glentickle
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Part two of Viviana's Foot should take place tonight. The story hasn't happened yet, but I think it will, and I'm way too excited to keep this in. Check this out:
Last week the work I've been doing for Bart finally paid off for him. I can't describe the work without jeopardizing anonymity; suffice to say that I've been working on a project for him, and the first results are in, and they're much better than he had hoped. He called last week to say so, and this morning I called Viviana to check in with her too. She said they'd like to take me out to celebrate; am I free tonight? Yes yes. Anytime after seven, I said. Bart would not be home until nine-thirty, but why not come early to have a drink with her? Hmmm....why not indeed...!
So it's seven o'clock now, and...okay, I'm getting scared, because I'm about to leave to go to the house of a married woman whom I expect will...well, she might. She's gorgeous...okay. Here I go. Thanks for listening, folks.
(This is bizarre. I'd call a friend right now, but there's no one I can talk to about this. So I'm talking to you all. Cyberfriends. Bizarre. Okay! I'm off!)
glen
Last week the work I've been doing for Bart finally paid off for him. I can't describe the work without jeopardizing anonymity; suffice to say that I've been working on a project for him, and the first results are in, and they're much better than he had hoped. He called last week to say so, and this morning I called Viviana to check in with her too. She said they'd like to take me out to celebrate; am I free tonight? Yes yes. Anytime after seven, I said. Bart would not be home until nine-thirty, but why not come early to have a drink with her? Hmmm....why not indeed...!
So it's seven o'clock now, and...okay, I'm getting scared, because I'm about to leave to go to the house of a married woman whom I expect will...well, she might. She's gorgeous...okay. Here I go. Thanks for listening, folks.
(This is bizarre. I'd call a friend right now, but there's no one I can talk to about this. So I'm talking to you all. Cyberfriends. Bizarre. Okay! I'm off!)
glen