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Your parents don't take you to Disney World any more, and Mickey Mouse is just for the kids. You have chosen a college, possibly University of Central Florida, and are either still there... or just graduated. This generation loves to read, but is becoming bored with the same old content. 

Louis didn't go to college. He was a talented artist that moved to Key West Florida, leaving his family in Ohio. He sailed back and forth between the Nassau Bahamas and Key West Florida, selling his paintings to cover his necessities.

While in the Bahamas, Louis met a beautiful young girl from Ukraine. She was from a very wealthy family. So wealthy in fact, that she was promised to be a Countess, at a future date. She, and Louis, fell in love.

You can probably imagine what happens next. NO? 
Louis shows her a supernatural being that lives in a saltpond of a deserted island. The creature is also in love with Louis, so you know what happens next. NO?

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Good Morning, Basseterre, St. Kitts!

Good Morning, Basseterre, St. Kitts!

With St. Kitts behind me, I am anxious to explore Nevis.

With JoJo the monkey and a donkey behind me, I shot this picture from a mountain top. I am staying in a resort in this bay.

Stopped her at this property in Nevis to see the beautiful history. There was even a sugar mill to the left of this.

Charlestown, Nevis. It had a feeling I liked better then St. Kitts. Less tourists, more creative people.

The kids in Basseterre, St. Kitts were having a parade. It was not rebellious, but encouragement to the young ones.

Yesterday, I walked in Basseterre until my feet hurt under my flip-flop straps. There just happened to be a parade that was really cool. Young kids, the school band, and the big drums resounding off of the old buildings. It's a little different here... everyone I have encountered is honest, and happy. It took some getting used to.

I have been using both american money and the EC dollar. I run the calculations in my head as I receive change in EC. Right now, the EC is about one-third US dollar. Often in the past on other islands I have been cheated on the exchange. Here, they point out my mistakes to keep me from shorting myself. The sidewalks are tight and people, very nicely dressed, step to the side and wait their turn to pass. You quickly find yourself returning the gesture.

I wanted to rent a car to explore, but now I am very happy I held back and called a taxi. It cost me $12.00 US into town, and after I watched my driver clear by inches on each side of his van, and NO parking available, I knew I had made the right decision. I haven't seen any traffic lights here, and round-a-bouts are the norm. (Since I returned to the US, I understand they are getting their first traffic light by the DigiCel business.)

This island is another example of (Now you see it-now you don't). Right now, it is still in the, Island as I like them, mode. It is changing fast though. Condos, luxury homes, more luxurious shopping, and all of the electronic invasions of our privacy that we enjoy in the US. As I left on the ferry, I saw a freighter full of Japanese taxi vans waiting to be unloaded. If you ever plan to come here, do it soon.

I have three new books that go to the editor in another week. The main character that has discovered how to extend his life in perfect health, escapes to his home on Nevis in all three books. I decided that I better verify my facts before the editor chops it to pieces. This is a new style for me and I hope you enjoy them. At this point, they are called Longue' Duree I, II, and III.
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I took several photos of the rest of our adventure. Somehow I was panicking that I was losing such a free-thinking lover. I had never been with anyone quite like her. We took photos of us together and images of me being happy. It would be hard to sell them to Riki as depressed.

Berlin was also slowing down. I suspected she would miss me too. She spent the first day along the Keys, lying in the sun and watching the bridges and mangrove trees pass from a distance. She slept with her head on my lap during the night watch, and I kept my hand on her thigh when I slept.

In the morning, she came to me at the helm and told me it was time for one last game.

“It’s called Not Yet! We can do anything we want to each other, and the other cannot deny any act you wish to impose. The only rule is that no one can climax until nine o’clock tonight.

 Unconditional. Higher restrictions!”

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     I sat and spun my spinel ring around on my finger, wondering if I had been played. It didn’t make sense. Too many things looked like she wanted a future with me. I opened the fridge, got out another beer, and sat on my front porch.
    “Hey, Louis, you crazy man! How ya do’n?” said my shirt shop neighbor.
    “Ahhh, little bit lonely. A little bit confused,” I said.
    “What? That Russian girl?”
    “Yeah, but she’s Ukrainian,” I corrected.
    “She’s definitely hot! I saw her getting on a private jet up at the airport the other day.”
    “Oh yeah?” I said.
    “Yeah! She was the only passenger, and they left as soon as she boarded. The passport dude even came to the plane and stamped her passport at the bottom of the steps. Man, you know how to pick them. Beautiful and richer’n hell too. Hey, man, I gotta go close up the shop! Take it easy!” He ran back across the street.

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Louis Amherst was a talented artist that lived in Key West. He lived on a sailboat and sailed between Key West and the Bahamas regularly. He sold just enough art to keep himself in food, fuel, and beer, and was content with his life.

One time, on a solo journey, exhausted Louis discovered a small island that was not on the charts. There was a salt pond on this island that was occupied by a water based entity. She had a strong influence on Louis and he keeps returning to her.

While in the Bahamas, Louis met Riki, from Ukraine while swimming. Her family was wealthy and in political exile. They fell in love and planned to be married, until Louis met her maid of honor Berlin.

Berlin was a paralegal from Germany, and Riki's best friend. She was wild, creative, and had no restrictions. Again, he was in love.

