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Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 6

I'd just stepped from the shower and was toweling my body dry when Dad hollered through the door, "It's Barbie on your cell phone. You left your phone in your purse on the entry console table again." I yelled back, "Did you answer the call?" He laughed. "Oh, of course you did, or you wouldn't know it was Barbie." I cracked the door to the bathroom to reach for the phone, and my father's eyes met mine but only briefly before they wandered down my naked body. She's gorgeous, he...

Second That EmotionChapter 40

We searched the house from top to bottom for nearly two hours and couldn't find hide nor hair of the elder Van Lutens. I was getting depressed, mostly at not being able to keep Carlie's promise, but also over the death of Charlie. And not for the reasons you might think. I was convinced that her death had been a necessary evil. I regretted that she had died before I could find out what had happened to her folks, and even more than that I regretted that Izzy and Lilly had felt they had to...

Immortality of Emotion Part 1 of 2

Prologue The clear, summer night brought out the competitive spirit in both the full moon and surrounding stars, each challenging the other to chase away the night's veil. Yet neither felt brave enough to penetrate the gloom of Hambley Woods. Those woods they unhesitatingly ceded to the dark, knowing how unwelcome would be their incursion. However, the flickering flame that pierced the wood's canopy showed not all felt the same concern. Approaching the light, one could see why, for...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 13

Jason caught up with me as the elevator doors were closing. We weren't alone. An older couple rode the elevator with us. The old codger liked my legs and imagined them wrapped around his neck while he lapped my pussy. The gray-haired lady wanted to fondle Jason's crotch until she gave him a hard-on, something she could no longer achieve fondling the old man's nearly useless (her word) cock. She needed to suck on it to get it half-hard, and it usually lost its stiffness before he could...

Fractured SoulsChapter 4 Mountains of Emotion

Gordie had already taken control of a significant portion of the nontelepathic slaves before attempting to use the drug on me. He had decided I was the weakest of the telepaths since I hadn’t been able to recover completely and had also believed I would be the easiest to brainwash because of my age. So much for what he knew. After freeing Penny and a few others I could trust, I quickly made the rest of his slaves loyal to me and undid some of their programming. After spending an entire day...

Second That EmotionChapter 37

If I could have jumped up out of my skin, I would have. I badly wanted to, but the shock had numbed my mind, turned my muscles to jello and the best I could manage was to scuttle backwards like a sand crab until my shoulders rammed into a headstone. I slipped on the cold ground and landed flat on my back, with my legs still scrambling for traction. She walked towards me, a crooked smile on her lips. Her hair was lighter than I remembered, more brassy than the burgundy red I was familiar...

Second That EmotionChapter 35

The hearing room was much larger than I thought it would be, but looked pretty much like they do on CSPAN and the news. Apart from the four of us, the place was empty. The aide showed us to the table that had been set up for us before the inverted U shaped formation of tables and leather upholstered swivel chairs that would be occupied by Senators and Congressmen. I got the distinct impression that we were supposed to be some kind of floor show. Dr. Wills sat in the centermost chair and Mr....

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 10

While leaning against the wall, I pulled up my knees and spread them, the approximate position I sensed Barbie had taken on my bed. My pussy was leaking like a sieve. I heard a small audible moan. Barbie had just pushed one of her fingers into her hot pussy, so I did the same. No one has ever kissed me as passionately as Katy just kissed me. Oh, I wish she wasn't in love. I'd have... What? I wanted to know what she would've done. I bet she tastes sweet. I sensed her tongue rolling...

Second That EmotionChapter 4

"Ike? Can you hear me, baby? Ike, please wake up." The voice was a little fuzzy, but I recognized it as Izzy. I slowly opened my eyes, and there she was; my beautiful sister, with those luminous blue eyes and that pouty rosebud of a mouth. "Hey." I managed to say thru my smile. Izzy wrapped my up in a monster hug and just held me. I put my arms around her and squeezed back. "Damn, woman! When you cum, you really get your monies worth." I rasped. My throat felt a little raw and my...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 20

"Ooh, Jason, I love the cut!" I did, too. The hair stylist had given him a shaggy-dog look, which enhanced his rugged, handsome face. With a grimace, I added, "I still see you, though. You, Jason Watson, still shine through. I know you don't like the idea, but you need to change the color, too." "Uh-uh. I won't let you dye my hair blond. I'd look ridiculous." I laughed gaily. "I agree. How about red?" "Worse." "How about brown, then?" "My hair is already...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 27

The next morning, the plot thickened all right, but not as expected. Melville surprised us yet again. Shortly after the second vehicle change to bring Dr. Rourke to meet Sara and Donna, Melville's patience must have run out because what happened next shocked all of us. Three cargo vans converged on the vehicle carrying two of Jerome's operatives and Dr. Rourke. Without warning, the bad guys jumped from the vans and opened fire, using automatic weapons. Surprise and overwhelming force...

