Wednesday, February 1, 2017
"In a Capitol City, locked in a hot and streamy summer, rocked by the dishonest leadership of a tyrannical President, two people from two different worlds collide. After facing each other down in a Sub Committee on Rotary Funds, in a Conference room with failing air conditioning, Grant Manning and Isolde Devereaux were on opposite sides of the argument over the amortization of debt by closely held assets controled by Amalgamated International Incorporated. Released from their captivity by the sub committee chair, smashing down his gavel on the plith, they both found themselves spent by the elevators. Isolde's decolletage, glistening with dewy woman musk as her chest heaved in the cooling air. Her eyes were ashamed at home they soaked up the image of Grant's shirt, clinging to his perfectly sculpted chest. He reached into his suit jacket and pulled out an unopened towelette from the Chinese carryout, riped it open in his manly hands and offered it to her. "Would m'lady care for a refreshing towelette?" "Yes," she replied, "yes, I would."
Monday, January 16, 2017
Exchange student from Denmark, Gertruda Ruudenspat was looking forward to spending her senior year in an all-American town like Entway, Illinois. But did she find herself the talk of the town for all the wrong reasons even if they were true? Gertruda found herself yearning for something real, something bird watching with her host father could provide. It all changed when she felt the forbidden electricity of illicit avocational love begin to smolder. Once the woodpecker was out of its tree, could she forget the unspeakable joy of spotting her first titmouse? Only under the knowing and sensitive pen of Clevette Thrush could such a story be told.