GHOST STORY-2
Written by
Eugene Marvin
-aka- NPhillydogg@aol.com ___________________
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PHILADELPHIA, PA
I tried to go on with my life as usual [occasionally dating, hanging out with friends, etc.], but I couldn't get the idea of THE HOUSE I now owned out of my head! The lawyers contacted me about selling the property to developers, but I had friends advising me to turn it into a bed and breakfast or a hotel, claiming I could make a killing!
Torn, I decided to go back and see the property again, to give it a REAL look, to see if I could see any potential in developing it before tearing it down for another mini mall [like there weren't enough of THOSE in the world already]!
I called the electric and gas companies to make sure the power was restored in the house before going back to visit for the weekend! Then I packed myself a suitcase to spend a couple of days there before making my final decision about selling the property or talking to the bank about turning it into a B&B!
I asked a couple of friends [fuck-buddies actually] to come out and stay with me [hoping to make a nice fuck weekend out of it], but no one was willing to give up a full weekend to live in an old house in the middle of `where-the-fuck' America! So packing up my Toyota, I drove back out to The HOUSE early Friday morning, after a long night of fucking one of my regular fuck-buddies [lord knows when I'd get another chance for sex while staying in that HICK town]...?
This time I wasn't stopped and harassed by the local cops, I was able to drive straight into Ellingsberg Pa. with no problem! Pulling in front of the house, I unlocked the doors and pulled all the dust-cover sheets off the old furniture and ripping down most of those old nasty boards from the windows, allowing LIGHT to finally shine through the house for the first time in perhaps decades!
The utilities still weren't working yet as I tried the lights switches..., so I wasn't sure what my food status would be if I couldn't cook OR refrigerate groceries? Luckily I'd only brought canned goods, snacks, and bottled water that didn't need to be refrigerated! I spent the first 10hrs or more cleaning [sweeping and mopping], trying to make the place more presentable for living [even if only for a few days]! I concentrated on the areas of the house I planned to get the most use out of: the master bedroom, kitchen, living room, and bathroom! Without electricity, I was forced to light candles I found in the credenza, placing them about some of the rooms I planned to frequent for lighting during the evening! It definitely made the place feel more eerie and spooky, casting most of the house in dark shadows [like something straight out of a 90's horror movie]! Luckily I had my IPOD and Tablet to entertain myself by watching movies and/or listening to music [I could always charge my electronics in my car]!
After cleaning, I decided to chill in the living room, lying back on one of the big old fashion sofas with the high backs and over decorative wood finishings! I watched a downloaded movie on my Tablet [which gave off a blue tent to the room], and ate potato chips and warm bottled water for dinner!
Sometime around 10pm I started to drift off! The Tablet was lying [balanced] on my chest! I'm not sure how long I was asleep..., but I loud NOISE woke me up! I jumped up, dropping my tablet on the hardwood floor, cracking the screen!
"Damn!" I said, picking it up [the screen had gone blank], ($250 down the drain)!
I decided to take my flashlight and go upstairs to bed! I wanted to take a nice hot bath first, but there was only COLD water running throughout the house at the moment! I thought about giving the gas company another call in the morning, but realized it would be Saturday, and customer service wouldn't be open until Monday at the earliest!
Skipping the bath, I changed into my pajamas [having changed the bed sheets earlier in the day]. I left the candles lit for extra light [just in case I had to jump up in the middle of the night for some reason], (not knowing the layout that well)! Having spent most of the day cleaning, I was exhausted and fell asleep rather quickly, given my strange surroundings. I slept soundly through most of the night, until the wee hours of the morning when I was awakened by the sound of excessive knocking! At first I thought I was dreaming...then I thought it was my neighbors having sex [their headboard knocking against the wall], (how many times had I jacked off listening to him fuck her silly)? But then the noises got louder, waking me out of my sleep! I sat up startled, but then the noises stopped! I listened to see if I could hear anything [wondering if it was my imagination]...?...when the candles suddenly went out [as if blown out all at once]!
I grabbed the flashlight beside the bed and panned it around the darkened room, trying to see what blew the candles out? The balcony doors were still closed shut, so it couldn't have been a wind that did, but what else could it have been...?
