CHAPTER ONE
"It's amazing how each of us look at the world differently. Where one person sees a beautiful flower, another sees a trip to the doctors for some allergy medicine. So that person will avoid even planting or living next to someone who plants flowers."
"That's going to the extremes with the explanation."
"That's where we come in. We cut through the lengthy explanation. No judges, no juries, no chances of escape, one bullet and it's done."
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Brandon Mays loved his life. He took his briefcase from his wife and kissed her goodbye. "I may be late tonight, but I'll call you and let you know for sure."
"Okay Babe."
He put his briefcase on the passenger's seat, closed the door and walked around to the driver's side, waved to his wife, got in and drove down the driveway. He pressed a button and said out loud, "Call Drew."
"Hmm-m, hello?" A sleepy yawn answered.
"Hello Yourself."
"You coming over tonight?"
"No, but, pack your bags baby. How about a two week vacation? Dominion Republic and maybe Kenya. We'll get a Villa on the beach.
"Seriously?"
He could picture her rolling over naked. Her firm breasts peaked in excitement, and suddenly, his suit pants were getting uncomfortably tight. "Oh yeah Baby, I'm serious. We'll leave Monday morning. I'll have a car come and pick you up at six a.m." Yeah, he loved his life.
"Caamir, I promise you, I have a fresh list of supplies for you to look over. I will call you my friend, when I am in the neighborhood and we'll get together for drinks."
"Barbie Honey," Brandon putted a golf ball into an office golf set up, while talking to the answering machine at his home. "I'll be home for dinner tonight." The ball clunked into the cup. He reached over and pushed the end button on the phone. Truth was, he was bored. He was at the top of his game. He had the perfect wife. She was beautiful. She threw the right benefit dinners and was on the right charities. She was also a beautiful addition on his arm at business parties. They both agreed to no kids, but he was beginning to think the she now wanted to have a kid. He had a vasectomy. Brandon smiled. He liked the ladies, but not the baggage. *** page 2***
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"It's amazing how each of us look at the world differently. Where one person sees a beautiful flower, another sees a trip to the doctors for some allergy medicine. So that person will avoid even planting or living next to someone who plants flowers."
"That's going to the extremes with the explanation."
"That's where we come in. We cut through the lengthy explanation. No judges, no juries, no chances of escape, one bullet and it's done."
*********
Brandon Mays loved his life. He took his briefcase from his wife and kissed her goodbye. "I may be late tonight, but I'll call you and let you know for sure."
"Okay Babe."
He put his briefcase on the passenger's seat, closed the door and walked around to the driver's side, waved to his wife, got in and drove down the driveway. He pressed a button and said out loud, "Call Drew."
"Hmm-m, hello?" A sleepy yawn answered.
"Hello Yourself."
"You coming over tonight?"
"No, but, pack your bags baby. How about a two week vacation? Dominion Republic and maybe Kenya. We'll get a Villa on the beach.
"Seriously?"
He could picture her rolling over naked. Her firm breasts peaked in excitement, and suddenly, his suit pants were getting uncomfortably tight. "Oh yeah Baby, I'm serious. We'll leave Monday morning. I'll have a car come and pick you up at six a.m." Yeah, he loved his life.
"Caamir, I promise you, I have a fresh list of supplies for you to look over. I will call you my friend, when I am in the neighborhood and we'll get together for drinks."
"Barbie Honey," Brandon putted a golf ball into an office golf set up, while talking to the answering machine at his home. "I'll be home for dinner tonight." The ball clunked into the cup. He reached over and pushed the end button on the phone. Truth was, he was bored. He was at the top of his game. He had the perfect wife. She was beautiful. She threw the right benefit dinners and was on the right charities. She was also a beautiful addition on his arm at business parties. They both agreed to no kids, but he was beginning to think the she now wanted to have a kid. He had a vasectomy. Brandon smiled. He liked the ladies, but not the baggage. *** page 2***
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