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Whew!!!! What a relief! This chapter.....Me Likey A LOT!!! Thanks

I read in one of your recent status updates what I took for a hint into certain activities in this weeks chapter, but nooooo! Not even a little smooch. I really enjoyed michael's comments to the policeman. I just hope that shooter gets his...and Michel and Asher get SOME.

Something blue ....and if it doesn't happen soon I think they'll explode. I've been AWOL I think. I've missed Michael and Asher. But if that bartender doesn't surrender the goods Michael might be looking for another farm animal....milk for free wink, wink... Really good story KC... but I'm just saying ; )

The rollercoaster ride from hell is finally over....And all those nonexistent Cliffhangers too!!!!! Great ride...wanna know what I will fill all this time with....because I haven't a clue!

Was wondering about the gay sex evidence myself. Good chapter KC. I can't wait to find out what kind of nurse Michael is going to be. I hope you don't get a Nurse Ratched hovering over you for the next few days.

I know I asked about the 8 chapters and no kiss thing last week, but is this chapter your idea of vengeance? At least the kiss seemed like the real deal to Asher...

I'm needing a cold shower myself....DAMN!!!! Asher seems to have interesting friends. Cant wait to find out about the phone call.

Six chapters in and not even a kiss.... You have some talented fingers there. Can't wait for next time, maybe there will be some, nudge nudge, a winks as good as a nod.

Lovers over twenty years, he was my everything, my brother, father, confidant and spiritual guide. We were indestructible and often finished the others sentences. We lived and worked together 24 hours a day. We argued often, bitterly and publicly. We traveled together, were a great team at this. I’d navigate; he’d drive, or versa visa. Last year in the early fall we traveled to Amsterdam, then Berlin. He became ill in Prague. We came home. It was cancer. Now the doctors say he is dying

Prude! Well, maybe. But I get to point fingers at my parents and at a Southern U S upbringing steeped in puritanical religion. maybe when my fingers glide across the keyboard could my computer be influencing me as well? Maybe Mr. Jobs has a new life guiding my fingers.

I have a number of friends from your edge of the world, and all but one or two cuss like frickin' sailors. so yeah, ya'll do tend to cuss more freely than we Americans... I think it's the blasted puritanical roots over here that have us all tongue tied ....except Stephen King, and one or two other U S authors...... will have to remember Merlin has a saggy left....

Gooood Chapter! Michael may be doing the slow and steady route woth Asher, but there seems to be a door man and a certain Jonesie seem to be angling for the same prize. As the timekeeper always says: Tic Tock, Tic Tock.

Well folks, I guess we know who clucks and cackles now don't we? I write over 1600 blasted words and barely a blue smudge, let alone a streak of obsenities.... Perhaps it is much harder to bare one's soul....or write a bog stall full of obsenities when one has to think long enough to put pen to paper, or in this instance, thumbs to keyboard. Thought equals conscience, perhaps, or thought enables conscience. I did write a few 4 letter words, but I could not write about the female anatomy......goes to show where my interests lie.......

“I’m in love, I’m in love, I’m in love, I’m in love; I’m in love with a wonderful guy.” “His name is Rene. He is a tax attorney for a major oil company… you know the one… their trademark is the skeleton of a bottom feeding sea creature. He is witty, brilliant and most of all the gorgeous son of a bitch loves me too. His hair is nice enough. He is taller than the men I normally am attracted to, but if he can live with it, so can I. I could tell you his eyes were vermillion, teal, or copper

Nice thinking Harry a Slytherin. Would like to know if he and the blonde boy who bitches a lot would get to be friends? I guess there's enough slash already written about those two being friends.... i thoroughly enjoyed the little journey back to first year...