I got out of bed and re-lit the candles before getting back in bed, feeling a lot more jumpy that I was willing to admit. The house seemed so much more spookier ater dark, making me think weird things. I finally fell back to sleep about 30mins later, hearing no more `bumps' in the night!
I woke up that morning to the fresh smell of country morning AIR, and birds chirping outside my window! The sun was shinning brightly, lighting up the entire room. I looked over at the candles and noticed they were still lit, burnt down to the ends of the sticks. I was just about to get out of bed when I looked over and noticed all the balcony doors were wide OPEN [someone had opened them while I slept]...!"
"Thurman...!...Hello...?" called someone from outside [perhaps my unseen prankster making himself known]...? I ran out onto the balcony and looked down over the railing...!
"G'morning!" called Joe Danvers [the handyman from my first trip], waving up at me!
"I saw your CAR in the driveway..." he pointed [likely walking by the property]! "...thought I'd stop by to see if you needed a HAND with anything...?"
"Yes!" I said [happy to see a familiar (if not strange) face]!
"Wait right here..." I added, going to change my clothes! "...I'll be right down!"
Joe waited by the door as I rushed down to invite him in..., telling him all about my scary night last night [about the loud noises and the balcony doors]! Joe just laughed...! "A house this big WILL make noises..." he explained, "...settling into its foundation! I'm sure it's nothing more than that!"
"What about the doors...?" I asked curiously, wondering how he would explain that?
"The wind...?" he suggested, simply. "...maybe the doors were unlocked...?"
"Then why weren't the candles blown out...?" I asked. "They blew out when the doors were closed last night, surely a wind strong enough to blow them open would have snuffed out the candles too...?"
Joe laughed, again.
"I'm afraid I can't explain everything...!" he joked, not taking me seriously.
"Well..." I said, deciding to DROP it [chucking it up to over active imagining in a strange place]! "...sorry I can't offer you a cup of coffee or anything..." I regretted, "...I called the utility company to cut on the electricity...but it's still out!"
"It might NOT be..." said Joe, looking up at the light fixtures! "...some of these really OLD houses were built to run off gas furnaces..." he explained, making his way into the basement [using my flashlight], finding the furnace towards the back of the large cellar! "...and if you've run out of fuel, it would look like a power outage!"
I watched as he unscrewed a cap, then took a long measuring stick and stuck it down into the tank! "Just as I suspected..." he said, "...bone dry!" he then searched several gas canisters around the floor, shaking them to see if they had anything in them? ONE was half full! "Looks like we're in luck!" he said, taking a funnel to pouring the remaining gas into the tank before replacing the cap and flipping on the switch!
"There you go!" he said, indicating that the lights were back on!
We went upstairs where I switched on the kitchen light, but it still wasn't working!
"You may need new BULBS for the house..." suggested Joe, walking over to the stove, turning on the gas and lighting the pilot! "...you're stove's working..." he informed, before going behind the refrigerator and plugging it in! "...so does the fridge!" he informed [hearing the motor turn on]!
"Thanks, Joe..." I thrilled [now able to buy groceries and COOK]! "...what do I owe you?" I asked, grateful for his help!
"Nothing..." smiled the neighborhood man! "...just a coffee sometime...!" he suggested!
"Consider it done..." I smiled, "...as soon as I come back from the supermarket!" I laughed! "Are you busy...?...would you like to drive into town with me...?" I asked [wanting the company]!
"Naw...I have some stuff I have to do myself..." declined Joe, "...but I could stop by later if you'd like...?" he offered, as I accepted his deal, grabbing my car keys before walking him to the door!
The drive into town took about 25mins [no wonder folks wanted to turn my property into a mini-mall]! It looked like any other small hick town, with: a pets store; a thrift store; clothing/shoe shops; a diner; a movie house; a pizzeria; a cleaners; a cell phone store; a salon/hair cuttery; an antique shop; a novelty store; a fast food chain; an alliance/electronics' store; a church; a medical center; a bus terminal; a hardware store; a repair shop; the sheriff's station; a fire station; and a supermarket! It all streatched about a 3 or 4 blocks!
I parked in one of the available spaces, then went in to do a little quick shopping! I'd only planned to stay a few days, a week tops, so I didn't need a lot to purchase...!...I mostly needed the essentials, and now light bulbs and gas!
