Message-ID: <47584asstr$1082715003@assm.asstr-mirror.org>
X-Mail-Format-Warning: No previous line for continuation: Wed Aug 14 16:30:23 2002Return-Path: <lzalezac@yahoo.com>
X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com
Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com
X-Original-Message-ID: <20040423050700.59565.qmail@web60406.mail.yahoo.com>
From: Lazlo Zalezac <lzalezac@yahoo.com>
X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Thu, 22 Apr 2004 22:07:00 -0700 (PDT)
Subject: {ASSM} JC:Ed Biggers II-08 (mf mmf ffm ff mm sci-fi)
Lines: 690
Date: Fri, 23 Apr 2004 06:10:03 -0400
Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail
Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org>
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories
Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d
X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2004/47584>
X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com>
X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com>
X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, IceAltar
=====
Lazlo Zalezac
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Lazlo_Zalezac
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Lazlo_Zalezac
__________________________________
Do you Yahoo!?
Yahoo! Photos: High-quality 4x6 digital prints for 25¢
http://photos.yahoo.com/ph/print_splash
<1st attachment, "biggers2-08.txt" begin>
JC: Ed Biggers
Part 2: Equilibrant
Chapter 8
By
Lazlo Zalezac
Copyright (C) Lazlo Zalezac, 2004
Assuming a defensive posture, Ling stepped in front of John and
Ed. Edgy, Rover and Shadow were both whipping their tails
signaling their agitation. There was something wrong in the area,
but there wasn't any sign of what it might be. All they knew was
that the problem was inside the convenience store.
John had felt drawn to the store, but Ling would not allow him to
enter. His service was conflicting with Ling's insistence on keeping
him safe. Finally, he could take in no more and said, "We go in
together."
Glaring at John, Ling opened the door and entered the store. The
cats shot through the opening like a bullet almost knocking her off
her feet. With much greater caution, John and Ed entered the store.
There was no one in sight.
Ed stopped and looked around the store. It was an older
convenience store with the checkout counter, crowded with
cigarette racks, next to the door. To the left ran narrow isles
stocked with chips, snack foods, and the necessities of modern life
that one often found missing at the last minute. Along the back ran
the coolers with soft drinks, milk, and other products that required
storage in a cold environment.
Making a sign to be quiet, Ling pointed to a door at the back of the
store where the cats were gathered. The cats looked very agitated
as though there were something inside that they didn't like. Driven
by an urge to act, John had to restrain himself from charging into
the back room, allowing Ling to do her job.
Disliking the prospect of moving into a room that they had no idea
what was inside, Ling came over to them and said, "I don't like
this. I recommend that we call the police and let them handle it."
Unable to resist his urge any longer, John walked over to the door
and opened it. As he stepped in, he shouted, "Hello. I want to pay
for this quart of milk."
The cats slipped into the room and gathered in front of a door
marked 'office.' Very irritated, Ling pushed John out of the way
and ran into the room. Ed followed them and examined the room.
The majority of the space was occupied by storage and was dimly
lit by a single forty watt light bulb. To the immediate left was a
heavy metal lined door that was the entrance into the cooler. To the
immediate right was an unlit unisex bath room with the door open.
Next to the bath room was a closed wooden door that had a little
sign pronouncing that it was the office.
Moving into the storage area, Ed immediately noticing a young
woman tied up and laying on the floor in the corner. The
expression around her eyes was one of terror. Ed knelt down and
removed a Swiss army knife from his pocket. Holding a finger in
front of his lips to let her know that she was to remain quiet, he cut
the ropes that were binding her legs. Moving carefully, he moved
behind her and cut the ropes around her wrists. Rather than
removing the gag, he allowed her to do that giving her a little sense
of empowerment in freeing herself.
With a little hand gesture, he signaled for her to follow him out of
the storage area. The noise caught John's attention and he turned to
watch Ed lead the girl out of the storage room. He followed them
to find out what the girl knew about what to expect in the office.
She finished removing the gag when they reached the inside of the
convenience store proper and took a deep breath.
Whispering, John asked, "How many bad guys are there?"
Walking over to the cooler, Ed retrieved a coke for the girl to
drink. Handing it to her, she took three big sips before answering
the question. Even so, her voice came out as a croak as she said,
"One. He has a gun."
Nodding, John asked, "What does he look like?"
She answered, "The guy is old, maybe mid-twenties with short hair
that is shaved around the back."
Amused that the girl thought that someone younger than him was
old, Ed asked, "What does the store employee look like?"