Second That EmotionChapter 18

The clock on the nightstand read 7:44 AM and my bladder was insisting I get up and do something to relieve the pressure. Giving Izzy a soft little kiss on the neck, I eased out from under the blankets, padded quietly to the door, unlocked it and slipped out, closing the door behind me. I went down to the bathroom and emptied my bladder, washed my hands and face and rinsed out my mouth. My duffel bag, which held my shaving kit, was still outside in the rental car. I'd have to go out soon and...

Second That EmotionChapter 14

Lilly and I started spending a lot of our free time together that week, just talking or walking around the hospital in companionable silence. I was getting stronger and the pain in my side decreased enough that I stopped taking the painkillers. I wasn't allowed to join them on their trip to the Smithsonian that weekend, so I was pretty much alone on the ward on Saturday. I had them dig my duffel bag out of storage and got my hands on my wallet. I talked one of the medtechs into taking me...

Second That EmotionChapter 16

I was up early the next morning. The ward was still dark and the dayshift staff hadn't arrived yet. I dressed in my sweats, went down and started jogging around the grounds. I had a lot on my mind and I didn't want to be distracted later on. I needed to maintain my focus later so it was time to get things sorted and straightened out. "Why haven't you called or written me, Izzy?" 'Why haven't you called me?' "I don't know where you are." 'You could find out, if you wanted...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 8

As Jason was opening the door to our room, my cell phone jangled. It was buried in the depths of my large purse, a purse I'd started referring to as the Black Hole of Phoenix. Seemingly, whatever went into it could never be found again, including my cell phone. I hurried inside the room while digging around in the black hole for the phone, planning to dump the purse's contents on the bed to give me a visual reference for my search, when the phone stopped ringing. "Dad, most likely....

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 19

Serenity. Rage. My heart sunk. The paintings didn't invoke serenity or rage. I felt nothing but despair when I gazed at them. What happened? How could I have fooled myself so easily? Dad and Barbie, too? The paintings hung side by side on the large family room wall, so they were displayed in an optimum manner, but... Jason gave me an inquisitive look. He was wondering how he could tell me I'd failed. Then he recognized my distress and realized something was amiss. "What's wrong,...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 23

"Remember everyone, Melville and Fitzgerald's thoughts came to me disjointed, out of sequence, personalized, and interspersed with extraneous, mundane or unimportant ramblings. I'll try to present what I learned in a more coherent fashion. Some of what I'll tell you will be assumptions needed to fill in gaping holes, areas neither man thought about. The assumptions are logical, but they aren't fact and could be in error." I paused and said to my father, "When I make an assumption,...

Mixed Emotions

Mixed Emotions It is Saturday morning and Brian and I are having coffee and toast. Although we were just chatting, I could tell he was nervous because on some level he knew where the talk would go. "So what plans do you have for the day?" he asked. "I have to go to the office for a few hours and then do some shopping. Is there anything you want me to pick up?" I answered. "No, I'm good," he said. "While I'm out, would you mind doing the laundry and maybe cleaning up around...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 15

A week went by, and then another. I painted during the day, finishing both Serenity and Rage, but other successful attempts to capture emotions on canvas eluded me. I'd come close with Indifference, but in the end, scraped the canvas clean and resized it, using a neutral polyvinyl acetate, rather than gesso. The cute girl at the art store told me gesso was all right for acrylic paints but recommended the PVA sizing for oils. Jason, the morning person, called me every morning on his way to...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 24

Anticipating a working luncheon, Marsha put some sandwiches and other goodies in front of Donna as soon as the little girl returned to the safe house. Dad had told Marsha she could help us a lot if she'd entertain Donna when we had our meetings, so as soon as Donna finished eating, Marsha planned to play with her in the backyard while the group ate lunch and discussed our strategic moves against the Destroyer. I noticed Donna was picking at her food, so I sat next to her. "You're upset,...