Once in line, the store clerk gave me a double-take! "You're NEW around here..." she said [as if she knew everyone in town], ringing up my items! "...you in the Wadsworth House out on the edge of town...?" she asked [as other people in line began to look and listen]! `Yes' I answered politely, not wanting everyone to know my business!
"I hear that place's HAUNTED!" she said aloud! "By the looks of it, you're planning to stay there awhile! Have you SEEN any ghosts...?" she inquired, nosily!
"Not that I recall!" I said, embarrassed as people listened in on our conversation!
"You've got BALLS..." she said, bagging my items after adding them up! "...you couldn't drag ME into that house with a 10ft. pole!" she stated, before saying! "That'll be $85.90!"
I placed my bags in the back of my Toyota, then drove to the town's only gas station and started filling a couple of empty canisters with gas! While I'm standing at the pump, I can SEE people walking and driving about, STARING at me strangely...!...making me feel uncomfortable!
Was I the only BLACK face in town...? -I wondered!
"Hello...!" called a voice from behind me!
I turned around to see the patrol car pulling up opposite my tank! "I see you're back..." smiled the officer that pulled me over on my first visit (Riordan), sitting behind the wheel in uniform! "...how's the house...?"
"Spooky!" I admitted, getting a hardy LAUGH out of the officer!
"Yeah..., Wadsworth Manor is KNOWN for its ghosts stories!" he informed!
"Do you believe its haunted...?" I asked, curiously!
Riordan glanced out of his front windshield [thinking]...!
"I've never SEEN a ghost before, if that's what you mean...?" he finally answered, returning his gaze! "...most monsters I come across tend to be the HUMAN kind!" he joked [referring to the people he's had to arrest over the years]! "Have YOU seen any while you were there...?" he asked, curiously!
"No...!" I answered truthfully, neglecting to mention the uneasy feeling I got this morning!
"Then THERE you have it, eh...? Place isn't haunted!
"I DO recall hearing tales of Henry Wadsworth having stashed a TON of money in that house..." informed the officer, casually! "...word had it he didn't entirely trust banks, so he stashed the bulk of his fortune somewhere IN that house! People have been looking for it for years!"
"HA..." I sounded, laughing at the irony! "...I inherited a rat infested house but NO money..., and now I hear the house might be hiding a treasure trove! Typical!" I joked!
"How LONG are you planning on staying in Ellingsberg...?" asked the officer [noticing the canisters I was filling]!
"A few days..., a week at the most!" I surmised!
"By careful..." he warned, "...remember what I said about that old house having dry rot! You wouldn't want to fall through the floor somewhere and not be able to move or call for help! Maybe I'll stop by to check in on you after a time...?...make sure you're okay? Is that alright?" he asked!
"Sure officer..." I hesitated, forgetting his name!
"Riordan..." answered the handsome hick cop, "...Rick Riordan!"
"`Riordan'...!" I repeated! "I'm..."
"Thurman Woodgrave! I remember!" he said, before putting his vehicle in drive!
"Take care, Thurman...!" he said, as he began to pull off slowly!
I finished filling up the canisters, then paid for the gas with my credit card before heading straight back to the house! On the drive back I started to notice why people were so standoffish about it. It was quite a ways from any other homes in the area, and stood apart from the town. It practically had its own zip code! I could see the house looming through the trees as I got closer. Even in the daylight it was spooky!
As I pulled up to the house, I found Joseph Danvers sitting on the front steps waiting for me [as if he'd never left the property]! "Joe..." I said surprised to see him back already, as I got out of the car! "...that was quick...!"
"I knew you'd need HELP screwing in all those light bulbs...!" said the handyman [dressed in the same clothes as when I first met him]!
"Thanks!" I said, as HE pulled the 2 heavy canisters from the hatchback trunk, carrying them in for me [as if they weighed nothing], while I grabbed the grocery bags!
I unlocked the door and let us in...!
"I'll take these into the basement...!" he suggested, heading straight for the cellar while I headed for the kitchen to unpack the groceries!
It was already noon, and I was starving! Using a can opener, I opened a couple of cans of cream of chunky chicken, then poured a half a box of Uncle Ben's white rice into a pan on the stove!
Joe came up a few minutes later...!
"I'll start screwing in some of these light bulbs!" he said, pulling a pack of bulbs out of one of the bags [from the hardware store].