"He's real old. At least forty and bald."
"Thanks for the information," replied John as he returned to the
storage area.
Unsure what to do with the young woman, Ed suggested, "Let me
get you into our car. You'll be safe there."
The girl looked at Ed and said, "I'd rather not get in a car with a
stranger."
Understanding her sentiment, Ed suggested, "You can wait outside
or stay in here while I call in the police."
She looked outside and said, "I'd rather stay in here."
Frowning, Ed asked, "How old are you?"
"Fourteen."
Looking at her, Ed could hardly believe that she was fourteen. She
looked like she was eighteen or older. Of course, that explained
why she thought someone in their mid-twenties was old. He said,
"When I'm done with the police, call your parents. You'll want
your mother or father here when the police start asking you
questions."
Ed went over to the phone and dialed the police. It was difficult
telling the police where they were since they had just been driving
through the area when John had insisted that they stop. The police
said that they would be there in about ten minutes as it was well
outside of town. Almost as an afterthought, Ed mentioned that a
FBI agent and private detective were in the process of
apprehending the suspect.
After hanging up, he handed the phone to the young girl to call her
parents. It was a very emotional call. When she hung up, Ed said,
"I think it would be best if we wait outside for your parents. Our
wives are outside in the van and they can watch over you. One of
them is a doctor and the other is a nurse."
Following her out the front door, Ed waved to the van where Beth
and Kelly were waiting for them to finish their business. The pair
of them and Tiger left the car and came over to Ed. Ed said, "This
young lady was tied up in the back of the store. Ling is going to
subdue the suspect. John is serving as backup to Ling and the cats.
The police and her parents are on the way here."
Kelly asked, "What are you going to do?"
Ed answered, "I'm going to guard this door so that if he gets past
John, then I can stop him."
Entering the store, Ed stopped so that he was effectively blocking
the exit. He had hardly finished positioning himself when a man
burst through the door from the back room. He flew out head first
with Ling holding his arm between his legs. When she lifted up on
his arm, the pressure on the guy's balls forced him to a stop and to
raise on his tiptoes. She said, "You are going to lie down on the
floor spread eagle."
She slowly forced him down to the floor by putting pressure on his
back. When he was flat on the floor, she kicked his legs apart and
put his hands out to the side. Rover came over and laid on the guys
back, pinning him there.
Coming out from the back room with the owner of the store, John
stopped by the man on the floor and said, "If you move that cat
will rip you to shreds before you can get one foot."
Ed went over to the owner and looked over him. There was a nasty
cut on his forehead that looked like he had been hit by the pistol.
As he led him outside where Kelly and Beth were watching the
girl, he said, "We have a doctor outside. She'll look at the cut on
your forehead."
Holding a hand over his forehead, the owner replied, "Thank you.
I'm not feeling very well."
That statement worried Ed as he considered what that meant about
the nature of the injury. It was most likely a concussion and it
made him feel better that Beth was here to take care of him. He
handed the man off to Beth and Kelly and said, "This is the owner.
He's been hit in the head and is complaining that he doesn't feel
well."
Beth immediately went to examine the man while Kelly, after
checking with the girl, went over to help. Since things here were
well in hand, he started to return to the store. Pausing to look over
at the girl they had rescued, he saw that she was busy petting
Tiger. It always amazed him how the cats could help calm victims
by giving them something to take their minds off the most recent
events. He went over to her and knelt down. He asked, "Are you
feeling okay now?"
Smiling up from Tiger, she answered, "Much better. Beth and
Kelly took very good care of me. They introduced me to Tiger.
He's such a wonderful cat."
Happy to hear that she was feeling better, Ed stood up and said,
"He'll take care of you for now. He's a great watch cat."
As she turned her attention back to the cat, Ed returned to the store.
The man was lying very still on the floor, afraid to move. Standing
with arms crossed, Ling watched the man for any trace of
movement. Leaning on the counter, John looked bored and asked,
"When are the police getting here?"
Checking his watch, Ed answered, "Another five minutes."
There was a muffled croak from the man on the floor. The attempt
to protest his treatment had been cut off by a very slight pressure
of claws on his back. Amused, John and Ed looked at the man on
the floor. John said, "I think the perpetrator of this crime feels that
five minutes is too long."
There was a squealing of tires from a car driving too fast entering
the parking lot. Ed stood at the open door to see what was
happening. A very frantic looking woman leapt out of the car as
soon as it stopped. As Tiger got out of the way, the woman raced
over to the girl nearly blinded by tears. Ed called into the store,
"The girl's mother has just arrived."
