Originally posted by coquette41. Inimitably, Bill Clinton cut to the chase and was among the first to perceive that the inordinate hording of filthy global lucre was pure
40. Why is Hill still in the race, mused Bill, smiling, thinking reflectively on being back in the W-House with a new crop of interns running around. Don't blow it, Hill, he mused.
subterfuge... a tandem ploy well subordinated to an unbridled lust for power, a strategic power grab and western hemisphere dominion.
End of Chapter Two
.................................................................................
Originally posted by coquette45. "What do I want?" she cackled " Have you not been privy to the demand? Let me speak to someone in authority, someone who can make an immediate decision or I'll throw the switch and the world will be doomed to extinction". Clyde said, "Please hold a moment there's another call". With a sigh of disgust the Mistress of Doom flipped the switch to set in motion what was to surely become the demise of what we know as life on earth.
44. Queen Noir, the Mistress of Doom, Mother of Evil. What do you really want? asked the beleagured duty officer, who so very distraught could not believe the ultimatum that the lovely voice was making.
Originally posted by Great Big Stees46. ... or so it seemed in the frenzy of the moment, during which there had been a wholesale retreat of leadership to panic palace.
45. "What do I want?" she cackled " Have you not been privy to the demand? Let me speak to someone in authority, someone who can make an immediate decision or I'll throw the switch and the world will be doomed to extinction". Clyde said, "Please hold a moment there's another call". With a sigh of disgust the Mistress of Doom flipped the switch to set in motion what was to surely become the demise of what we know as life on earth.
47. Doyle finally was able to make it to Sheila's condominium by walking up the 53 floors on the pitch black stairwell of the luxury park avenue high rise. He was knocking on the door pleading for her to open quickly, as marauding goons were prowling the streets below and he thought that he might have been followed by a nefarious character. Sheila opened the closet door and begged Ben to hide quietly, just this once.
Originally posted by coquette48. Within moments his faint smile would text compliance with her request... though he wondered how long it might take her to realize that
47. Doyle finally was able to make it to Sheila's condominium by walking up the 53 floors on the pitch black stairwell of the luxury park avenue high rise. He was knocking on the door pleading for her to open quickly, as marauding goons were prowling the streets below and he thought that he might have been followed by a nefarious character. Sheila opened the closet door and begged Ben to hide quietly, just this once.
their earliest whirlwind history, at her parent's summer cottage, forever invalidated "just this once" in reference to a closet disappearance.
Originally posted by coquette51. Ipso facto...preliminary tactical 'nuts and bolts game plan'
50. and Sheila, discovering a brilliant move, cooed in Doyle's ear that she would start a jet tub for him and then join him with some champagne. CLICK! problem solved. Doyle in the tub, Ben gone Poof.
in place. Now what to do about the looming evil entanglement?