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Originally posted by coquette81. Sheila reflected, "Yes, the truth in the position... patiently finding it in a chess game, in romantic encounters,
80. Two words, Jose: Great Britain. We'll flank them. Together, they shared an intimate moment of evil delight in knowing that many tales of explanation would be fabricated in trying to explain a huge coincicence, but in the end, GB will be entered into their global power scheme on the black squares of night.
in blissful wedlock, in mortal combat, in mega collisions and in any other subtle high stakes venue of life."
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Originally posted by Grampy Bobby82. The what questions of strategy and the how questions of tactics she had learned a repertoire of answers
81. Sheila reflected, "Yes, the truth in the position... patiently finding it in a chess game, in romantic encounters,
in blissful wedlock, in mortal combat, in mega collisions and in any other subtle high stakes venue of life."
to along the way. Answers to the why questions of goal and objective usually depended upon protocol.
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Originally posted by Grampy BobbyA little deviation from the plot here GB but have you taken your meds?😉😛😀
82. The what questions of strategy and the how questions of tactics she had learned a repertoire of answers
to along the way. Answers to the why questions of goal and objective usually depended upon protocol.
Originally posted by Great Big SteesJust a parenthetical sidebar window on the play of Sheila's mind... (1) in the interest of putting further flesh on one of the main character's
A little deviation from the plot here GB but have you taken your meds?😉😛😀
bones, (2) in the hope of weaving the evolving plot line into the chapter's title/theme, and (3) in an effort to provide a little breathing
space for any readers, while the primary authors were out of town. Answer to your question about the daily meds is 'No'. Couldn't find
them. Same problem encountered with the pretty eggs I hid on Easter Morning. Excuse me... think it's high time for me to go to my room.
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P.S. Your line about the perfume/really after shave being sprayed on the air she was about to walk through is still quite pleasant and vivid.
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Originally posted by Grampy Bobby83. Jose asked Sheila if she were interested in a "trip" to the South Pacific. She replied, "Are you going to join me?" He said , "Not right away but I will be there in a couple of days. I have some business to attend to with "The Donald" first." Fascinated, she pressed him for details but he wasn't willing to say anything more, something about confidentiality. She knew better than to persue it and changed the subject to the trip. It was to be a little vacation of sorts with a bit of business thrown in , "writeoffs" don't you know. Just then the phone rang and Jose, after saying only a few words in Croatian, said that he had to go. She said her goodbyes and went back to her car and left the building heading for............
Just a parenthetical sidebar window on the play of Sheila's mind... (1) in the interest of putting further flesh on one of the main character's
bones, (2) in the hope of weaving the evolving plot line into the chapter's title/theme, and (3) in an effort to provide a little breathing
space for any readers, while the primary authors were out of tow ...[text shortened]... being sprayed on the air she was about to walk through is still quite pleasant and vivid.
Originally posted by Great Big Stees84. ... a previously planned fall soft/fail safe rendezvous of last resort at ground zero.
83. Jose asked Sheila if she were interested in a "trip" to the South Pacific. She replied, "Are you going to join me?" He said , "Not right away but I will be there in a couple of days. I have some business to attend to with "The Donald" first." Fascinated, she pressed him for details but he wasn't willing to say anything more, something about confi ...[text shortened]... her goodbyes and went back to her car and left the building heading for............
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Originally posted by Grampy Bobby85. When she arrived at the appointed rendezvous her contact was nowhere to be found. Confused she was about to step back into her car and leave when, from out of the coner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of...."no it couldn't be" she thought, Natasha had been killed it had to have been a mistake.
84. ... a previously planned fall soft/fail safe rendezvous of last resort at ground zero.
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Originally posted by coquette90. "Vell dallink, for your information this is not a cigarette nor a lighter".When she awoke Sheila found herself tied to a chair in a dank, darkened room. Within minutes there was the sound of a key being turned in a lock and a door opened emitting a sliver of light and the sihouette of a man and a woman. Boris spoke first,"We meet again and this time the tides have turned".
89. "Sorry, Natasha, no smoking is allowed here now."
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Originally posted by Grampy BobbyChapter Five... Casual Deference
'Great 21st Century Short Story'
"GONE WERE THE FLOWERS"
(Volatile Century/Fragmented Lives)
Chapter Three... Nuts & Bolts Game Plan
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Chapter Four... Broken Protocol
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91. Sheila was resigned to her fate. They would torture her, or worse, if that was their wish. Her mind drifted back through time, escaping as she faced certain death. The time she triumphantly "mated" the king at the royal court, languishing in glory with the 86% dark godiva chocolates. The time she lured the dark queen into a trap, allowing her to capture the majority oil riches of kazakstan, sicilian smith-morra, when when only by the strangest tactical fluke did the dark forces manage to prevail, all due to the Hershy-Mars-Dairy Queen-Buffett connection.