Beth called over to Ed, "Can you see if there are any bandages in
there?"
Ed returned to the store and looked around for bandages. There
were Band-Aids, but no bandages. He picked out a selection of
things that might help and other medical supplies that might be of
use. Returning outside, Ed said, "I couldn't find a bandage, but here
is a box of various size Band-Aids. I also brought some antiseptic
and aspirin. Is there anything else I should look for?"
Beth looked at what he had brought and said, "No, I can make do
with this stuff."
Hoping to make sure that everything was okay, Ed went over to the
mother and daughter. When the mother finally stopped hugging her
daughter, Ed said, "The doctor and nurse gave your daughter a
cursory examination and found nothing wrong. She was scared but
unhurt."
The mother said, "Oh, thank you so much for taking care of my
little girl."
As a police car raced down the street, Ed checked his watch. They
were going to be late for the wedding. Glancing over at Beth and
Kelly, he realized that they wouldn't complain since they were
totally involved in treating the owner of the store. He turned to the
woman and said, "The police are coming. They will want to talk to
your daughter. Let her tell her story, but don't let them grill her
about details that she is unsure about."
Having an assigned task seemed to calm the mother significantly.
She replied, "Okay, I can do that."
Turning to the girl, Ed said, "Answer their questions exactly. Don't
embellish your answers. The truth is exciting enough. Okay?"
Nodding seriously, the girl answered, "Sure."
Satisfied that both of them were ready to deal with the police, Ed
stepped forward to fill them in on the basic details. He pulled out
his ID and held it up for them as they stepped out of the car. Eyes
glancing over the badge, the officer said, "Are you the guy that
called us?"
Nodding, Ed answered, "Yes, I am."
"Okay, can you tell me what's going on here?"
Ed answered, "Of course. It looks like a man entered the store and
forced the owner to tie up a fourteen year old girl. After that, he
took the owner into the office. You'll have to talk to the owner to
find out what happened in there. My group was on their way to a
wedding. We stopped at the store and realized that something was
not right. John and Ling took the cats into the back of the store to
deal with the perpetrator. I located the girl in the store room, untied
her, and took her out of harms way. I then called you."
The officer asked, "You have the perpetrator under control?"
Laughing, Ed answered, "Yes, but he would probably prefer to sit
in the back of a patrol car as soon as possible."
"What's so funny?"
Still laughing, Ed said, "You'll see when you get inside the store."
Following Ed into the store, the policeman froze when he saw the
man on the floor with the cougar sitting on his back. After looking
at the man's face, the policeman started to laugh and said, "Now I
understand."
At a gesture from John, the cat moved off the man and sat down
next to him. The policeman asked, "Has he been read his rights?"
John answered, "No. He also hasn't said anything. We were
detaining him until the appropriate authorities arrived."
The policeman cuffed the individual and read him his rights as he
led him to the police car. John, Ed, and Ling were alone in the
store for the first time. The two men relaxed for the first time since
this whole thing began. However, a very angry Ling turned to face
John. With a barely contained fury in her voice, she said, "If you
ever step in front of me again when I'm doing my job, I'll quit."
Surprised, John straightened up and said, "Sorry, I didn't mean to
do that. It's just that I was being driven by an urge to save the
owner."
Holding her hands on her hips, Ling said, "The job of a bodyguard
is to protect the client, not for the client to protect the bodyguard.
You should not have come in the store."
Chastised, John said, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to undermine your
job."
This explosion on the part of Ling surprised Ed, although he
should have predicted it. As a security specialist, Ling took her
responsibilities very seriously. The cats didn't seem to like her
tone, but didn't react in an excessive fashion. Ed said, "Ling, John
had three bodyguards. Rover, Shadow, and you. Two of those
bodyguards were gifts of the God that he serves. The God drives
John to this behavior, but has provided for his protection."
Turning on Ed, Ling said, "That doesn't change the fact that he
should have allowed me to do my job."
John said, "You opened the door and took the guy out. Not me.
You did your job."
"After you pushed me out of the way when we went in the back
room."
Quietly, Ed said, "May I suggest that after we get home that we
find a way for us to work together on cases like this? I don't think
that we'll have much luck right now."
At the realization that Ed was right, Ling relaxed and said, "That's
a good suggestion."
John nodded his approval and said, "I think we had better give the
information to the police so that we can at least make the
reception."
