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An All American Teenage Sex LifeChapter 36

MONDAY, AUGUST 19, 1991 “Here we go around, ‘round, ‘round She givin’ me the run around, ‘round, ‘round, ‘round” I was up early with Van Halen, but shut my clock radio off immediately. Today would be the first day of football practice. I’d been doing this since 7th grade, but something felt very different for my sophomore year. I was taller, leaner and looking pretty ripped. I hadn’t done quite as much farm work that summer, but I was in the gym or at the running track four days a week,...

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American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 15 Merchant mdash an Interlude

“Here’s to our joint venture in Thailand,” Fergie said, raising his martini. The other three raised their glasses. “It’s a sweet deal. Fergie, you and Thomas must have negotiated the kimonos off them.” “We got them to open the kimono a bit. I think we’ll get it off them soon, though. In the meantime, we have cheap labor, an existing factory, and a first order for our clothing before we’ve even opened the doors!” Thomas Cyning was as happy as the rest of them. Partly, that Fergie had cut him...

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American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 16 Hostage mdash Liam

Liam ran toward where Meredith had disappeared and hands grabbed him from every side. “Whoa, boyo. Nobody crosses the picket line.” “I need to follow the woman you just snatched off the street.” “Who snatched a woman off the street? You must be kidding. Now go off and play with your college friends.” “Let me ask you a question. What do you think will happen if you shove me back toward the club, say, and I go straight to a phone and call the police?” “They’d send a car around eventually...

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American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 17 Military mdash an Interlude

“Your bed’s a mess, Lingam. Get things straightened.” “What? Give me a break. It’s Saturday.” “No excuse. Everything needs to be in order so we can leave for the week. If Cap comes by for a surprise inspection, I don’t want my leave canceled.” Donnie Defoe stood ramrod straight in his uniform, like he did every morning at 0600. His shoes were shined, his bed was made, his locker was closed. Everything was perfect. His friend and roommate, Richard Lingam, was just the opposite. He’d live...

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American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 18 Homecoming mdash Meredith

The weekend was not what Meredith had hoped for. She thought she would meet Liam at the Rathskeller and have a nice night out. They would have a romantic walk back to campus and she would drive them out to Buxton House. With luck, they would get there after everyone had gone to bed and she would have a chance to slip into the spare room with Liam for a while. Maybe a long while. But then the strikers had pulled her off the street and held her hostage. For a few minutes. Then Liam had burst...

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American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 19 Tradesman mdash an Interlude

John Sturdivant took his work seriously. He had first been a carpenter but found he was interested in other aspects of the home building industry. He learned plumbing. He learned electrical installation. He’d even worked for a while on a concrete crew pouring foundations. He knew how a house was and should be put together. His contracting license had been secured years ago. “What do you think, boss?” They were cleaning up at the end of the workday and the boys often talked about the day’s...

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American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 20 Maturing mdash Liam

Liam stretched, a little disoriented as to where he was. His arm, however, was stretched over Meredith’s sleeping form. Recollection of the night before sprang upon him. He had made love to Meredith Sauvage. There was no other word for it. The joining of their bodies had been merely the climax of the love they shared for each other. He stroked her bare shoulder and placed a kiss there. “Are you up already, love? It can’t be more than six.” “I’ll quietly slip away for my morning run. Meet me...

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American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 21 Royal mdash a Postlude

Liam sat at his desk reading the first assignment in his US History Since 1877 course. The rigid structure of the university, including showing up for lectures with a hundred other students, would take some getting used to. It was so different than the unstructured learning environment of Elenchus Schole. He had attended three lecture classes, two labs, and a writing class and it was only Wednesday evening. He glanced through the open door where Meredith was working on correspondence. She...

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An American War HeroChapter 3

As David descended the steep stairwell, he attempted to prepare himself for the coming interview. His thoughts kept wondering though — especially when he felt the violent shudder of an explosion somewhere close by. He wondered if the Ambassador was OK. Hell! He wondered how anyone could have survived the nightly bombing raids of the Russians and Germans.- and yet the people of London "soldiered on". He wondered how the bomber pilots aimed for their targets now that St. Paul's was a pile of...

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An American War HeroChapter 4

David woke. His head was pounding. He opened his eyes — and blinked — to make sure- it was as black as a tomb. He groaned. Then above the hum of the air conditioner, he heard it — a tapping. All of a sudden light sliced into the gloom. "Morning sir!" called a cheery voice, "I hope I haven't disturbed you, but breakfast is ready in the mess." David groaned again and swung his legs out over the side of the bed. He felt hungover — which was no surprise considering the amount of alcohol...

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An American War HeroChapter 5

David's reflections about his first encounter with Churchill were interrupted by the flickering of the overhead lighting. He remember he had to get to breakfast. Making his way out of the door, he fell in with a number of others walking towards what he hoped and guessed was the mess. There seemed a wide range of bureaucrats and military personnel. All seemed rather pallid under the wan lighting. David wondered how many of them got to see the light of day. The overall feeling was very...

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An American War HeroChapter 6

David found Mavis in the typing pool. As he came to the entrance, many of the girls looked up at him and smiled. "Good morning Colonel" chirped a particularly top heavy Veronica Lake lookalike. "my what big teeth you have grandma" thought David as he smiled and asked to see Mavis. As rgw flurry of looks subsided from his entry, the typists got back to banging hard on their typewriters. Numerous carbon copies meant they really needed to hit those keys hard. The clash and typewriter bells...

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An American War HeroChapter 7

The Generator room was next to the Mess. But there was no connecting doorway. David made his way out into the main hallway and negotiating a number of turns found himself at the entrance to what looked more like a machine shop than a Generator room. Three large diesel turbines were purring against a side wall. Against the other wall were various benches and tools and other maintenance equipment. A figure in a grey boiler suit stood with their back to him, examining one of the...

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An American War HeroChapter 8

On Wednesday morning, David left the US Embassy in Grosvenor Square and walked through the streets of inner London to "The Citadel" the heart of the British fight to break the tightening grip of the Comintern UBoats. Even though the last air raid had been on Monday, London still burned. The smell reminded him of his family farm back in Virginia on a crisp Autumn morning, when he would help his father with burning off. Fortunately, the sky was overcast and there was a slight drizzle — but...

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An American War HeroChapter 9

For five days now, David had been pouring over the mountain of photos, newspaper cuttings, terse reports from field agents and God knows what else. It seemed to make no overall sense. His neck ached and he yearned for a coffee like a drowning man strains for the surface. But this was war-torn England — even the tea was made from tea-leaves reused several times. Sally entered the room. "Now Colonel" lectured the perky WREN, "You need to get up and walk around a bit — can't have you...

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