Second That EmotionChapter 28

Jill and Anya joined us in the living room, Anya looking much better than before. Her hair was clean and blow dried, and she was wearing a fresh orange jumpsuit and tennis shoes. Dr. Wills sent Jill back to her office, and Mr. Jones, the Doctor, Anya and I piled into the SUV and headed back to CIA headquarters. "I've been wondering," I said as we drove out of Georgetown, "what are you a Doctor of?" "Believe it or not, Theology. I was an Episcopal Bishop before I took this...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 18

Sara sat stunned. Flummoxed was the word that came to my mind. She turned to my father and gazed at him with unconditional admiration. "You did this for me, a complete stranger? Why?" We'd just brought her up to date on our war with the Destroyer. "Not for you, Sara," Dad said. "For your daughter. As you know, I, too, have a daughter, so I couldn't sit placidly on my hands and do nothing. If Katy were under the influence of a man like your ex-husband, I'd move heaven and earth to...

A Lesson in Real Emotions

I’m sitting alone in this dark coffee house for a reason, I’m a loser. I have no friends, a crappy job, and am on the verge of being evicted from my equally crappy apartment. My life hasn’t always been this way though, this personal hell started when I moved to California to try to become an actress. Don’t get me wrong, there are perks to living here, they just don’t seem to be for me. So, now I sit in this cafe, contemplating moving back home to Ohio. Just the thought of it makes me sick....

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Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 25

I rolled from the bed, silently opened the hall door and rushed toward the rooms at the other end. Which room was Jerome's? Nora's? It didn't matter. I opened the first door I came to and hurried silently inside. Ah, Nora's trying on Jerome's long one for size. No, not Nora. Marsha! "Don't make a sound, Marsha," I said quietly. She stopped moving - bouncing - on the prone man under her and spun her head and pretty shoulders toward me. Nice tits, I thought. Weird thought,...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 14

Dad met me at the airport in Phoenix. Barbie was with him. I'd forgotten she'd planned to prepare dinner for him. Had my sudden, unexpected reappearance squelched any plans? According to their thoughts, apparently not. Barbie had a new boyfriend, an eighteen-year-old fry cook. Argh! Her thoughts weren't that complimentary about him: good-looking but smelled like stale grease and was dumber than a post. Verbally, she waxed eloquently about his many qualities. I suspected she'd done a...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 11

While Jason handled the bellhop with my luggage, I slipped into the bathroom and stripped. Being with Jason again had jump-started my motor, so why waste time, I reasoned. When I heard the door close behind the bellhop, I ambled sexily - I hoped - from the bathroom, sidled up to Jason and kissed him, intending to curl his toes. Instead, he curled mine. I redoubled my efforts; he kicked his up a notch, and he won the curling-toes battle, hands down (roaming over my buns, just where I wanted...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 7

I shifted gears in the pickup truck. Ground the gears would be more accurate. Although I'd been driving for over a year, shifting still befuddled me. It was a foot/hand coordination thing I couldn't seem to get right. The truck was ten years old, and Dad considered it a member of the family and refused to trade it in on a new model. As far as I was concerned, it was the black sheep of the family. Our one-year-old Honda Accord had an automatic transmission and other bells and whistles that...

Second That EmotionChapter 45

Colonel DeBerg led the way to the nurse's station, where Lilly and I were welcomed back with our very own medical bracelets and a team of medtechs who scurried around taking our vital signs, poking and prodding us and making notes on charts. When they were done, Lilly was shown to her room along the hallway and the Colonel took me back to his office. "It's good to see you again Ike. How've you been?" he asked, settling into his chair. "Just dandy Colonel, thanks for asking. Let's...

Emotions Run High Inhibitions Run Away

Sometimes I just need a good cry. I know it sounds weird to you guys, but the women reading this will understand. As creatures of emotions, sometimes we like to just let it out. So it was a Saturday and I decided I wanted a day just for me to decompress. So bright and early I got my husband and son up and said today was their day together and I sent them off to a day of Baseball games and tailgating. I told my hubby that k**do had wanted to spend some time with him, so I bought them...