Satisfied that things would eventually get resolved, the three of
them went outside. There was an ambulance there and they were
loading the owner of the store onto it. Several other police cars
were parked around the store in a very haphazard fashion. Three
policemen came over to them to get their statements.
Ling received the least respect from the police. Apparently, the
FBI and IRS identifications meant more to them than Ling's
private detective license. The treatment of her immediately
improved when John mentioned that Ling was his bodyguard and
security specialist.
As the interviews were winding up, the mother of the girl came
over to Ed and said, "Thank you for saving my daughter."
Ed answered, "You're quite welcome. I hope that you all go out
and celebrate your good fortune as a family."
After several rounds of good byes and thanks, the woman left with
the girl. Ed watched them leave and then returned his attention to
the interviewer. Since his role in the action was relatively minor,
his interview was much shorter than the interviews of John and
Ling.
Joining Beth and Kelly, Ed said, "We're running a little late. We
might be able to make up a little time on the way there."
Looking at Ed like he was an idiot, Kelly said, "Face the truth. We
are going to miss the wedding."
Shrugging, Ed said, "We allowed an extra hour to make it there.
We've lost a little over an hour. We won't be too late."
Deciding that it wasn't worth getting upset, Beth said, "Ed, it's just
that traveling with John tends to include a stop or two like this. We
all know that, but sometimes it gets a little tiring."
It was another ten minutes before the interviews of John and Ling
were completed. The group went to the van and Ling drove them
away. The rest of the drive was uneventful, but they arrived ten
minutes after the wedding started. They were met outside by Bob,
the handyman from the house. He was waiting for the van so that
they could move it to the back of the church to load with food.
As the family raced to the church, Ling said, "Sorry we're late.
John forced me to stop at a convenience store that was getting
robbed."
Shaking his head, Bob said, "I'll try to explain that to Marguerite,
but she isn't going to be too happy about that."
Nodding that she understood, Ling said, "I'll help you load up the
van."
"No. I need you to run to the burger joint and get twenty happy
meals, half of them with burgers and half with chicken nuggets,"
replied Bob.
Surprised, Ling asked, "With a gourmet cook in charge, they are
getting happy meals?"
Laughing, Bob answered, "Marguerite insisted. She said that for a
lot of kids, happy meals are gourmet food."
Entering the church as quietly as possible, they were just in time to
hear the exchanging of the vows. Rather than disturb people by
taking seats, they stood along the back. Anyone that might have
looked back would have been surprised to see a cougar, a panther,
and a bobcat standing beside John, Ed, Kelly, and Beth. They
were fortunate that all eyes were on the bride and groom.
One of the surprising things they discovered on entering the church
was the tantalizing odor of food that wafted through the air.
Marguerite must have outdone herself to produce that wonderful
smell. It was easy to see that it was making everyone in the church
hungry. People were licking their lips and rubbing their stomachs.
Standing in front of the Pastor, Terry looked great as a bride and
Dale, dressed in a nice looking Tuxedo, did not appear to be too
nervous. Watching them, Ed smiled as he thought about how
different their wedding ceremony had been. Despite the
differences, Ed recognized that the couple was just as tightly
bound together as the Carter Clan. As they walked up the isle,
there was that same glow of love that had accompanied their
wedding. Glancing at Kelly and Beth, he could see that they felt it
also.
Terry and Dale walked past where they stood against the wall. It
was clear by the smiles on their faces that they were happy that the
Carter Clan had shown up. For a moment, Ed wondered what they
had thought at the beginning of the ceremony when his family
wasn't in the crowd. Had they feared that they had insulted the
Carter Clan somehow? After realizing that he should have called
their secretary to allow him to tell them what was the delay, Ed
decided that it was necessary to explain their absence. Hopefully,
they would understand.
They went outside to participate in the ritual of throwing rice,
except in this instance it was bird seed. Looking at the small bag of
birdseed in his hand, Ed asked, "I thought it was supposed to be
rice that we threw."
Even Beth looked at the packet with surprise. It was Kelly that
said, "Rice can swell in the stomachs of birds. So people have
started throwing birdseeds."
Laughing, John said, "I'd be more worried about Tiger eating the
birds."
Although Ed found the comment funny, Kelly and Beth just looked
upset. Seeing their reaction, Ed decided it was another difference
in attitude that could be attributed to gender. He winked at John
and turned his attention to other wedding guests as they filed out of
the church. Although the wedding should have been the subject of
conversation, all conversation turned to comments about the three
cats sitting on the lawn behind the Carter Clan.