"I only bought enough bulbs to light the areas of the house I plan to use most..." I informed; "...the kitchen, the living room, bedroom, and bathroom!" I said.
"And basement." reminded Joe, knowing I would need to get to the gas tank if it ran dry during the night. "Might not leave a lot of light...but I'll screw them in sparsely, seeing as how you don't plan to stay very long anyway!"
"Thanks, Joe!" I said, gratefully [lucky to have a nice neighbor willing to work]. "Would you like to stay for lunch...?" I asked, as HE pulled a step latter out of the corner of the kitchen and started screwing in some of the fixtures for me! "It's nothing special..." I said, not wanting his HOPES to get up! "...just soup and rice!"
"Sounds good! Sure. Thanks!" he said, removing the old dusty antique light covers to screw in the energy savers!
Joe tested the light switch afterwards, as the lights glowed half-bright, giving off a dim look to the room! I told Joe moved on to the other room I requested bulbs in, while I finished up in the kitchen! By the time he came back from his task, I was spooning rice into 2 hefty china bowls I'd found in the cupboards! Then I poured the soup in overtop the seasoned rice, making a quick hardy meal!
"Thanks!" said Joe, as we took seats at the kitchen table to eat!
I pulled out 2 bottles of cold beer I bought at the market, as we sat and ate our first meal in the house!
"I hope you like it...?" I asked, as I watched him spoon the first bite in his mouth!
"Its delicious!" smiled Joe, chasing it with a swig of beer! "Where'd you learn to cook so good...?" he asked!
I laughed out loud!
"This's nothing!" I admitted [finding it humorous that he thought I was a good cook]! "This what we call FAST FOOD in college..." I confessed, "...when you don't have money for a proper meal...and you're running low on funds! A box of rice and some canned cream soups will go a long way!"
"You been to college...?" he asked [between bites]!
"Yeah..." I answered, "...but I never finished..." I added, regrettably! "...was harder than I thought..." I admitted, "...AND it was a struggle for my mom to help me with tuition so I dropped out!
"Have YOU ever been to college...?" I asked, just making conversation!
"Naw..." answered Joe, looking down into his soup bowl! "...I was never really the school type..." he said, "... I was always good with my HANDS...! People always need somebody to fix a roof, repair a leaky faucet, fix a door, plumbing, or sheet rock...!
"I did a lot of THAT kinda work here..." he said, looking around the room nostalgically! "...but that was a LONG time ago...!" he smiled, before spooning more food in his mouth! "Can I ask you a question...?" he asked suddenly, just as I was taking another sip of beer! "How come you're not up here with a woman...?" he inquired, much to my surprise!
"I'm single!" I said, not wanting to go into my sexuality [not sure how Joe (and people around these parts) might feel about me being homosexual], I was already feeling pressured being one of the only blacks in town...!
"But WHY...?" he asked [digging]! "You a nice looking guy..." he said, "...smart...east to TALK to...!...I'd think women would THROW themselves to be a guy like you...!"
I blushed!
"Thanks!" I said [realizing he'd called me `handsome']! "I had a girlfriend once in college..." I confessed, "...but it didn't work out..." I stalled, charting into unfamiliar territory! "...we broke up after I discovered I was..." I paused, swallowing hard before continuing...! "...GAY!"
"You like MEN...?" he asked [sounding surprised]!
"Yes..." I answered, blushing [unable to look at him], fearing his judgment! "...I didn't realize it until college, however..." I explained, "...no, that's not true..." I corrected, "...I didn't acknowledge it until I was in college...when I had a CRUSH on my roommate! Things escalated between us quickly, and then I KNEW it wasn't girls that turned me on!"
Joe didn't say anything for a minute, as he finished off his bowl of soup and gulped down the last of his beer! Taking his silence as a form of judgment..., I took our dishes and walked them over to the sink to wash! I felt like a FOOL for baring myself to a completely stranger, to someone who couldn't possibly understand what it felt like to be a gay man in a straight man's world! I was busy washing out our bowls when Joe suddenly walked up behind me..., pressing his body in against my back...!
I was startled for a moment, but didn't protest or move, as I felt his hands move in about my waist...!
Neither one of us SAID anything, as he pressed his face into my neck and shoulder, while grounding his hips into my ass! I could feel his crotch grinding into me, his definite hard-on pressing directly against my backside! I stifled a moan as he started to kiss my neck, roaming his hands up under my shirt!