Immortality of Emotion Part 2 of 2

Chapter 10 - Terror "We can't let Heather take the chance," Brennus said, restating his view in case no one heard him the first ten times. Halloween morning found them in the lounge beyond Tess's apartment, now converted into a war room. Analysts occupied the kitchen, while others handled communication with Diva and Boii agents in the field. Agents who appeared in the moment as police and left no memories amongst those with whom they spoke. Still Ken felt all alone. The prior...

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Sometimes I just need a good cry. I know it sounds weird to you guys, but the women reading this will understand. As creatures of emotions, sometimes we like to just let it out. So it was a Saturday and I decided I wanted a day just for me to decompress. So bright and early I got my husband and son up and said today was their day together and I sent them off to a day of Baseball games and tailgating. I told my hubby that he had wanted to spend some time with him, so I bought them tickets...

Second That EmotionChapter 15

I was in a foul mood Sunday morning. Everyone knew it and kept their distance. I was up early and running; on my fifth lap around the hospital I spotted Lilly sitting on the curb, huddled up and trying to pull herself deeper into her parka like a turtle disappearing into its shell. I pulled up and slowed down, coming to a stop beside her. She got to her feet and we walked the route I normally ran. "My husband came to see me yesterday after you left." she began. "He doesn't come here...

Second That EmotionChapter 19

My eyes opened as if spring loaded and I bolted upright, the muscles in my belly tight as iron bands, my heart pounding in my chest; breathing so hard and gasping for air you might have thought I'd just run a mile at full speed. I was alone and naked, sweat running down my face and chest. I could feel the panic within but I couldn't control it. My head swiveled from side to side, seeing everything but recognizing nothing. "IZZY!" I cried out at the top of my lungs, my heart pounding so...

Second That EmotionChapter 31

There is, for me, something about watching my girls sleeping that is indefinably soothing. I don't know if others feel the same way while watching their loved ones resting, but for me it's both calming and restorative. I sat down carefully on the foot of the bed and watched the three of them. They pressed together, Lilly and Izzy on the ends with their arm thrown over little Peggy in the center, tiny smiles on their lips. I linked with the three of them and added a spark to their glowing...

Second That EmotionChapter 39

Cleaning up the fallen deputies only took a few minutes, mostly in carrying their limp bodies out and stuffing them into their cars. Turning them to ash was only a couple seconds effort. The Sheriff's body was a problem. He was already dead, so I couldn't link and complete what I'd started. The best I could do was put his body into a vehicle, douse him with alcohol and light him up. It would have to be good enough. I hustled the girls out into our car with all our bags, checked out of the...

Mixed Emotions

This story could go in a number of categories. A special ‘Thank You’ to Estragon for editing this story and making it a much better read. * In the last few days my life has been turned upside down. My emotions are boiling over. I’m just not sure what to do next. I’m Jeff Holder and one confused young man, only being twenty-two years old. I come from a very good and happy family. I have one sister Susan, who is three years older than me, and I believe happily married with a son of her own. ...

Frozen Emotions Ch 01

The fresh sea air and isolation of their holiday place, a converted farm barn, was balm to their souls. It was ideal relaxation in their busy lives. They got up late, he making tea for them to have in bed. After a lazy breakfast, he would drive to fetch the paper for her from the local town. They then sat outside in the glorious summer weather enjoying the warm sun and fresh air. They sat in companionable silence, he flipping the pages of a magazine, she tackling the crossword. Occasionally...

Unspoken Emotions Always and Forever Chapter One

Daniel. I’d been in love with him for as long as I can remember. Something about his tanned skin, deep brown eyes, and inviting smile always made my stomach flip. After years of unsure feelings, late night talks and secret sharing, he found the guts to ask me out. Not because he needed me, but because I needed him. * “I always hoped this day would never come,” My voice is shaky in the microphone. I look out into the sea of people, squished into the pews of our small community church. “My...

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Mixed Emotions Of A School Boy In Bus

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Case File 69 The Insanity of Emotions

The doors of the Institute shooting range opened, allowing two men in dark suits to enter. "Holster your weapons!" one of them yelled at the Trainees. With an Operative watching, the Trainees knew better than to obey. "Do they get agents from the stupid factory now?" Jacob asked, walking in. "Mr. President!" the presumptuous suit exclaimed, stepping in front of him. "This is the Institute, agent," Jacob said patiently. "If someone here wanted me dead, you couldn't do anything...

