XVII

* Suzy's Honeymoon, Day four *

The Ad  Chapter 5             

The next several months after our wedding were busy ones for Samantha
and I.  No steady work had materialized for me but I did have some
income come in from creating web sites for several different clients;
companies and shops in nearby towns.  Samantha's artistic talents
helped me out immensely in creating the pages; her ideas and input made
the sites come alive in a way I'd never been able to manage with my
rather limited talent.

Ch.14 : Reality

"What time is it?" Peter's groggy voice filled my ear.

"Late." I chuckled. "Time to wake up."

"Ohhh, shit it's early."

"I need you on an airplane, you have ummmmm..." I looked at my watch. "...
Forty minutes."

"I don't like airplanes."

"Do you like Katrina?"

"Yeeeah...Why?"

"If you want to fuck her, be on the airplane. Alaska flight seventeen,
leaves at seven sharp."

"Fuck...Katrina?"

"Seven, did you hear me?"

"What was that about Katrina?"

"Peter!"

The make-over -

I awoke to a pounding, throbbing feeling in my head, like my skull wanted to split itself apart. I opened my eyes but was only greeted by more darkness. I tried to move but found myself strapped down to some kind of chair. My wrists and ankles clamped down so tight that I couldn’t move them at all. I tried to yell but my throat was dry and parched so much that I barely got out a huff.

Chapter 10

Mandy returned to school in the fall which got her out of the house, much to Kathleen’s relief.  Now she was down to only one live-in mistress with the others borrowing her fairly frequently.

Chapter Eight : Some difficult lessons