"Okay Gregg, if you say so. I'm sure you could teach ... Laura? ... Sorry, I didn't get your name the last time we met ... Anyway, I'm sure you could ...teach Laura what should be put where..." The double entendres made Laura blush, which surprised Chad. Knowing what he knew about the Omega Xis, he didn't think they were capable of blushing.Picking up the boxes in the corner, Chad bid farewell to Gregg with an amused shake of his head.Gregg watched his friend leave. Laura stood stock still. *I* liked lots in it. These days with the Newsgroups spammed, no one can stumble onto a new writer any more. Even I rarely look.(Nostrumo) Well, you explained why you wrote all these couple stories with domineering wives, but is there a story category you would like to write of or is there an idea in you mind which wants to let free which is not a couple story?(Vickie) Good query. I have a five story backlog, unfinished, all couples. Yet "JayCee" is my favorite voice, because so new and. I came upon another small town, this one had a couple of bars in it. I passed the first one, and stopped at the one on the edge of town.I was backing my scooter into a parking spot out in front of the doors, when a couple of young guys came out to greet me. They were young, early twenties or so. We talked a little bit about Harleys and the weather. They asked me to join them when I stepped inside to get a beer.I sat down at their table, with my back to the wall. Mainly so I could keep an eye on. Today is Leah's birthday. She's the older of your two younger sisters; she's twenty-one today. The younger of the two, Allie, is now eighteen, you reflect as the sun hits you in the face. It's a great day, so you heft your bags and walk home.Three and a half miles later, you can see your parents' car in the driveway, next to an older red coupe you've never seen before. Dad is busy washing the new car and doesn't see you walk up. Given your playful history with him, you do the only logical thing.