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So much for coaching hockey, but some coursework may be beneficial...

As my Great Aunt Helen used to say, you can pick your nose, but not your relative's nose...

With Will's suspect tolerance for alcohol, what could possibly go wrong, right???

Trouble ahead and trouble behind...I suspect there may be some fireworks at the BBQ

I was fortunate to have a couple of great teachers...Great job, Will!!

Where's the insulin???? Seriously, I am loving how these chapters are flowing, truly enjoyable reading!!

Surprise!!! Gram's here, what kinds of trouble will she create?? The minor major needs to respect boundaries...

Well, some new dynamics, let's see how all this plays out...

Humm, wildflowers and a mud bath...I'm in!!

No honor among thieves...

I'm still leery of Xylda, and what is the Duke's final goal???

I think what we all forget here is that Micah and I have had my doubts and continue to do so...But let's not forget Micah did what he had to do to survive the hellhole his life was. And find a way to put himself through college, stopping when he landed a job and could support himself. Killian is naturally upset and does need to process, and not be a dick about it... Now... Did Micah find a way to go to DC to kill Paul, and for what reasons...blackmail? Just saying!!!

Hopefully, along with finding the 'many' nannies that attended to young Jack for their testimony, it may be just as helpful as the pictures... Somehow, stupid, idiotic, completely self-absorbed Nick holds the key to a quick ending to this whole saga. Whatever hesitation he has about taking these pictures of Jack without his knowing, he needs to get over it. Right now, Nick is his own worst enemy, and yes...he needs professional help ASAP. What truly surprises me is that it is fairly obvious Jack has never had a 'real' physical, and I am sure the school would have demanded as such...have the parents coerced medical malpractice in young Jack's life? Lastly, and let us not forget, Jack's testimony, if it should go so far, could be devastating..

I believe it is a nobility acquired taste and how much rum makes it into and out of the fruit cake...bottoms up!! I toss raisins and if I am truly feeling frisky, dried cranberries in my banana bread... Oh lord, my doctor is going to hate you... @akascrubber I'm in the mood for a mincemeat pie... Oh yea...fantastic chapter, a lot of loose sparking wires out there, can't wait to see how it goes when they all connect...

Oh my....

Hatred in the end is all-consuming...

Time for the 'other' uncle to find a new vocation far, far away... The boy raised his head from the water. “Yes, Uncle.” His gaze drifted to the mosaic-covered ceiling. “Why is Uncle Theodore so mean?” he asked softly. Constantine’s entire body tensed, hoping his brother hadn’t done something unforgivable. “What do you mean?” he asked, his voice low but urgent. Démétrios looked down into the water, his expression troubled. “Well, he keeps glaring at me and bumping into me in the hallways. He even told me some people might want to hurt me now that Father’s gone.”

As a young man, I'd be all over those....do you think Depends could make some???

discretion is the better part of valor...

Thanks for the new chapter, please keep 'em coming!!

I was told good boys swallow... And get that cum off of your face. Or were they talking about birds???

Folks...the Good Ship Lollypop has left the dock on a trip to the land of OMG....

Oh my goodness, where were Baccus and Ganymede???? Never forget, a camel was a horse designed by a committee... Arron...you could always go full ee cummings...

Just a quick aside, according to MarketWatch.com, 22 states are already in recession, and I can only imagine what AI, as it grows, will do to the employment market... As to Dylan, we know his boat floats in a couple of "different" directions as we've seen, and methinks the boy doth protest too much... “I can’t believe you’re gay,” Dylan continued on as he shook his head in amazement. “I never ho…thought you’d be gay in a million years.” Tyler and Devin locked eyes for a moment. They had both heard the both say a word that sounded an awful lot like hope before he caught himself. Devin shook his head in a silent plea to drop it.