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Hope s Chronicles

This a is a memoir of how I remember the events combined with details from my wife's diary during those years. It all started before her forty-third birthday. We had been married nineteen years, and she was still as beautiful and sexy as when we were married. Her name is Hope. Hope said to me at the breakfast table one Saturday morning, "Have you heard of the 'Wild Oaks Project'?" "I said, "Can't say that I have. What is it?" "There's this California woman, Robin, who is about our age and...

Ohope Beach Chapter Three

About 4:30pm Allison arrived back, she was visibly annoyed and upset. She nodded to me and tore into Hayley about being so selfish and not travelling over to Rotorua with her. We both tried to calm her down and after a while she told us why she was so upset. It had all been a set-up, Uncle Fred leaving his wallet behind; he had her meet him at their home, and he took her to lunch in his car. Once there he tried to get her drunk, by ordering lots of wine and having her drink with him...

Ohope Beach Chapter two

I at last have the time to write about some of the more erotic happenings in my long time passion of chasing the female sex. The stories are all as factual as I can make them. But obviously you forget the actual dialog and also in the telling over the years, things get juiced up a little. But they are definitely based on actual happenings. Chapter two. We talked for a while, my trying to play the part of a cool much older guy, Allison quizzing me about what teenagers got up to...

Ohope Beach Chapter One

It was summer 65 and a bunch of my mates and I travelled down to Ohope Beach, on the east coast of North Island NZ, for a boozy camping holiday. We descended on the town on our motorbikes, having ridden down from Auckland. One of the fathers had delivered a tent and some camping gear for us, as he drove through to Opotiki, where they had a holiday Bach. This was the main reason we had chosen Ohope Beach as our summer destination, and the fact it was meant to have dozens of girls there and no...

Ohope Beach Chapter One

It was the summer of ’65 and a bunch of my mates and I traveled down to Ohope Beach, on the east coast of North Island New Zealand, for a boozy camping holiday. We descended on the town on our motorbikes, having ridden down from Auckland. One of the fathers had delivered a tent and some camping gear for us, as he drove through to Opotiki, where they had a holiday bach. This was the main reason we had chosen Ohope Beach as our summer destination, and the fact it was meant to have dozens of...

Ohope Beach Chapter Three

About 4:30 p.m. Allison arrived back, she was visibly annoyed and upset. She nodded to me and tore into Hayley about being so selfish and not travelling over to Rotorua with her. We both tried to calm her down and after a while she told us why she was so upset. It had all been a set-up, Uncle Fred leaving his wallet behind. He had her meet him at their home and he took her to lunch in his car. Once there he tried to get her drunk by ordering lots of wine and having her drink with him glass for...

Ohope Beach Chapter Three

Introduction: The final in my summer adventure. Ohope Beach Chapter Three About 4:30pm Allison arrived back, she was visibly annoyed and upset. She nodded to me and tore into Hayley about being so selfish and not travelling over to Rotorua with her. We both tried to calm her down and after a while she told us why she was so upset. It had all been a set-up, Uncle Fred leaving his wallet behind, he had her meet him at their home, and he took her to lunch in his car. Once there he tried to get...

Ohope Beach Chapter Two

We talked for a while, my trying to play the part of a cool much older guy, Allison quizzing me about what teenagers got up to nowadays. She seemed to think there was a lot more sex happening, than really was the case. I certainly knew plenty of guys that had not yet slept with a female. Anyway, after about 15 minutes, Allison wriggled down and took me into her mouth. I tried to stop her, as my dick was still wet and slimy from her own juices. But she just pushed my hands away and sucked and...

Ohope Beach Chapter two

Introduction: More on the summer holiday adventures Ohope Beach, Chapter two I at last have the time to write about some of the more erotic happenings in my long time passion of chasing the female sex. The stories are all as factual as I can make them. But obviously you forget the actual dialog and also in the telling over the years, things get juiced up a little. But they are definitely based on actual happenings. Chapter two. We talked for a while, my trying to play the part of a cool much...

