The Summer I Became, by Karin Bishop

Part 3

Chapter 7: Starting Camp

My Little Black Dress

Janet L. Stickney

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A New Waitress
By Janet L. Stickney

"You girls have it made! All you have to do is look good and wait for some guy to ask you out! We pay and you get all the benefits without doing anything."

"Listen, you big ape. I work six days a week just to have any money at all! That means that I have to work all the time just to have an allowance!"

"Right. Okay, you maybe, but not many girls have to do that, and I still say that you girls have it easy!"
Shelly, my sister Carol, and Michelle went into a huddle for a minute, then they stood facing me.

It had taken me most of the day to pack up all my girl stuff. There was alot more than I thought there would be. Most of the time was spent reminiscing. Got that dress there or that skirt there.. Come to think of it I don't really have that many pants period.

Oh well whatever but those 2 dress slacks and 1 dress shirt look bare in my closet. The ladies skirt suits for work I'll just return.

Panties I chose the most plain white ones I had. Just can't wear those baggy useless things men wear. Correction Tanya we guys wear. Oh shit did it again. Martin think Martin..

Tears of the Princess

By Melodie Thomas

Edited by Holly Hart

Chapter 6

Tuesday, September 7, 2010

The Summer I Became, by Karin Bishop

Part 2

Chapter 4: The Months Pass

CHAPTER 13
It was a morning of groans and shamed faces. Karen was particularly smug for some reason, and I collared her as I poured tea and she worked on eggs and bacon, sausage and mushrooms, ready to tweak a couple of hangovers.

“Oh, isn’t it obvious? He owes me one now, so I can hold it over him like a Swiss Army Knife of Damocles or something”

“You what?”

“Well, haven’t decided what my options are, yeah, or what he can do to make up for it”

The final part of Vol. 2 in which we see what happens to Teresa and Vonda.

One Day at the Bridal Shop

It had been a pretty normal day for me during my shift at the bridal shop, until late in the afternoon, when a small group of girls came in.

They were obviously a bridal party, with the bride-to-be giggling and blushing as her girlfriends teased her with different gowns.

Then she turned the tables on them by throwing the most God-awful bridesmaid outfits possible, an assault they took with giggly grace.

Previously….

The final cat leaped towards them. John shot its foreleg off, so when it landed, it slid towards them. Just as it came to a halt, John blew its head off.

The way seemed clear now, so the group walked up to the house and into the gate.......
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The gate was still open, which caused John some concern, so he was on his guard.

FTL…13 Faster Than Life.

Chapter 13

There was part of me that wanted to stay in bed.
Maybe, just maybe get as far as the chaise out there on the sand.

But Patrick had started to massage me with coconut oil all over and was straddling me giving me this wonderful massage and it had gotten better…

Very surprising but better when he slipped back and he sank into me from behind and dammit he made love and he kept massaging me.

Worse yet?