Mixed EmotionsChapter 2

It's been about nine months since the birth of the twins. The kids are more fun than ever. I lay on the floor and they crawl all over me. Candy seems a lot better now as I watch her with the kids. I know she has a busy schedule, working, going to exercise twice a week now and being a mother when she's home. Mine isn't any easier. I pick them up at Mom's, make sure their fed and play with them till their mom shows up. It's what being a parent is all about. At least twice a week we take...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 2

"Dad, I have a date tonight, a boy named Jason Watson. He's Terry's cousin, in town visiting for a week. It's a double date with Terry and Barbie." He gave me a steady, studied gaze and asked, "What's the catch? You wouldn't give me so many details unless you wanted to bury me in minutia so I'd miss the big picture." "He's twenty, a college boy." "I see. I have only one question, cupcake. Can you handle him?" "What do you mean?" "If you say no, will he respect your...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 5

Lethargic in the afterglow of shared orgasms, we held and slowly caressed each other. We cuddled. I could feel his semen combined with my juices seeping from my cunt. If I didn't do something, we'd be lying in a puddle of come. Reluctantly, I untangled our entwined limbs. When I first stood, my legs felt wobbly. I was supposed to make his legs wobbly, not the other way around. A small shiver of pleasure rippled along my spine. I'd been wonderfully and truly fucked. After I cleaned and...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 21

"Katy," Dad said, "If I've said it once, I've said a hundred times. I will not allow you to get close enough to Melville to read his thoughts." "Fine, then put me next to some of his closest confidants, like that psychiatrist Jason fired," I replied. The four of us, Dad, Jason, Sara and I, were huddled in the great room of the house where our tenders had taken us after meeting our flight from Phoenix. Little Donna was playing in the backyard under the watchful eyes of a middle-aged,...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 29

That same night, Jerome and his cohorts whisked Jason away from the hospital to our Las Vegas safe house. The extraction was surprisingly easy. However, Jason's disappearance pissed off the LVPD. Stone's body had surfaced, and the cops wanted to talk to Jason about a possible connection between Stone's death and Jason's gunshot wound. I met Maxie and Jason's mother, but I wasn't in the mood to socialize. The evening quickly turned into a Watson family reunion, and I didn't feel like a...

Second That EmotionChapter 3

I woke up a little hazy and a lot puzzled. I remembered talking with Isabeau... I remembered linking with her and I remembered that we made up. I didn't feel even a tiny bit of anger towards her anymore. I remembered, sort of, falling asleep, but that had been around noon. I poked my face out of the blankets and discovered that the drapes had been opened and early morning sunlight was illuminating my room. That would have made it sometime around eight A.M. Had I slept half the previous day...

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All I could see was the bore of the pistol pointed at my midsection. The barrel looked wide enough to drive a bus through, and it was pointed right at me. Then, with an odd moment of clinical detachment, I noticed the blood on his hand, red and fresh. He jarred me out of my thoughts by jabbing me hard in the side with the pistol. "I said, 'Drive, ' dammit!" With my hands shaking in fear, I started the car and put it into reverse. Somehow I managed to avoid hitting any other cars, though...

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Second That EmotionChapter 12

The sounds of large engines and loud voices hammered their way into my brain and forced me awake. They were all around me; loud and close. I eased my finger inside the AK's trigger guard and moved my thumb over the safety switch. Voices, loud, yelling angry voices. What language? I couldn't make out what language. Was it English? I'd just about gotten to the point where I really wanted to live and then this had to happen. Were they leaving or just stopping? Maybe they planned on spending...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 16

"Sara," I said, "let's visit the ladies room." Some unnecessary troubles were brewing in paradise that I could fix before they grew out of proportion. We were dining. Shrimp scampi for me; I don't know what the others ordered, but when it came to seafood, I wasn't very adventuresome. I loved shrimp, detested salmon and was indifferent about cod. Why risk ordering something I've never tasted? I reasoned. Risk was Sara's problem too. She'd mentally listed every possible excuse or...