Ohope Beach Chapter Three

About 4:30 p.m. Allison arrived back, she was visibly annoyed and upset. She nodded to me and tore into Hayley about being so selfish and not travelling over to Rotorua with her. We both tried to calm her down and after a while she told us why she was so upset. It had all been a set-up, Uncle Fred leaving his wallet behind. He had her meet him at their home and he took her to lunch in his car. Once there he tried to get her drunk by ordering lots of wine and having her drink with him glass for...

Ohope Beach Chapter Two

We talked for a while, my trying to play the part of a cool much older guy, Allison quizzing me about what teenagers got up to nowadays. She seemed to think there was a lot more sex happening, than really was the case. I certainly knew plenty of guys that had not yet slept with a female. Anyway, after about 15 minutes, Allison wriggled down and took me into her mouth. I tried to stop her, as my dick was still wet and slimy from her own juices. But she just pushed my hands away and sucked and...

Ohope Beach Chapter One

It was the summer of '65 and a bunch of my mates and I traveled down to Ohope Beach, on the east coast of North Island New Zealand, for a boozy camping holiday. We descended on the town on our motorbikes, having ridden down from Auckland. One of the fathers had delivered a tent and some camping gear for us, as he drove through to Opotiki, where they had a holiday bach. This was the main reason we had chosen Ohope Beach as our summer destination, and the fact it was meant to have dozens of girls...

Hope s day off

I feel so bored. I have nothing to do so I decide maybe I should buy a ticket and go to homecoming. But, I have no one to go with. I could ask hope. Actually I should go ask hope, I just wish I don’t get a boner seeing her. I have a major crush on her. You know what; maybe if I go we could go to the mosh pit and grind a bit. So I text hope “Hey is it okay if I go to homecoming with you.” She replies “oh yeah sure.” Yes! Okay so 2 weeks have passed and you guys got inside the mosh pit.

Hopelessly Devoted

Hopelessly Devoted She kneeled on the floor in front of her laptop and watched the words flicker on the screen in complete awe. After years of searching, of being let down, of STD fears from one "Master" to the next, she may have finally found what she was indeed looking for. And she was scared to death. She had fist met him nearly three months earlier, a charming, quiet sort of man with a sense of humor and, from what she could...

Hopeful

HOPEFUL by Crazy Baron NOTIFICATIONS AND DISCLAIMERS This work may be distributed to forums where it can be read free of charge, provided that the author gives his explicit permission and that the text is not altered. Please note that this story is intended for mature readers only. The people and incidents depicted herein are completely fictional. THE STORY The society circles of the town of Northboro were admittedly small in size, like the town itself, but even in a much...

Hope

I can't begin to tell you what Hope means to me. My mother died when I was very young, so young in fact, that I hardly remember her. She is a faded image in my mind, and only old photographs remind me of what she once looked like. She was very pretty my mother, and I guess I miss her. That may sound a little cold and callous, but I never really knew her. Hope, on the other hand, was another story. Hope is my best friend's mother, and I have had a crush on her for as long as I've known what...

Hope I

“Stop,” I commanded with an authority I'd never before exercised with her. She stopped and looked at me. I got up from the futon and walked past her to the door as she watched me, locking it when I got there. “Where do you think you're going?” Hope smiled bashfully at me, a smile I'd seen only once before, but would see frequently in the days that followed. I first met Hope in my English 101 class. I was thirty-four years old when I decided to go to college, and thirty-five when...

HopeChapter 2

The sun was struggling to peek through the grey clouds, as Ellie strolled down the concrete path towards the bandstand. She was rather looking forward to spending some time with Hope - Michael too, if she was brutally honest. She could well understand what Lisa saw in him. Had seen, she mentally corrected herself. He was attractive in a gruff kind of way, but what did it for Ellie was the quiet way he spoke and acted. Of course, this was just a friendship, nothing more. If it meant she also...

HopeChapter 3

The text on his computer screen kept blurring, as Michael stared at it in a zombie-like fashion. Eventually, he cursed and pushed the keyboard away. He returned to staring at his mobile instead. The house was blissfully silent; Hope was asleep upstairs and he was meant to be writing yet another report for tomorrow's meeting. Instead, he sat at the table, unable to write the goddamned thing. He knew he needed to talk to Ellie, but he didn't know what he could say that would make things...

