Archive | 18.01.2010

  •  Guardian's Visitor
    I got off of the elevator and wearily made my way to the hotel room door, slid my key in the slot and slowly turned the handle. It had been a good conference but a long week. I missed my princess who was on the other side of the country at her own conference. I missed my guys back at the station and I missed my dogs. Hey, give me a break, I"m a guy and my dogs are important. I slowly walked in the door, turned around and made sure the locks were on and sat my briefcase down. Before I could turn ... more

  •  Happy New Year
    It was really more than just another New Year for Michael. This was the first New Year in eighteen years he had seen single. It felt good - the beginning of a new chapter. He looked forward to new experiences and new achievements without the nagging dysfunction of his late marriage. The party was certainly something new. He had never before moved among such a young, hip crowd. There was a tingle of excitement in the air - of titillation. Michael got himself a tall Jim Beam and began to circulate. ... more