"Tim spends necesary time with his "backers""
The next morning Lillian made coffee and toast. She knew I had to get back to my shop. I did have a business to run. We had a relaxing conversation at breakfast. Then Lillian brought up that autumn was quietly...
"Tim's quiet time was interupted by Lillian's needs"
It was just the first light when I woke up. I had only a few hours of sleep, but I wanted to get home. Medford was not that far a drive, so I was sure I was up to the...
"Tim returns from Overton, Lillian is there to meet him"
Wednesday morning came within seconds of going to bed. We had coffee and toast, then I got ready to go to Overton. Cynthia looked wonderful in her see-through robe. She walked me to the door and gave me a gentle...
"Tim's work in Overton pays off, and he works on Cynthia"
Tuesday morning, Cynthia and I headed back to Medford. It was another beautiful day, so Cynthia had the top down. I have to admit, watching Cynthia get dressed was a bit of an arousal. Out of the corner of my...
"Cynthia drags Tim to a party with her rich friends"
The following morning was beautiful. The sun was bright, and the sky could not have been bluer. I finally figured out the two-hundred-dollar coffee pot and was thankful that Cynthia fell asleep as soon as we got home. I enjoy...
"Tim is well paid for his services"
The morning after I installed the security login for the Sheriff, my phone went off at eight-thirty. It was the Sheriff. He wasn’t upset, so I was feeling pretty good.“Good morning, Tim, how are things?”“Doing good, sir, thank you. Are...
"Tim meets a new "customer""
I was sitting in my office, and somehow my mind turned to Lillian Nottingham. Lillian Nottingham and Cynthia Crenshaw were cut from the same cloth. Money. I met Lillian only briefly at Cynthia’s, but it was obvious, neither of them...
"Alicia has more trouble from mother, Charlie tries to help"
Things quieted down after the accident. Alicia’s dad made sure her mother had all the care necessary. Noticeably nothing more. We kept in touch but didn’t stop by their house. As luck would have it, Kathy had taken her shit...
"Divorced mother, teenaged son, and mom's older female friend from work all get what they need"
Part One – The Trials of a Doting Mother “Goddammit, son!” Sylvia Anderson pounded on the bathroom door. Her boy was, yet again, taking too long with his morning shower. “Will you finish up in there? I need to...
"He walked through our office and into my psyche..."
I'm an eternal optimist. I've always been too trusting, too caring, too giving, too honest, too loving, too naïve, just too gullible, and I'm sure that is what will be the death of me. I'd grown up in a caring, loving...