Hope Ch 02

The text on his computer screen kept blurring, as Michael stared at it in a zombie-like fashion. Eventually, he cursed and pushed the keyboard away. He returned to staring at his mobile instead. The house was blissfully silent, Hope was asleep upstairs and he was meant to be writing yet another report for tomorrow’s meeting. Instead, he sat at the table, unable to write the goddamned thing. He knew he needed to talk to Ellie, but he didn’t know what he could say that would make things right....

Hope and Faith

Kyle waited for his sister's to arrive. He hadn't seen them in over three months since he was caught with them both in bed. Kyle sat there as the guards of the prison brought in his beautiful sisters Hope and Faith. They walked in smiling immediately as they saw their brother. He still looked sexy as ever with his dark brown hair slightly covering his blue eyes. He was wearing his orange prison suit and his hands were handcuffed. They saw one of the guards uncut him so he could pick up the...

Hopelessly Addicted

He was up way too early for a Saturday, but he had a pick up to make. He stopped at Starbucks for a coffee before pointing his BMW south and commencing to drive. He glanced in the rearview mirror to check the traffic behind him and then caught sight of his own blue eyes."You're a weakling," he said to himself as he drove.He cursed himself along with the firm he worked for.as they were partially to blame for this situation."If only they had kept to their regular routine I wouldn't be in this...

Hope Is In The Lounge Part 1

Talk about a gorgeous fall night on the Gulf Coast that quickly turned erotic!She was dancing in front of the bandstand to almost every song. A very attractive face with a slender body and a nice rack that had a lot of single guys drooling. I found myself watching and wondering if she was staying at the inn or just in with friends for the music and dancing. As a good three-piece band, we usually packed the place on weekends.She looked very sexy and supple as she wiggled and shook that pair of...

Hope I

As she hits the soft sand, she bites her lip- the dunes digging into her naked back. Her cream skin shines against the white grains- her smile flashing as he falls down beside her, his nakedness mirroring her own, his arms trailing over her chest. She squirms- her eyes shimmering- and rolls onto his body. Her musk matches his own, and as she embraces his hardness with her warm slit, they share a moan of passion. The empty beach, lit by starlight, seems to rock as they make love. Hope cannot...

Hope and Sally Best Butties Part 1

Hope and Sally develop a bound that will bring their friendship closer than ever. Hope is my best friend, my opposite, my balance, and my soon to be lover. She’s tall, dark skin, brunette hair. She is a clever, loud, unapologetic, and a flirt. After a summer apart we have our first back to school sleep over. Hope’s house was so big we had a whole floor to ourselves. She gets right to telling me what her older cousin showed her over the summer. Just like my cousin Lea had used my holes,...

Hope Springs Eternal

Disclaimer: The story Hope Springs Eternal is a work of fiction as are the characters. Any semblance to persons, living or dead is purely coincidental. Hope Springs Eternal Nobody in this world is perfect, least of all, me. I have done things in the past I should not have done and done things I regret. If I could go back in time, there are things I would have done differently. I am a non-judgemental person and I wonder how people will judge me as I tell a portion of my life. When I...

Hope

Lust is said to be that which you should never have. Sex is said to be merger of two souls. Strangely, I have found that to be untrue. I traveled to Sweden of all places for a convention. I was naturally eager to see if the people had the unbelievable characteristics that movies always say that they have. Of course, not everyone was as beautiful as one might have hoped, but still, the sexy were bountiful. Did I forget to mention? My name is Hope, I'm about 5'6" and around 125 lbs....

Hope Your Hungry White Boy Cuckold

I had known Brienne since 1st Grade. She was always moving in and out of my school district, and we were always friends when she was here. She played softball and had sexy, thick, muscular legs and an ass that went for days. She was maybe 5' 6" and weighed around 150 pounds. She wasn't a big girl at all. She was thick in all the right ways. Her blonde hair looked beautiful no matter if she let it down or wore it in a bun or ponytail. I once peaked in on her after school and saw her changing. I...

