘seal the deal’ I began to thrust.

Slowly at first then picking up pace I thrust my dick in and out of Nicky’s ever mostioning pussy.

To my glee she began to softly moan with pleasure and I picked up the pace. The sound of her juices was now audible and I pounded harder and faster. Then suddenly her pussy muscles contracted and squeezed tightly around my shaft as she orgasmed.

Pussy juice flowed over my dick and out of her lips dripping onto the floor. I was thrilled that I had made her orgasm and I was not far off cumming myself but there was one last thing I wanted first.

I slid my dick out of her soaked pussy as Nicky continued to moan in post-orgasm pleasure. My dick twitched as if to protest at its removal from her pussy. I put my hand on the small of the dance teacher’s back and pushed her gently down a bit. Then I positioned my dick at her butt hole and pushed its tip inside.

Seemingly over her orgasm and for the first time apparently reluctant to let me do as I wanted Nicky said ‘no.’

Disappointed, I was about to pull out when Nicky spoke again, ‘Sorry. A bet’s a bet. I set to rules of our game and you won. Go on. Do it.’

Not needing a second invitation I pushed the tip of my dick deeper into Nicky’s butt hole and slipped my shaft, still soaked in her juices, down into her anus.

Again I paused to take in the feeling. It was even tighter and warmer than her pussy had been and my dick twitched one final time. I thrust my hips forwards and pumped my dick in and out of her ass hole. Giving herself totally to me Nicky groaned as I pounded her butt.

I could feel the cum making its way up my shaft and I thrust quicker until it was time. With one last thrust I plunged my dick into her as far as it would go and as my balls smacked against her butt cheeks I came.

Cum spurted out of my dick like never before. It fired out and kept cumming. I yelped in ecstasy as my creamy cum shot into her ass filling it with my juices.

Nicky squealed loudly, ‘You fucking came in my ass!’ Her reprimand startled me but just as I was about to apologise she sighed playfully and said, ‘You certainly collect on your bets.’

I pulled my dick out of her and as it left, my thick, white cum started dripping out of her now gapped but still tight looking anus. Some of my cum joined her juices in a growing puddle on the floor while some trickled down her butt cheeks and onto her legs.

Still admiring the sight in front of me I pulled up my underwear and shorts. Standing up and heading towards her kit bag Nicky smiled at me and said: ‘Thanks for the game.’

This time it was my turn to chuckle as I replied, ‘My pleasure.’ She pulled a towel from her bag and began wiping off her pussy, butt and legs.

Regaining my composure I said, ‘See you when I drop my daughter off for class next week.’

I made for the door when Nicky called me back. ‘Aren’t you forgetting something?’

Turning around I saw her, still naked, holding my daughter’s sweater.

‘Oh yes,’ I replied. ‘I got distracted and forgot.’

She chuckled and handed it to me. ‘Bye then,’ she said with a smile.

‘See you next week,’ I responded with an even bigger grin and with that I headed off from the studio.

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With her business finished in Vancouver, Betsy stepped out of the jet looking fresh and alert. She was happy to be back in Hawaii. She was hungry and needed a little exercise. She somersaulted off the top step to the ground below. It wasn’t that great of a height, but it was enough to boost her energy level up another notch. Stacy followed behind her, looking a little worse for wear. It was obvious that she was tired. She had that rumpled look that came from sitting in a plane for too long....

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Betsy CarterChapter 21

Betsy topped the hill leading into town at a nice sedate run. At least, it was sedate for her. She was purposefully keeping her pace slow, so as to not look too anxious. Her eyes went immediately to the little store below. She smiled upon seeing that Chuck was seated outside. She frowned when he got out of his chair and raced into the store. She smiled when he came back out of the store carrying a sign. He held it up for her to see. It read, “Stop and try my Hawaiian Fruit Blast.” Her smile...

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Betsy CarterChapter 3

The table was loaded with enough food to feed a small army: scrambled eggs, bacon, sausage, ham, toast, hash browns, pancakes, porridge, and fresh fruits. The offerings filled the little serving trays and bowls, from which the people gathered around the table could assemble their own meal. Betsy grabbed a substantial portion from each tray. Charlie took some eggs, toast, and fresh fruits. Candice ate a bowl of porridge, and some fresh fruits. There was no conversation while they ate. Betsy...

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Betsys JourneyChapter 2 The Relationship Ends

Betsy willingly returned to her secret weekend retreat ready for more. She would be turning 40 very soon and considered the prospect very frightful. Lately she seemed to be daydreaming more and more and it was all about her journey through life. Betsy loved dreaming with her eyes closed and watching the animated images of her life story pass across her darkened eyelids. Lately she was obsessed with fantasizing especially about some of the lewd and erotic events that happened over the...

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Betsy CarterChapter 6

Betsy took a seat at the head of the conference table in the modular office. Once again, she was dismayed by the barrenness of the office. There were six plain metal desks, three to each side of the room, facing the front door. The chairs were plain ‘office mega-store discount chairs’ that, in her opinion, were just plain ugly and looked uncomfortable. There weren’t any partitions to give even a modicum of privacy. There were no personalized knickknacks or photographs on the desks. There...

