Marcia Ingram glanced out the window from her living room and then checked her watch for the tenth time in the last five minutes, “Where is he,” she said softly, “he’s fifteen minutes late!?!” She continued paging through her magazine and was startled when the doorbell chimed indicating someone was at the front door, she jumped up and quickly covered the twenty some feet, opened the door, and invited the blonde haired young man into her parlor!!! “Good afternoon, Peter,” she said graciously, “and how are you today!?!” “Just fine, ma’am,” he replied softly, “and you?!?” (weiterlesen…)
“It’s your bid, Kimberly,” Marion said, “we don’t have all day, you know!!!” “Keep your shirt on,” Kimberly replied good naturedly, “I’m thinking, I’m thinking!!!” “About what,” Barb chimed in, “it certainly mustn’t be about bridge, you’ve been half a step slow all day!!!” “Oh give her a break,” Billie offered, “when you’ve gone without for as long as she has you get a little antsy!!!” As the other three women cracked up, Kim replied snippily, “I bid two hearts, and I got some last night if it’s any of your business, so there!!!” “Ohhhhh myyyyy, she got some last night, so big Mike finally came across for you did he,” asked Marion, “how long did he last, all of two minutes!?!” (weiterlesen…)
“Please hurry,” Winnie begged, “I can’t hold it much longer!!!” Janet gunned the big Ford as she peeled around the corner on her way to Winnie’s apartment building and laughingly said, “Don’t you dare go in my car I just had the seats cleaned!!!” “Oh, shut up, Jan” Winnie moaned, “and hurry!!!” “Do you want me to stop right here,” Janet asked sweetly, “you can go behind those bushes over by that house!?!” “Very funny, smarty pants,” Winnie retorted, “I think I can hold it another minute!!!” They sped through the residential streets in silence until Janet said, “Almost there, get ready to jump out!!!” (weiterlesen…)
“…and that, dear friends, is why the President and I both hope that you will support him as he tries to pass the all important spending cap legislation now before the House, thank you for your time, good night!!!” Jennifer Boyle, the wife of the president, made her way through the clapping throng on her way to the rear exit of the grand ball room in the Century Towers Hotel. A limo with a phalanx of Secret Service agents were waiting to escort her back to the White House, while she and her body agent, Jimmy Knox and his assistant Bill Dooley all climbed onto the service elevator for the twenty floor ride down to the basement! (weiterlesen…)