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    Around 9:00 the next morning, Brad awoke. He smiled at the awesome warm feeling of waking up with his big beefy man spooned close to him, with his arm around him. He looked around and was greeted with Jack's deep blue eyes peering down into his own. Jack had just awoke again himself a moment before. "Good morning, baby," Jack said softly. "Good morning, big guy," Brad said. "What a nice way to start 2012!" "Mmm, you can sure say that again!" Jack replied. "Right now I have GOT to go pee,
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    It was about 10:00 on Christmas Night when Jack and Brad rolled into their driveway in Pleasant View, having returned from a nice Christmas Day spent in Annandale with Jack's mother, Alice. Meanwhile, on the other side of the earth where it was already the day after Christmas, a tall, skinny, middle-aged man with a jagged scar on his left cheek (well-concealed beneath stage makeup at that moment) was boarding a plane. He smiled contentedly to himself as it soared high into the air, soon leavi
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    In part four of the gay erotic soap and mystery series "Pleasant View," a terrible fugitive from Australia comes to Kentucky and must be dealt with. Meanwhile, Brad and Jack take their relationship to the next level.
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    Thanks for being a loyal reader/"fan." I think you will like the next story, it has a much darker villain, a visiting detective, a vulnerable new character, a very unlikely hero, and yes of course still more romance and sex.
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    October rolled into November and the weather turned seasonably colder in Pleasant View as the last of the leaves began to fall from the trees. Jack was pleased that the Federal injunction was in place to protect Smith's Mountain, at least for now. He still worried that the EPA would ultimately find in favor of the mining company though, but he was trying not to dwell on that subject. On the second weekend of the month Brad and Jack drove up to the mountaintop in Jack's pickup. With the injun
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    Jack really needed to head back out on patrol, but he remained glued to the screen, along with Mary Lou. Within several more minutes, they watched as the Burnside County Sheriff was shown confronting the protestors and telling them they were trespassing and needed to leave. "How in the hell are they trespassing!" Jack roared. "That is still MY property, even if those assholes do have the mineral rights!" The Chief walked in at that moment. He had been watching the same news report in his own
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    I I sincerely wish mountaintop removal only existed in fiction!
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    Viv has some old friends like you won't believe
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    I do love writing for Viv!
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    Jack wondered what exactly Hank Anderson thought he could do to keep Smith's Mountain from being ruined, and Mr. Anderson asked Jack to meet him in Smithville the next afternoon to discuss the matter further. Jack picked Brad up at their house the next afternoon, and on that sunny and unseasonably cool Tuesday, September 20, they drove toward Smithville. Mr. Anderson had long since closed his law office on the town square, as he had been in semi-retirement for nearly ten years now. So, the fe
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    She is quite the bitch isn't she lol? I suppose she's thinking of the view across the valley below and not so much what the mountain itself is going to look like after the mining. Although here in Kentucky they've been known to bring in turf and stick a golf course on top of mined-out sites.
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    "What in the hell are you talking about?" Jack said, by then starting to lose his cool. "Nobody is going to strip mine the top of the mountain so long as I own it, and I've already told you it is not for sale. The only mining being done on Smith's Mountain is that underground mine being put in down on the property that belonged to the other people who sold out to the coal company, and that is at the base of the mountain." "I'd double check my facts AND my deed, if I were you, OFFICER!" Avalen
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    Thanks as always for reading. No, sadly Avalene has plenty more up her skanky sleeve!
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    The next day was Tuesday, September 6 and the beginning of the short post-Labor Day workweek. On Wednesday evening, Jack and Brad were having dinner together at their house. Jack was talking about having received yet another letter from the Smithville lawyer about selling the Smith's Mountain property. "They just don't want to take no for an answer," he explained. The rest of the week went by quickly. It was a routine workweek for Jack, but Brad and Miz Vivian were very busy getting everyth
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    "Holly." Jack said simply. "We need to talk, Jack," Holly said, looking like she was about to cry. Jack invited her in, and awkwardly introduced her to Brad. "Um, excuse me," Brad said. "I'll let you guys talk." He figured Holly just needed to see her ex-husband, in spite of how she had treated him, because of Larry's role in what had happened. Brad went back to his den, and put on some music. Jack invited Holly to sit down on the couch with him. "Jack, baby," Holly began. "I'm so sorr
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    Welcome to Part 3 of my "Pleasant View" gay erotic soap and mystery series, "Saving Smith's Mountain." In it, Brad, Jack, and their friends and family must all work together to try to save Jack's beloved mountaintop retreat spot from permanent destruction. Meanwhile, the love, romance, and smoldering uncensored sex all continue along the way.
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    Hopefully sooner than I managed to get this last one up! Thanks for sticking with the story, I'm glad you are still enjoying it.
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    "This is nice," Jack said with a smile looking around the beautiful old room that was softly illuminated by the moonlight. He leaned over and gave Brad a tender kiss, which quickly started to get a little heated. "Yes it is," Brad said, breaking the kiss. "But, don't you feel weird making out and being naked in Miz Vivian's bed?" "I think she's wanted to have either of us making out and naked in her bed ever since the first time she met us," Jack said with a laugh, unable to resist making
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    Thanks, glad you're enjoying it. There's a lot more ahead!
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    Thanks. And yes we should. Believe it or not I did once know a Miz Vivian type - but then I think everybody in the South does!
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    "Thank you baby," Jack said with a grin. "And, as I recall it has been, what, three days now since I last got to do anything for you?" "I think what you've been through is more than excuse enough for that," Brad said with chuckle. "Sure, but looks like somebody is needing attention, though," Jack replied, reaching down to grope Brad's bulge, as Brad was rubbing his. They kissed hotly some more. "Shall we take this to the bedroom, baby?" Jack suggested with a big grin. "Are you sure you're
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    Kentucky here, and yes, every Southern town has a Miz Vivian! Glad you are enjoying the story, there is a lot more to come for these guys and their friends.
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    Jack fell backwards to the floor as another gunshot sounded in the room. A few moments later, Mary Lou and Justin came running into the bedroom, after having turned Hannity and Larry over to their backup that had arrived just as the shots were being fired in the house. They both were momentarily agape at the scene there before them. Miz Vivian Arnow was standing there by her bed, with the small pearl-handled revolver she clutched in her right hand still held out toward the wardrobe. She appe
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    Meanwhile, Justin and Mary Lou had followed the narrow, rickety, old hidden staircase down, and down, and found that it led all the way down to the cellar of the old mansion, ending at what appeared to a dead end. In front of them and to their right were what appeared to be solid old wooden walls. The damp old limestone outside wall of the cellar was to the left. “What the hell do we do now?” Justin asked in frustration. “Well, this is clearly the cellar, Sherlock,” Mary Lou retorted. “So
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    Thanks again!
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