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Unmeasured ConsequencesChapter 2

After putting Dylan down for bed she gathered up her checkbook and a pad of paper, and sat down at the kitchen table to figure out how she was going to survive without support form Vince. After going over the numbers she knew she was in trouble and no matter which way she looked at it, she wouldn’t be able to make ends meet. She could either pay the rent or pay for daycare, she couldn’t pay for both. She couldn’t ask Mrs Jackson if she could pay less, she was already paying less than...

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Unmeasured ConsequencesChapter 3

She woke on Saturday feeling refreshed and very satisfied. Her qualms about giving sex for rent were forgotten about, such pleasure she received from Jim was greater than anything she ever had before. Some people might look at this as wrong, but she couldn’t see it that way. How could something that feels so good be bad? The remainder of the weekend flew by, and soon it was Monday and she was home from work, making dinner for herself and Dylan, taking a quick shower, putting down Dylan for...

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Unmeasured ConsequencesChapter 4

The following days she found herself anxious with her decision. She kept going back to whether or not she could do it. And most troubling to her was whether she was a good person or not. She had a great difficulty resolving how she saw herself, how she was before she met Vince, how she was today, and how she would be tomorrow after did what she was planning to do. In the grand scheme of things if she was going to do this, was it going to be for a short period of time, like long enough get...

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Unmeasured ConsequencesChapter 5

With her life back on track, on track to normal subsistence, she could take a rest from the craziness that her life was. And she was enjoying herself which was a positive! But as was her life, circumstances were to turn her world upside down again. Thursday after dinner there was a knock on her door, she looked at the clock and saw it was to early for Scott. She walked to the door and asked, “Who is it?” “Uhm, hi. I’m Janice Lewis, Craig Ware is my Father? I believe you know him?” Uh oh....

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Unmeasured ConsequencesChapter 6

The following day as she walked up the final steps to get onto her floor she ran into Jim, who was on his way down. “Kathy, I’ve got some good news. Craig talked with Janice and she has agreed to back off. I don’t know anything other than that, but I do know that it was a huge fight.” “That’s great news!” “And, Margaret’s niece will close her investigation of the complaint, so she won’t be coming back.” “So, the investigation is over? Was my name cleared?” “Well, it was closed as...

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Unmeasured ConsequencesChapter 7

Never, would she have ever imagined that she would be in a sexual relationship with a married man and his wife. Never. Heck, she never thought she would be in a relationship with a woman! But that is what she was in. Jim was with her on Mondays and Fridays and Margaret was with her on Wednesdays. And not once did she require that Dylan be out of the apartment. It really didn’t matter anyway, because someone was always there with Dylan, when she was with Jim, Margaret watched Dylan, and when...

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Unmeasured ConsequencesChapter 8

The weekend passed uneventfully, and on Monday as well as Wednesday, Jim had called and said he wouldn’t be able to come over because of problems in the building. Since she lived in the building she knew he was telling the truth as there were several problems that required his assistance. Friday night Jim did come over, along with Margaret, and they had sex. With Margaret. She was shy, and timid, at first, but she came out of her shell and was as enthusiastic as Jim and Kathy. The following...

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RedtailChapter 1 The First Time

Why is it that everybody wants to know about your first time? What kind of voyeurs are we? Do we just want to compare to see that we weren’t the only ones who were somehow disappointed? Or to prove that our experiences were so far better than everyone else? Or to participate vicariously in something we lost long ago? The first time. The first time. Well, I was in Seattle for a conference on cattle-breeding. Why the hell they held a conference on cattle-breeding in Seattle is beyond me,...

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RedtailChapter 2 WWJD

Remember that phrase all the religious nuts were using? Carol Ann Meyers came up to me one day in the hall at school senior year when I was having a particularly bad meltdown. I hardly remember what it was all about at the time, but it seems to me that it might have been the day I found out Sid got Laune pregnant. I couldn’t believe how stupid either of them had been. It wasn’t like I still wanted to date Laune, but she had been kind of special during my freshman year and every once in a...

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RedtailChapter 3 Picking Up Pieces

We use a donkey to train a bull. Sounds silly, but a bull needs to figure out that he’s not the alpha male. While the bull is young, under about eight hundred pounds, we just use a big old halter on him and attach it to Benji’s halter with a lead rope. The bull learns to go wherever Benji goes. Of course, if he figures out he’s bigger and stronger than Benji, then there’s a problem. That’s where the ring comes in. We watch that stuff pretty close. You don’t want a bull thinking all he has to...

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RedtailChapter 4 Time Travel Anomalies

You know everything science fiction says about the rules of time travel? You can’t be two places at the same time. You have to avoid contact with yourself in the past. Anything you do in the past could change the future. You can go ‘back to the future’. From my experience, I’d say they’re all bunk. I don’t believe you can go back and change history. What’s done is done. You’re a kind of observer. It’s the things that aren’t history that you can affect. Think about what Kyle was doing. Or...

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RedtailChapter 5 Close Encounter

I managed to get through the last two weeks of senior year, even with a broken heart. Mary Beth getting home helped. A lot. I’d get a week off after graduation before I headed to the upper range. I’d be a free man and I intended to use my freedom for the very best thing I could imagine. First, I’d make love to Mary Beth. Then I’d ride the high range. My grades were plenty good enough for me to get into the college of my choice, and that proved to be UW. I was only going to be an hour and...

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RedtailChapter 6 Schrodinger s Cat

I have a girlfriend. I mean, besides Mary Beth. Sweet girl who found me my freshman year of college and stuck to me like a cocklebur. There was not much I could do to shake her. Well, I didn’t try very hard. Like I said, Ashley is a sweet girl and she appeals to me in a strange way. I lived on campus, even though it was only thirty-five miles home. I went home most weekends and trained Bolt into a fine working horse. I was looking forward to riding him on the range in the summer. But during...

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RedtailChapter 7 To Be or Not To Be

Of course, I read Shakespeare in Senior English Lit in high school. Who didn’t? I just suddenly found myself identifying with the melancholy prince. A father killed. A usurper on the throne. What’s a prince to do? I was convinced my dad had been murdered and I was ready to lay it at the feet of Joe Teini. The bastard actually came to the funeral on Labor Day and when he went through the receiving line he offered my mom two million in cash for the ranch. At the fucking goddamned funeral! The...

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RedtailChapter 8 Hunting Treasure

Just because I live out west doesn’t mean everything is cowboys and Indians. I was a pretty normal kid, even if I did have more access to horses and had an hour of chores before school each morning. You get a lot of opportunity to play pretend things when you live miles away from everything else. I pretended pirates, explorers, and army, just like most kids. I guess “pirates” was my favorite. And of course, where there are pirates, there’s buried treasure. I remember the day I dug a hole in...

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