Once people got over the cats, the topic turned to food. Ed listened,
pleased as people wondered what kind of food was going to be
served at the reception. Everyone acknowledged that this was not
going to be a standard chicken and roast beef wedding dinner.
Even Ed didn't know the menu despite the fact that he was paying
for a third of it.
They were joined by Sherry and Jim who had attended the
wedding. Smiling at Ed, Sherry said, "Oh, the smell in that church
was heavenly. What was she cooking?"
Shrugging, Ed replied, "I have no idea. It sure smelled good."
The appearance of the bride and groom reminded everyone to open
the packet to throw the seeds. As the newlyweds walked past them
to the limousine, Ed tossed the seeds at them with childlike
pleasure. He was chuckling as he lofted the seeds in a high arc to
fall upon them like rain. He was actually disappointed when he
discovered that he was out of seeds.
Beth noticed and kidded, "Ed, you're having too much fun."
Teasing, Ed turned to Beth and said, "Can I have some more seeds,
mommy?"
The whole group broke out laughing at that. They recovered in
time to wave bye to the newlyweds. They would see the couple at
the reception hall. It would be at least a half an hour before
Marguerite delivered the food. Until then, they expected to see a
lot of hungry people.
The reception hall was within walking distance. The group walked
over to it at an easy pace talking about the events that had taken
place on the trip there. Other guests followed the same route and
many of them overheard them talking about breaking up the
robbery attempt. There was the good natured teasing about how Ed
had rescued the damsel while John was stuck with the old man.
They reached the reception hall and were surprised by the display
inside the entrance to the hall proper. On a table were a series of
plates showing the dishes that were being served for the dinner.
Next to each plate was a stack of colored paper that indicated their
selection. Bob was dressed in a nice black suit and was repeating
to each person as they entered, "Select the dish you would like for
dinner and take the colored paper corresponding to that dish so the
waiters know where to deliver it."
Delighted, Ed looked over the table taking in all of the dishes that
Marguerite had prepared. There was the Cornish Hen stuffed with
Mincemeat, a venison dish, a nice tuna steak, a lasagna dish, a
vegetarian salad with sautéed mushrooms, and two happy meals. It
took him less than a second to select the venison dish. As others
went through and picked their dish, Ed watched their reactions
taking pleasure in the delighted reactions of the people in line.
The family went to a table in the corner where the cats would be
out of the way. They were surprised to discover that there was
assigned seating. Spreading out to look for their table, it was Kelly
that found it right beside the table for the bride and groom and
their family. It was very much a table of honor and it embarrassed
Ed to be placed there. Ed asked, "Do you think we can swap tables
with someone?"
Shaking her head, Kelly said, "They decided that this table was for
us because that is what they wanted."
"Maybe by having us up here, we eliminate some family disputes,"
added Jim. He remembered his wedding and how many family
members wanted seats of honor. The worst thing was that it was
his family that was the worst, claiming that they were superior to
her family.
Sherry said, "Amen to that. Ours was a regular battlefield over who
sat where."
With a puzzled look on his face, Ed said, "Oh, I don't family so
that wouldn't have ever been an issue."
Beth replied, "Our reception was rather unique in that people were
able to move around and visit as they wished. In a way, that was
perfect for a wedding with so many guests."
Seating themselves at the table to wait for the bride and groom, the
cats went to a corner where they would be out of the way. A
number of children came over to the table and asked if they could
pet the cats. Before answering, John looked over at the cats. All
three of them returned his look and bobbed their heads. Satisfied,
John answered, "Yes, just don't hurt or tease them."
Ed watched the children closely making sure that none of them
were too rough with the cats. Even a few adults went over to pet
the cats. Once again, Ed was amazed at the ability of the cats to
deal with people.
When the bride and groom entered the room, everyone cheered and
then went to their tables. When everyone had seated themselves, a
very happy Terry said, "Everyone. Usually the bride is the center
of attention at a wedding. Today, I think it was the food that had
everyone's attention. Even I was getting hungry smelling the food."
Everyone laughed at the statement. Once the laughter died down,
she said, "I'm pleased to say that dinner is served!"
There was a lot of clapping in response to the announcement. A
number of waiters came out from the back carrying plates of food.
They moved to the individuals that had the appropriate color paper
on their place setting and with great flourish set the plates in front
of the hungry people. Despite the fact that there were almost a
hundred and fifty people seated around the room, it only took them
ten minutes to get everyone served.
A number of young kids bought out baskets of fresh baked bread
and set them on each of the tables. They came back with pitchers
of iced tea, cokes, and water. Tables that had been empty now
were piled with food.