I couldn't believe this was happening! And at the most unexpected of places! I turned around to face him! We both kissed each other on the lips tenderly [timidly], testing the waters! Then after a few soft pecks, I felt his tongue move into my mouth! I accepted it as we started to french-kiss, his hands moving in around my waist, sliding from my back down towards my butt, gripping and squeezing the covered cheeks in each hand! His grip was strong, like a man who worked with his hands regularly. Now our crotches grinded together, both of our hard-ons rubbing together through our bulges! I couldn't quite tell how big his dick was, but it felt like a CLUB pressing in against my hip!
After a few minutes of serious sensuous kissing, Joe started to undo my belt lowering my pants and underwear down about my ankles; slowly dropping down to his knees in front of me, openly admiring my stiff 8" erection which spring up like a springboard, clocking him in the chin! Joe licked down the left side of my shaft, nestled his face in my groin, sniffing and licking at my pubic hair and balls! I leaned back against the sink for support, already starting to feel a little weak in the knees as I watched him slowly licked his way up the other side of my dick, painting his tongue along the shaft before nursing softly [sweetly] about the head!
I stifled a moan as Joe slowly [sensuously] slide his slick warm mouth down about my erection, taking me fully in his mouth! When my dickhead touched into the back of his mouth I was surprised when he kept on going, swallowing me whole to the root swifty, without gagging, pressing his nose into my pubes!
"Ooooohhh Joooee..." I moaned, gripping the edges of the sink as he looked up at me with his face firmly planted in my groin! It was the best blowjob I'd ever had [already] by far, as our eyes locked and he started to pull back slowly, dragging his soft full wet lips back up the length of my shaft to nurse once again on the head, all without breaking eye contact!
I couldn't stop staring as he feasted on my dick as if it were the best tasting meal he's had in years! I couldn't recall the last time I'd been sucked so wonderfully, so thoroughly, so strongly, and so effectively! He slowly descended back down the shaft, swallowing me whole again, pressing my hard shaft down into the slick smooth curve of his throat! He pressed his face in against me firmly, breathing in through his nostrils as he continued to stare up at me, daring me to look away! I could feel his chin hairs resting against my balls before he pulled back again, suckling the shaft harder on the uptake, slithering his mouth as if trying to keep all of the juices inside! He cupped his right hand snugly about my balls-sac, caressing them gently as he went back down on me, making me moan erotically as I gripped the sink tighter, trying not to fall sideways! I could feel my dick already starting to pulse and throb, producing plenty of pre-cum [which he licked away hungrily], threatening to spew my load soon!
Joe must have sensed my pending orgasm also...as he only sucked for a few more minutes before pulling off [withdrawing completely] and turning me around to face the sink! He kissed my hip bone as I turned around, kissing each ass cheek as they came into view, grabbing them sensuously with his rough callused hands, pulling them apart to get a good look at my hidden asshole hiding in-between!
"No, wait..." I protested [suddenly realizing I hadn't showered yet that morning], but Joe didn't listen, he pressed forward with his face, swiping his tongue up over my ass crack! "...ooohhh goddd..." I groaned, feeling his warm wet tongue bathe me!
Joe pressed his face in-between my cheeks and started eating my asshole, hooking his thumbs into the crack to pry my cheeks open further, giving his face more room to maneuver as he licked my ass as if it were one large bowl of ice cream! I found myself bending overfurther, as his tongue started digging into my anal ring, darting about inside me! I could feel him sliding it in and out, causing my anus to flower open for him magically! Joe then pressed his index finger into me soon after, burying it up to the third knuckle before adding another digit and moving them both back and forth, wedging me open wantonly!
I knew what was coming next when he stood up behind me! I heard his belt buckle clink as he unfastened it and pulled free his erection! He spat onto his fingers, then smeared them up over my asshole before pressing his dickhead in-between my cheeks and pushing into me!
"URHHGG...!!" I grunted as his dick pierced my anal ring, stretching me widely! I felt Joe's hands tighten in around my hips, holding me in place as he started to bury himself inside me! "URRHGGG...URHGG...OOOHHHH...!!" I groaned as his dick bore its way into my rectum smoothly, parking itself in 8 and 1/2 inches in my body, his hairy pubes scratched against my ass cheeks [indicating he had ALL his dick sheathed inside me]!