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Betsy The Fucking Perfect Wife

Betsy seemed like almost the perfect mate. I was 28, single, had been very successful the first three years I worked for the most prestigious law firm in Austin trying lawsuits against large multinational corporations that tried to screw average people, and was tired of the dating scene. I wanted a woman to share my life with; and kids. Everything about Betsy said she was the one. Betsy was 22, a college graduate, and worked in pharmaceutical sales. It was not surprising that she worked in...

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Betsy CarterChapter 16

Betsy sighed. “What’s the matter?” Sally asked. Betsy was doing dumbbell hammer curls with a pair of twenty pound weights. She sped up her repetition rate. “I’m never going to meet a guy,” Betsy said. “Yes, you will,” Sally said. “I’ve never had a boyfriend. I’m still a virgin,” Betsy said. “Same here,” Sally said. Betsy said, “Maybe you are still a virgin, but at least you’ve got a boyfriend. At least you’ve been kissed once.” “I don’t have a boyfriend,” Sally said. “What about...

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Betsy CarterChapter 11

It was approaching lunchtime when Betsy stepped into Sally’s darkened laboratory. The only sources of light were the fish tanks, and the base of the microscope. It was enough light to see by once the eyes became adjusted to the low level, but that always took a moment upon entering. The soft burble of the aquariums running provided a background noise that one noticed initially upon arriving in the room, but which faded from awareness after a few minutes. The effect of the darkness and soft...

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Betsy CarterChapter 20

Betsy awoke as a result of a hand shaking her shoulder. She opened her eyes to find Sharon kneeling over her. The light was just barely bright enough from outside to see Sharon. The woman put her forefinger on her lips in the universal gesture not to say a word. She then beckoned Betsy with a finger to follow her out of the plane. Curious, Betsy followed the woman. False dawn was rapidly approaching. It brought with it enough light to see her surroundings fairly well. She could leave for...

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Betsy CarterChapter 13

The contrast between the lush Hawaiian tropical paradise and the harsh dry Arizona desert is not only visually striking, but is a shock to all of the senses. The rich sounds of birds, the odor of plants growing wildly, and the feel of humidity in the air is so different from the silence, the dull smell of sand, and the desiccating dryness. It is a wonder that both places can exist on the same world. Making the transition from Hawaii to Arizona was softened by the long flight between the two...

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Betsy CarterChapter 14

Betsy had jogged past the building a hundred times in the past, but had never gone inside. This particular morning, she noticed Lucy walking towards the entrance. She changed the direction of her run, and headed towards the door. “Lucy!” Lucy stopped while opening the door. Betsy had slowed to a walk. Lucy looked over at her sister-in-law wondering what she wanted. In a way, it was hard getting used to watching Betsy walking rather than running. She held the door open, and waited patiently...

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Betsy CarterChapter 8

The crack of a high powered rifle firing was clearly heard above the din of evening traffic. A second later, there was another shot fired. The majority of people didn’t even appear to notice the sounds. A handful of students stopped and looked around, before deciding that it had been nothing. Betsy sighed. “First the sniper, and then the spotter. Scratch two more evil minions,” Betsy muttering her interpretation of the two shots. Rather than returning home to her condo, Betsy headed towards...

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Betsy CarterChapter 10

The middle aged man ran across the parking lot, glancing fearfully over his shoulder for signs of pursuit. He tripped over a concrete parking lot divider, flying face first towards the pavement. While attempting to catch his fall, he let loose of his briefcase. It skittered across the pavement. Ignoring his cuts and scrapes, he scrambled forward to catch his briefcase. His suit was torn and dirty as a result of his fall. Betsy had detoured from her parkour run across the roof of the...

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Betsy CarterChapter 2

Colonel Stewart watched the young woman running across the top of the four story building. She was headed across the building he was facing. He gasped when she suddenly changed directions and jumped off the building. Unable to believe what he was seeing, his jaw dropped when she grabbed the flag pole in mid-flight and then slid to the ground. Seconds later, she was headed in his direction. Major Morgan said, “Did you see that?” “Yes.” Both men watched her approach them. She slowed down....

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Betsy CarterChapter 15

“It’s clear what we need to do. We need to restore the banks by lending money to them. They can collect the bad debts and repay the loans. That’s the quickest way to return to a regular economy.” The man had been speaking in a tone of voice suggesting that he was talking to an ignorant school kid. His whole manner was dismissive of his audience, and that didn’t sit well with some of the people in the room. One person, in particular, was getting very irritated. “Are you an idiot?” The man...

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Betsy CarterChapter 17

Sally floated into the condo as if walking on air. Betsy hadn’t seen her since the afternoon she had sent Steve over, with instructions that he was to kiss her. She had not been around the condo, her lab, or her apartment, for two days. She hadn’t answered her phone during that entire time, either. Betsy took one look at her and said, “I guess you’ve been kissed.” “Yes,” Sally said. Sally had been kissed! And, despite her lack of experience, she knew she had been kissed well. He had...