The front table was served first as befitted the newlyweds. Ed
watched as the dishes were set in front of people. He took pleasure
in how people really appreciated the food. Bob came to the table
and said, "Marguerite did a good job in balancing the number and
kinds of dishes. We have a couple of slips left for each dish so
nobody had to miss out on their choice."
Relieved at the news, Ed replied, "Thanks for telling me Bob. I
was worried about that."
Chuckling, Bob replied, "You should have seen the relief on
Marguerite's face. She positively glowed when I told her that."
John asked, "Who were the kids that brought out the bread and
drinks?"
"They were the choir. The church volunteered their use in thanks
for the new kitchen," replied Bob.
Shaking his head, John said, "If I had thought of that, I would have
made another contribution to the church."
Shaking his head in wonder, Bob returned to help Marguerite in
the kitchen. There were times when the generosity of these people
overwhelmed him. Even though today's activities were entirely
within their contract, each of them knew that they would get a
bonus for making this a nice event. Yet, no matter how generous
they were, the interesting thing was that he had never seen them
ripped off by anyone.
The dinner passed quickly and quietly, as the only conversation
was the occasional comment about how good the food was. Even
at their table, everyone ate their meal in silence enjoying the flavor
of the food. The bride and groom were the first to finish as they
were the first served.
Terry came over to their table and said, "I'm so glad that you could
make it. We were worried that something happened."
Terry was leaning over facing Ed. Her breasts, shown in maximum
glory by the wedding dress, drew his eyes. He barely heard Kelly
say, "Ed found a damsel in distress to rescue leaving John with the
old guy again."
When Terry laughed, Ed had the grace to blush. Teasing Ed, John
complained, "Yeah, we go into the dark room and the only thing he
sees is the damsel in distress. He forgets all about me."
Defending himself, Ed said, "What can I say? I like damsels."
Terry moved on to another table and visited with everyone in the
room. Dale made the same trip but in the opposite direction. This
was a nice touch as it meant that every table was visited twice and
it gave everyone time to talk with both the bride and the groom
alone.
The choir came out pushing a couple of carts filled with all kinds
of deserts. They went from table to table allowing each person to
select their own desert. Ed eyed the wedding cake in the other
corner of the room and wondered who made it. It was a gorgeous
cake and looked like it had been made by a master pastry chef.
After dessert, Dale stood up and said, "Before we go on to the
normal wedding speeches by the best man, the father of the bride,
and others, I would like to make a small announcement. In
particular, I would like to thank Ed Biggers for having introduced
Terry and myself. Now, Terry and I knew each other from class,
but it was Ed that pointed out that we would make a great couple.
By today's activities, I'm sure that everyone will agree that he isn't
a bad match maker. Ed would you stand up, please?"
There was a round of applause as Ed stood and waved to
everyone. He quickly sat down hoping to minimize the limelight.
As he sat down, Bob brought Marguerite into the room. Dale said,
"I would also like to thank him and the rest of the Carter Clan for
their wonderful wedding present which we have just finished
consuming. Today's dinner was prepared by their personal chef,
Marguerite, and they covered the entire cost of the food. Could we
give the whole Carter Clan a big hand?"
The applause was hardly forced, as it had begun before Dale had
even finished talking. When the applause finally died down, Dale
continued, "I would also like to recognize the wonderful chef,
Marguerite, who prepared this wonderful feast. She also prepared
the wedding cake. And I'll tell you the truth, it looks too good to
eat."
Turning to Marguerite, he gestured in her direction as he said,
"Marguerite, we thank you for this wonderful meal that you
prepared with such love and caring. We applaud you."
This was followed by a tremendous round of applause. A very
pleased Ed was clapping as hard as anyone. The present that he
had wanted to give to the newlyweds had been better than he had
dreamed. He looked at his family, thinking about how they had
supported him in this and made it a wonder. Not for the first time,
he thought to himself that it was great to be loved.
<1st attachment end>
----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------
Notice: This post has been modified from its original
format. The post was sent as an email attachment and
has been converted by ASSTR ASSM moderation software.
----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------
--
Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights
reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.
+---------------------------------------------------------------------------+
| alt.sex.stories.moderated ------ send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com>|
| FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderators: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> |
+---------------------------------------------------------------------------+
|ASSM Archive at <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by <http://www.asstr-mirror.org> |
|Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d; look for subject {ASSD}|
+---------------------------------------------------------------------------+