"Fuck!" I moaned, bent over the edge of the sink as Joe ground his meaty rod around in my ass socket! He pulled back with his hips, slowly withdrawing about halfway before pushing back into me, burying himself in deeply, holding me firmly about the hips [not letting me get away] as he started to saw his rod through me back and forth!
His dick felt wonderful [once by body adjusted to him], my anal muscles tightening around his digging ramrod as he dug through me, building up a steady fuck-pace as we fucked in the kitchen spontaneously!
"Do you LIKE it...?" he asked inquisitively [as his tempo increased], kissing the back of my neck and shoulders, romantically!
"Yes..." I moaned, tilting my head back against him [loving the way he felt sliding through me], feeling his hairy face scratch against my smooth facial cheek. "...don't stop...it feels SO good...!"
Joe didn't stop, he fucked me steadily, drawing his dick in and out, causing my sphincter muscles to wane and relax under the constant pressure of massage! My own dick was rock hard between my legs! Joe reached around and stroked it for me, feeling its length between his fingers!
"I want to TASTE you...!" he whispered in my ear, licking my pre-cum off the side of his finger after stroking me! "I want to DRINK you when you're ready!"
"Ohfuck..." I groaned at his forwardness, as he continued to fuck me for another 10 solid minutes, bending me over further over the sink until I was staring straight down at the floor beneath my feet! I could feel his pelvic bone slapping into me repeatedly, driving his dick in deep, massaging my rectum [and prostate] from the inside!
I could feel myself getting close to coming [without even touching myself]! I fought to hold back, wanting to make Joe cum first! He started hammering me for the last few minutes or so...then rammed himself in all the way and unloaded directly into me with a violent but exquisitely sensual rage...!
"ARRHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHGGG...!!" he grunted aloud as he came in me, bucking violently as the cum ripped from his balls like an explosion!
I could feel his hot cum shooting into me, flooding my body as his dick jumped and jerked madly in my rectum! He cling to me tightly, like a drowning victim in ocean deep waves, keeping his dick thoroughly panted as it filled me full until his orgasm ended!
"I...I'm gonna cum..." I warned weakly, feeling my own orgasm suddenly hit [without warning]!
"Hold it for me!" insisted Joe, yanking his dick out of me before spinning me around [facing him]! My swaying dick started to erupt, shooting the first wad widely [landing in his facial hair]! He managed to open his mouth and cover the head before the second eruption, then swallowed me whole on the third, fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh!
"URHH...! UHH...UHH...OHH...OH...UH...UHH...UHH...UH...UH...UH...UH..." I panted and moaned, as each spurt shot directly down the back of his throat!
Joe kept himself impaled on me until my climax ended, slowly receding his tightening lips back up towards the head as he drained me dry, swallowing everything in his mouth! I watched as he milked me for a few more minutes, wanting every drop! Then he looked up at me sheepishly, smiling from ear to ear!
"That was GREAT!" I said, lifting him back up off his knees!
He blushed.
"It's been a LONG time since I've been able to do anything like THAT...!" he admitted.
"You don't SUCK like its been a long time...!" I said, as I pointed out the spilled sperm in his beard.
Joe wiped it with his hand, then licked it off his fingers like a delicacy! I was confused, because to look at him you couldn't tell he messed around with me, he looked totally straight [very masculine], but then that just could be the image of him as a carpenter...? I was very intrigued [to say the least], as I pulled up my pants!
"You're welcomed to spent the night, if you'd like...?" I offered [just throwing it out there].
"uh...I can't..." he said, suddenly looking awkward. "...it's already getting late, and I need to get back home! I have a lot of stuff I have to DO!"
"Oh. Okay..." I said, following him [like a love-struck puppy] as he headed out the backdoor! "...but after you finish up whatever you have to do, and if you wanna come back through tonight, you're welcomed to...!" I offered [leaving the window open], "No time is too late!" I smiled [feeling like a chump]!
"Thanks, Thurman..." he said, pausing outside, "...but I can't..." he concluded! "...I'm married!" he informed before walking away, leaving me stunned and disappointed as he disappeared into the back woods behind my house...obviously headed home to his WIFE!
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