Hope Ch 01

Thanks, Lily, for editing! * * * Savage pains tore across Lisa’s mid section and she sank to the floor in agony, desperately trying to breathe rhythmically through the contractions. Eventually, the pain faded away again and she reached for the telephone to dial Ellie’s number. She didn’t think she had much time now and the hospital was a good half hour drive away. ‘It’s coming,’ she managed to gasp when Ellie finally answered the call. ‘Don’t panic, I’ll be round straight away,’ her friend...

Hope and BetrayalChapter 18

Kevin Colby, my boss, actually fronted me the geld to get me into the cheapest apartment in Phoenix: the Cantwell, room 202, $350 a month including basic utilities. I finally had running water and a bed not made of concrete and smelling of gasoline or oil. I was livin’ the dream! Well, dream might be a slight exaggeration. I was driving again. Well, driving is prominent on my work resume. I was kind of out of shape, but loading my truck every day was kinda fixing that. One good thing about...

Hope Chapters 1 2

Hope and Despair: Born at the Light of a New Day By: Tiffany Taylor The Judgment "Litl, my dearest brother, your accusations against my father and your step-father lack proof and are totally unfounded. I miss our mother as much as anyone else, but to accuse her loving husband of such treachery is negligent at best. You know to make such claims against anyone of the royal family without proof even from someone of your status is punishable by death. My hands are tied dear brother. ...

Hope

Debbie was restless with anticipation. She knew what was about to happen and was so excited that she could hardly contain herself. She was about to experience pleasure that she'd never known before. Her date had been kissing her very passionately. Her pants, blouse and bra were lying on the couch beside her. As he worked his way downward, kissing her neck and moving downwards toward her breasts, she could only hope that the downward trek would continue. She hoped beyond hope that the trek...

Hope and BetrayalChapter 21

A bearded guy came up to the bar and ordered a beer. Mattie served the guy and he headed outside to the patio area. It was Mattie and Hellen handling the early shift. I knew the schedule. I was coming in three or four times a week now. Mattie and Hellen were full timers. Sarah, was only part time and worked mostly nights. They were the whole crew except for Parker, the only guy; he was the manager. He’d taken over when Sam died a couple of years back as I heard when I got out, again. Pearl...

Hope and BetrayalChapter 10

“Yes, Mom, Anna’s started her new job. Yes, she’s got herself a new place. And yes, she’s coming by later and bringing dinner with her. And no, I am not taking Mister Hanson up on his job offer,” said Lea. “Well, okay, but if he’s offering twice as much as you’re making now...” started Cecilia. “Yes, and what would he want in return, Mom. He picks up to young women in a diner and offers them fancy jobs and fancy dinners at the Waterbury. What’s in it for him. Mom, I was a whore. You know...

Hope and BetrayalChapter 16

She cried all the way home, every last yard of the 230 miles back home. And he still might die! Jesus! She had to talk to her husband, and she had to do so immediately. She pulled into the five-car garage, got out, and marched with a wet face into the house. His briefcase was gone. He was at his office in Phoenix. She had not called ahead. She called him now. He answered immediately. Well, he did have one of those caller ID thingys that had just come on the market, well, as far as she knew...

Hope and BetrayalChapter 24

And then I was in a tuxedo. And then I was in the foyer of the church with my daughter and her stepdad. And we were all smiling, and maybe a tiny bit nervous; or, maybe a lot nervous. I was actually happy. “And who gives this woman in marriage?” said the Baptist minister of 2nd Baptist Sanctuary Church. “I do,” said Carlton Hanson. I smiled at him, and I got a super sweet smile from my daughter. It was good day; yes, it was. The reception was posh and held at the Waterbury; well, where...

Hopelessly naive

Clouds parted and sunlight beamed through her windows causing Lilian to rise from a restful night's sleep. The morning sunlight waking her every morning had been hard to get used to after she first accidentally broke off her window blinds a few months ago. Now she welcomed the warm glow on her soft pale skin, getting out of bed and preforming her morning stretches routine in front of her large bay windows. If Lilian were another girl she would realise that standing where she was gave nearly all...