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Betsy CarterChapter 18

Betsy watched a tree remove the wing from her side of the jet, thinking that this had to be the trip from hell. The jet made another spine wrenching jog when another tree removed the wing from the other side of the aircraft. There was a jolt, then the jet came to an abrupt stop, and then the world went black. Unable to guess how long she had been unconscious, Betsy woke with a start. She glanced around the little commuter jet that was supposed to have taken her and ten other passengers from...

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Betsy CarterChapter 9

“Hi, Mom.” “Hi, Betsy,” Ling said. “What’s up?” “Ivan is dead.” “It was going to happen, sooner or later,” Betsy said. “It looks like Russians are leaving Hawaii by the plane load,” Ling said. “I’m sure that they all got tired of the sand and sun,” Betsy said. Barely cracking a smile, Ling said, “The word is out that if anyone is even rude to you, that person and his or her entire family will be punished, permanently.” “I can live with that,” Betsy said. Ling looked at all of the...

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Betsy CarterChapter 5

The cell phone rang. Thinking it was important, Betsy answered without checking the caller id. “Hello?” William said, “Hello, Betsy.” “What’s up?” “Just called to tell you to say: ‘yes.’” “Yes?” Betsy asked. “Yes.” Betsy said, “Okay. I say: ‘yes.’” “You haven’t been asked the question yet,” William said. “What question?” “You’ll know the question when you hear it,” William said. “I hate it when you do this to me,” Betsy said in frustration. William laughed. “By the way, you’ve...

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Betsy CarterChapter 8

Chuck stepped into the manufacturing facility. It was a machine shop that produced ‘one off’ kinds of products. Usually, they were parts to repair equipment used in other manufacturing facilities. It had filled a niche market, prior to the collapse. He had purchased a five percent share of the business about a month before the collapse. The owner, Al Lynch, had run short of capital when trying to purchase a couple of very high precision machines in order to support a contract with one of the...

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Betsy CarterChapter 4

Betsy was at the head of the conference room jumping a skip rope, it was actually a length of CAT-5 cable, while waiting for the next applicant to come into the room. What she had thought would be easy was turning out to be a nightmare. The last applicant had gotten so frustrated trying to talk with Betsy, who was jumping up and down skipping rope, that she had stormed out of the room swearing that she had never dealt with anyone so rude. Betsy had been crushed. Ed, Ling, Dan, and Kelly were...

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Betsy CarterChapter 19

Betsy turned on her cell phone, and set it down on the instrument panel. The light, although not very bright, managed to displace the overwhelming and depressing darkness inside the cabin. She looked over at Ben and saw that he was looking a little pale. “Is that better?” Betsy asked. “It’s much better,” Ben said. “Good. I got Sharon’s cell phone next to the two guys who are trapped in the back,” Betsy said. “How are they?” “They keep drifting in and out of consciousness. They aren’t...

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Betsy CarterChapter 13

Chuck stepped out of the jet and looked around hoping to spot Betsy. A blur was heading towards him. He braced himself for the impact. She threw herself at him, landing with her arms around his neck and her legs wrapped around his waist. He staggered back a step or two. She was kissing him passionately with tears running down her cheek. In a husky voice, Chuck said, “I missed you.” “I missed you.” Chuck said, “We need to stop by my house.” “Don’t worry, I straightened it up. I cleaned out...

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Betsy CarterChapter 19

Betsy walked down to the beach intending to have a nice relaxing swim. It was the weekend and the house was a little crowded. She was still bothered by Chuck’s abduction, but at least something good came of it. He was now living at her house, where he could be adequately protected. There were other benefits of having him around so much, too. At the moment, though, she just wanted a little time of her own. She desired a chance to just get her thoughts in order. It seemed to her that things...

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Betsy CarterChapter 24

Betsy stood in front of a full body mirror, looking at her reflection. She was wearing a black robe. This was the first time she had put one on. Rather than having the full length sleeves of Druid robes, the robe she wore was sleeveless. This allowed the golden torq, her symbol of service to the Two-Sided One on her arm, to be visible. She turned a little to catch her profile in the mirror. Then she turned the other way examining her appearance once again. She decided she liked the way the...

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Betsy CarterChapter 6

The evening’s entertainment came to a typical end. The curtains closed, the lights came up, the applause died, and the audience rose to make their way out of the theater. It was noisy and chaotic with individual groups of people caught up in their own conversations and actions. Engaged in their own little dramas, no one noticed the pair of young women who hadn’t moved. Betsy sat there with tears running down her cheeks. “It was a comedy,” Sally said. They had just watched a university...

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Betsy CarterChapter 18

It was three o’clock in the morning when the jet Betsy was on arrived at the Honolulu airport. It touched down on the runway, and taxied over to the hangar. Betsy looked out the window. There was one person on duty, along with the limousine driver waiting for them to exit the jet. The man on duty was wearing the overalls that identified him as a mechanic. The limousine driver was wearing the typical black outfit of commercial limo drivers everywhere. While gathering her stuff, Betsy asked...

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