Master PC Child of the ProgramChapter 14 Emotional Flux

Everyone was coming in carrying multiple bags. My Mom spotted me heading toward them in the kitchen and said, "No, Ral. Out." I stopped and doubled back automatically. My conditioning to do just what she said all during my childhood had kicked in and I kowtowed to her will. A second later, I was mad. How could I just give in to what she wanted? I didn't have to do what she said any more. I was an adult and if she couldn't accept that then she would have to just put up with it. I turned...

Second That EmotionChapter 13

I was evac'd the next day to Germany. My stay there was relatively brief, just long enough for the doctors to be sure my wounds were healing properly and that there was no real danger of further infection. I was then hustled onto a flight directly to Andrews AFB and from there to Walter Reed Army Hospital and the infamous 'Seventh' floor. The Psych Ward. The first thing I noticed was the heavy wire mesh on the outsides of the windows. I guess they worried about someone jumping out in a...

Second That EmotionChapter 25

The girls and I gave Dr. Wills as much information and detail as we could remember; where we'd been, who we came into contact with, what they looked like, what they were wearing, driving... everything. His stenographer took it all down and then rushed off to transcribe it. My girls then attacked the food and drinks that Mr. Jones had provided like a pack of wild animals. I pulled Dr. Wills off to one side and we spoke quietly. "This congressman... he's on one of your committees, isn't...

Second That EmotionChapter 29

I knocked on the door before entering. "Anya, it's me and I'm alone." I called out then turned the knob and walked in. I waved back in the direction I'd come from. "Someone might want to go give his bodyguard a hand. He's somewhat confused and hasn't called the paramedics yet." Davenport nodded to his young admin guy, who rushed out. I took his seat. "One down, three to go." I said. "Three? Who's the third?" the new acting DCI asked me. "The person at Walter Reed who...

Second That EmotionChapter 33

There is nothing quite as humbling as being forced to recognize and accept your own mistakes and shortcomings. I sat on the backless stool before the small round table and examined the chess pieces arrayed over its top. I heard movement and looked up. Facing me across the table were my grandfather, my mother, Carlie and my dark shadowy self. I looked back to the chess pieces. There were fewer of them than the last time I remembered. Izzy, Lilly and Peggy were off to one side with pieces...

Second That EmotionChapter 42

The cold water in the tub, while soothing to my sore and swollen genitals, had gotten more than a little uncomfortable. Using the toes of my right foot I hooked the chain and yanked the plug, letting about three inches of the icy water drain out before reseating the stopper. With my left foot I turned the hot water faucet on and refilled the tub, getting the temperature more tolerable. Cranking the handle closed I slid down, putting my chest and shoulders beneath the water. Sighing...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 3

I woke up late and decided to eat breakfast before I showered, so I threw on a robe and hurried toward the kitchen. That's when Dad's thoughts entered my mind and stopped me in my tracks. He was having another one-sided conversation with my dead mother. She lost her innocence, Hazel. When I gathered dirty clothes to start the laundry, the evidence was obvious. Now what? No, don't answer me. You lost yours at a younger age than Katy. You're probably surprised she waited this long. I am....

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 4

The day started out so promising. Dad knew or figured out everything, including the loss of my innocence, as he called it. What's more, he didn't condemn me, just the opposite. He encouraged me to go for it, to have fun with my college boy for the next five days. Then Barbie showed up and regurgitated all her troubles with Claudia while I listened patiently. After I reassured her I was still her best friend, she let her mind run wild with sexual fantasies about the two of us while she...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 26

Under the new rules of engagement, we didn't accomplish as much as before, but hopefully we'd all learned a lesson. No one left the new safe house without a tender with them, and before anyone returned to the safe house, one of our tenders or a crew from Jerome's firm checked the returning party's back door. The last thing any of us wanted was to reveal our new location, a good thing, too. After a meeting with the accountant from the Wellington Company, the bad guys picked up Jason's...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 28

You'd think I'd get used to sick minds, but roaming around in Helen Deaver's head made me feel dirty, so as soon as I returned to the safe house, I stripped to take a shower. The meeting, although the Deaver woman didn't realize a meeting had taken place, had been successful. I'd given Dad the names of five members of Melville's coven we didn't know before, and he'd contacted our P.I. firm to start the dossiers on each of them. What I need, I thought as I toweled my body dry, is some...

Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 29 Emotional Support

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