Hopes Dreams and Porn

Written by R. Watson-Thomas ©2009-2012 All characters in this story are fictitious, any resemblance to people living or dead should be considered purely unintentional and of great coincidence. Testimonials ‘A bit porny!?! Mate, i’m on page 29 and its not ‘a bit porny’, its full-on, top- of-the line Grade-A Grot. And can you still call it a novel if it consists of the phrase (and i quote) ‘raging purple helmet’ and (personal fave) ”don’t call me dirty you little anal slut’? i certainly hope...

Hope Remains

There was no way to foresee what had brought me to the conclusion, but I knew there had to be more to life. I didn’t know if it would be better or worse at that point, only that it needed to be different. I had spent so many years not thinking about my own needs that I had no idea what I did need. Trying to contemplate my next move seemed senseless and yet necessary at the same time. It had been so long since I had given myself even a flicker of a thought and had only worried about what was...

Hope Remains

There was no way to foresee what had brought me to the conclusion, but I knew there had to be more to life. I didn’t know if it would be better or worse at that point, only that it needed to be different. I had spent so many years not thinking about my own needs that I had no idea what I did need. Trying to contemplate my next move seemed senseless and yet necessary at the same time. It had been so long since I had given myself even a flicker of a thought and had only worried about what was...

Hope and BetrayalChapter 3

The Waterbury was a membership country club, but the restaurant was open to anyone with the money to pay the outrageous prices they charged for your dining pleasure. I’d taken a couple dates here before, so I knew the game. Today’s ticket was gonna hit me for a couple of bills; that was just the reality. But I had the money and I had a mission. I was definitely figurin’ on hooking up with one Lea Scott—long term, maybe for life: yes, love at first sight and all of that. “This is very nice,”...

Hope Chest

As a busy executive, I never found time for my family. As a consequence, my first wife divorced me, moved with my children to California, and left my life for good. At first, I tried to maintain a relationship with my children, but they became strangers to me and I to them. There was never enough time to establish a bond. I willingly continue to send alimony and support payments, although the court-ordered time has expired. When I was 50 years old, my long-time secretary retired necessitating...

Hope and BetrayalChapter 7

“How are we today?” said Anna, in her most serious tone of voice. Lea Scott shrugged. “Surviving. Oh hell, I’m doing bad,” she said. “How can I be doing when my hero’s in jail.” She didn’t cry but she was clearly sad, very sad for what was happening. Why did she shoot those two men? Why! And now the father of her baby was rotting in prison for what she did. Kari, our Kari is going to be told the truth; she told herself. When she’s old enough, she is going to be told the truth, the whole...

Hope and BetrayalChapter 11

“So, you were able to get up to Winslow this past weekend?” said Carlton. “Yes, and he was feeling down. But I do thank you for getting him a private cell. I asked him about what it was like before,” said Lea. “Okay?” said Carlton. “He wasn’t real forthcoming. I’ve asked him before when I went up there, but I pushed a little harder this time, not trying to upset him, but I did want to know. But like I said...” she said. “Likely he didn’t want you to worry too much,” he said. “I know, and...

Hope and BetrayalChapter 13

“How did it go?” said Carlton. “Good and questionable,” said Lea. “With an opening like that, I expect there is going to be quite a story attached to it,” he said. “Kinda,” she said. “He does have a cellmate, like James said. And the cellmate seems to be an okay guy. He didn’t go into detail about him, just said that they were getting along. I could see he felt better about things having somebody inside with him.” “Okay,” he said. “But there a ‘but’ in there somewhere I can hear it in...

Hope and BetrayalChapter 15

“Kari, what you are about to hear is a, well, family secret. No one is to ever know about it, hear about it, anything. Got it?” said Carlton. “Okay,” said Kari. The two adults nodded, but both were wary and Kari clearly picked up on it. “Mom, Dad, I promise to keep the secret,” said Kari. “Kari, years ago, before I ever met your Daddy, here, I had some trouble. A man, a good man, came to my rescue and shot two very bad men who were threatening me. “To keep this story as short as possible,...

