Based on "the greedy the people" by e.e. cummingsthe angry the girls(as he as can try)they shriek a...d they bitchand they die for a wishthough flowers in the meadowssay Peacethe lovely the boys(as soft as can she)they pose and they primpand they weep for untilthough the dress in the closetsays Nowthe lonely the voices(as apart as can dark)they wish and they waitthrough chill steady rainthough the willows in bittersweetsay Jointhe brash the. Let her stay in one of your extra room for as long as she needs. Do it now!”Normally, I roll my eyes and begrudgingly comply with most of my mother’s ‘requests’. This one however, was very different. Because in this case, I was excited in a multitude of ways. I had known Mrs. Isaacs my entire life. She was a neighborhood mom, my mother’s longtime friend, rival, and occasional sworn-enemy. She was about 5 years younger than my mother, and most egregiously (at least from my mother’s. I was never that interested until one day she took the cord belt off her dress and asked me to tie her hands behind her. Well what is a guy to do but oblige the lady, she came to stand in front of me with her hands crossed behind her and, as she had asked, I tied her wrists with the cord from her dress.Now Gillian always, always wore stockings, she knew my preference for tan stockings with white suspenders and white knickers. Thus it was without any surprise, when I told her to bend over and I. I'm goingto make a cup of coffee ? would you like some?' It was all very well beingrelaxed and laid-back, but he didn't feel right sitting around drinking coffeewith this woman. Besides, with all the adrenaline racing around his bloodstream,he didn't really need the caffeine as well. He did take a shower though, hoping that she wasn't including it in the threefairly pricey hours. He was quick to get changed and showered, feeling clumsyin his haste to get on with the main event. He took a deep.Read More