Hope and BetrayalChapter 20

My first thirteen years inside took thirteen years: I mean it felt like thirteen years. These past twelve years only felt like ten! I must’ve been getting used to the place. I’d been tapping on the steel table top for the past ten minutes. The guard hadn’t even cuffed me to it. Unusual actually, but it was my lawyer, Bernard Costley is his name, an old guy, coming to see me as he did once every quarter: says he was doing so pro bono, no doubt to get some credit with the offices of the...

Hope and BetrayalChapter 22

After the two women left, it turned out that I was indeed confused, as my ex had assured me that I would be. Did I forgive her, or him? Hell no. I still hated them, but it was a curious kind of hate. That was the only way to describe it. I remembered most of what happened that day in Pearl’s. That probably explained why Kari-Sarah had relegated her legal father to second class citizenship; if in fact she actually had, and, at least for the moment, I did believe her. I had gotten to know...

Hopeless romantic

Well, since this is my very first post here, I know I will be screwing something up as I go along. Please bear with me.. :)I am always a believer of strong relationship. No matter how rocky a relationship is, love will find it's way to unite the two hearts. Many of us may have different fetishes but I am pretty sure that this is for the pleasure of the other partner. You may share your husband and wife, make them your slave or anything that you can think of, but at the end of the day, both of...

Hope Other Four Letter Words

Michael was strolling home from the bar. His eyes were glazed, his mouth was dry and pasty, and feet moved like lead in the ocean. Down the familiar sidewalk between the neighborhood watering hole and the hole in the wall he called home, he walked. His hair seemed to be graying, his wrinkles appeared deeper and he wore a constant expression of bitterness. ‘Thirty is too young to look forty,’ Anna had said, just before last call. He knew she was just trying to cheer him up in her own backwards...

Hope in Heaven

He couldn’t believe it. Of all the days for him to be caught in traffic, it had to be today! He was running late as it is. Nothing had gone how he planned, everything had taken longer than it should have done. He glanced once more at his watch, half an hour late and he still had at least another 45 minutes left to travel – if he ever got out of this jam! She watched him sigh in frustration. She wished she could warn him but that was against the rules. She was seated beside him but she knew he...

Hope and BetrayalChapter 6

Anna Claiborne had been Lea Scott’s best friend for a thousand years; well, since high school anyway. She was there for her now. Oh my, yes she was. “Honey, you need to calm down. He did what he had to do. That evil man, those evil men, were going to use you and then throw you away. Andrew knew that and he made sure that they would never be able to anything like that to you again. He’s our hero. Yes, he killed them, and he is going to be punished for that, unjustly as far as I’m concerned....

Hope and BetrayalChapter 14

Time continued to do the bad thing—pass. It was 1994, eleven years inside. I was technically eligible for parole. But I didn’t even get a hearing, I did have the same lawyer I’d had from the beginning, and he was considerably more experienced than had been the case in the old days. But, not experienced enough to get me out. He did promise to keep trying. I knew he would. He was a good guy. It was summer. I was hoping to get a visit again from my woman, but I hadn’t gotten my letter letting...

Hope and BetrayalChapter 23

“The date was good,” she said, and it was their fourth date. “And you can get fresh on the next one.” “Oh-ho,” he said. “That sounds great, but I’m gonna need that in writing,” he said, and now she laughed. “I have news,” said Lea. “Oh?” said Carlton. “Kari, has a boyfriend, a serious boyfriend. Oh, and he’s a college graduate. And interestingly, you know him, we all do,” she said. “And I’m supposed to guess?” he said. “It’s David Baker,” she said. “My accountant!” he said. “None...

Hope and BetrayalChapter 25

I didn’t have much to do with the Hansons. At least not the elders of the group. I did start seeing Sarah a lot more, her and her David. She was technically a Baker now not a Hanson, but that argued the point that she’d nevertheless been adopted by the man fifteen years gone, and so to my mind she was still a Hanson on one level if not legally speaking so much anymore. And then we were invited to dinner over at the Hansons. It was supposedly to recognize our engagement, mine and Anna’s. It...

Hope and BetrayalChapter 28

It had been a month since Anna and I had gotten engaged and had subsequently been witness to the back stabbing by my ex-fiancée. It was a Wednesday evening and we were both a bit fagged out from long days on the job: hers at the salon and mine at the store. She got a call on her new cellphone thingy. She answered and I could see from her expression that the news whatever it was, was not good. I figured it had to be something from the bad guys in Scottsdale. I was right, sort of. I’d only...

Hope

She walked up and sat next to me on the bench. Her green eyes peered into mine, and she spoke. "You're so very sad." Not a question, not an accusation, just a statement of fact. Four decades worth of tears welled up in my eyes, flowing freely down my cheeks. I didn't make a sound. "You haven't always felt this way." I nodded agreement. "When you were a boy, you wished you were a girl. As the girls you knew became women, your wish became the desire to be a woman." I nodded...

Hope something like this had happened then

All alone in his Nissan on the highway (say no.69). Eric is Bicurious. Eric is skinny, has a 6 inch cock. Eric is a laid back chill dude. Gerald 27 is also returning home from a conference. Also all alone in his Toyota on the same highway (No. 69) Gerald is Straight. Gerald is fit, has a 9 inch cock. Gerald gets angry easily but also gets suprised easily. Both of them are traveling to the same destination. They have been driving for so long. So, they were pretty tired. On the way...

Hope and BetrayalChapter 4

“We know the game. The whores will be welcoming us back I’m sure of that. What else they got to look forward to,” said Wesley. “We don’t even know if they are all still in the business, or better, who among them are still in the business,” said Eric. “Hmm, we’ll find out soon enough. I’m especially interested in Scott. She was eighteen when we went to L.A. She’s still young enough to attract the big money. Hell, she probably still has some of her old customers on the hook,” he said. “Hmm,...

Hope and BetrayalChapter 5

The two men were on the ground. She was holding my .32 caliber automatic. I grabbed the gun from her. I figured we didn’t have much time before the police arrived. I had to think fast. “I shot them not you. I was here to protect you from your former employers and they intimidated us. I got it in the mouth and shot them down. Got it!” I said. “But...” she started. “Just do what I tell you. We don’t have time to argue, Lea. I mean it, and stick to that story,” I said, she nodded. She was...

Hope and BetrayalChapter 8

I’d been up all-night dreaming about seeing her, my woman. More than a year since I’d been arrested and tried and sentenced, and then sent up here to hell. I had talked to her once in county and gotten letters, but apart from those, nada. Like I said, she did write and that fairly often. I did know what was going on back home, and I had gotten a picture of my little girl. She’d sent it as kind of an early Christmas present. I so loved that baby. Daddies always adored their baby girls; it was...

Hope and BetrayalChapter 9

“Well it’s fancy enough for me,” said Anna. “Hmm, or just about anybody,” said Lea. “We are a little early,” said Anna. “Okay, I don’t see that as a downside. I mean most of these rich guys don’t really cotton to be kept waiting,” said Lea. “Besides ten minutes early really isn’t early anyway.” “Hmm, I guess,” said Anna. “You got the card?” “Yes.” She handed it to her friend. “There’s the maître d’. The man said to give it to him,” said Lea. “Sir,” said Anna, as they approached the man...

Hope and BetrayalChapter 12

Bernard Warner J.D. saw to the prenup; well, he was the big man’s lawyer and longtime adviser. Anyone with $11 billion dollars in the bank was not getting married without a prenup, nor did anyone object to it; and the elements of it were actually generous, not just fair. A divorce for any reason would leave Lea Hanson nee Scott with fifty million dollars after taxes. The ceremony was held June 3rd 1985, at First Evangelical in Scottsdale; it was first water. Jim Hightower gave the bride...

Hope and BetrayalChapter 17

He pulled into Pearl’s place. Been thirteen years since I’d been here; Hell, it occurred to me that it had been thirteen years since I’d been in a wheeled vehicle, let alone a diner. So why was I not surprised that it was Pearl’s B&G. I figured I’d soon know. I wondered if she was inside. I’d soon know that too. The place had changed some. Another big surprise-facetiosity being my singular claim to fame today. We took our seats. “A beer,” said my chauffeur. It occurred to me I didn’t...

Hope and BetrayalChapter 19

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