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It is a romantic love story with erotic love scenes that follow Louis’s life.  Louis was an independent artist that lived on a sailboat and sold his paintings to tourists. He was a creative lover often confused by his pre-marital options. 
Throughout the book, Louis returns to his non-human lover that he discovered in a salt-pond, on a small island. She had an unusual control on him and he had an overwhelming attraction to her.

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     344 pages covering the lives of Louis, Riki, Berlin, and an unnamed entity in a salt pond. They seperately... sail with Louis to the Bahamas and Caribbean. Louis is an artist and sells his paintings as he travels. These two women broaden his prospective of the world, and enhance his life sexually and financially. Berlin's imagination has no restrictions.
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    We decided to move forward on the sailboat’s deck. Each event was getting shorter due to our increased sensitivity. By the time we got to the anchor locker, even a gentle touch was a bit too much. She had her hands on the bow rails with the jib sail as a backdrop to starboard. The big orange sunset glowed dead ahead of us, and the grey freighter to port was long gone.

I held her hips in each hand and indulged sensuously between them. There was no stopping now. I reached around and below her chest, located a nipple, and squeezed it painfully as I humped faster and faster.

    Our screams of electrical ecstasy echoed across the ocean. I let myself fall back into the jib sail. Berlin clung to my naked body with her head buried in my neck. She wasn’t letting go. I felt her body experiencing waves of tremors as the aftershocks slowly faded.

***

    We were less than a day from our channel, and our thoughts shifted to burying the evidence. The digital photos were all on the computer, and the toys were all sterilized and back in the bottom drawer. The photo from the yacht club was innocent enough. The painting was on its way to Germany, and any bruises or sore spots had healed and were being tanned.

    As we got within four hours of Key West, Berlin started gathering her clothes, packing everything and putting them in her cabin. She also changed the sheets in the master cabin and added them to the laundry bag (pillowcases) containing the towels and wet swimsuits. She packed all of my things too, and she found the bowl of jewelry in the head.

    “Louis, do you want me to pack your jewelry, or are you going to wear it ashore?” she asked as she admired the ring.

    “Just pack it. Thanks!” I said. She was admiring the salt pond ring in the sunlight and watching the colorful fireworks that reflected like a disco ball onto the bathroom ceiling. She slipped it on her finger. Then she turned and looked at it closely in the mirror. She felt an electrical shock as she saw her own eyes glow green. She screamed.

    Thump!

    “Berlin! Berlin!”

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I jumped out of the car and walked behind it smiling at the
guys in the next car as I shook my head. I spun Lisa around and
pushed her against the car. I put my face about 12" from hers.

        “STOP! If you would just shut up and listen to me, you
would see that there is a bigger picture involved here! I have no
intention of leaving you here in Costa Rica. I want to help you
get your business started and then we can sail all over the world
getting new ideas for fashion as we go. You can email your designs
back to Costa Rica and we just keep on going. We can travel, I can
write my next book, and we can live happily ever after! GET IT?”

        “Ever after?” as she calmed down.

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Pg 54

“Let’s hear it! What’s your plan?” She ordered.

“If you started a shop in America . . . you could sell your

inventory for a lot more money. The exchange rate alone will

make a big difference in itself. Let him produce your own clothing

line, and you could even design it yourself.”

“Oh yeah, you got it all worked out . . . don’t you?” Her temper

was increasing. She opened the door and stepped out into the

stopped traffic. She put her hands on the roof and leaned over looking into the

car at me. Her hemline crept up as she bent over and the men in

the car behind us were not complaining.

“YOU! You think you can get Lisa all set up and self-supporting,

and then you don’t have to feel guilty as you blow her

off and run back to America!” Her anger was reaching its peak.

“LISA! It’s not like that!” I injected.

“Oh yeah! Send her home to take care of momma! Dump

her back in her own country and you’re done with her. You had a

few good months fucking the Costa Rican girl and got you a new

sailboat . . . Oh Yeah . . . time to move on now!”

Lisa had always felt . . . third world . . . . and I always had to

be careful about things I said. She felt that I talked to her in a

condescending manner when I was angry. She had no idea how

much I envied and respected her.

I jumped out of the car and walked behind it smiling at the

guys in the next car as I shook my head. I spun Lisa around and

pushed her against the car. I put my face about 12" from hers.

“STOP THIS! If you would just shut up and listen to me, you

would see that there is a bigger picture involved here! I have no

intention of leaving you here in Costa Rica. I want to help you

get your business started and then we can sail all over the world

getting new ideas for fashion as we go. You can email your designs

back to Costa Rica and we just keep on going. We can travel, I can

write my next book, and we can live happily ever after! GET IT?”

“Ever after?” as she calmed down. Her facial expressions changed

from anger to affection.

“If you’d just controlled your temper I would have told you all

of this!” I said.

“Ever after?” She repeated

      HONK!!!!! HONK!!!!! HONK!!!!! HONK!!!!! Saved by the

horns!

She started laughing as she noticed that the traffic was

moving again. She kissed me very fast and jumped back into

the car. I ran around the back and the guys in the car behind us

clapped for me. I jumped into the car, as my door slammed and

the tires squealed.

Pg 110

The contractions were increasing before I got the paperwork

filled out, and they took me right to her and asked if I was the

coach. We had practiced that, so I said, “Yes!” and started doing my thing.

This was my first . . . delivery. I didn’t let it show . . . . but I

was nervous. I had several, three second, flashbacks of things that I

had told my friends over the years.

     “Oh hell no! I don’t want kids. I love my life style”

“Married . . . . Oh hell no! Do you expect me to keep sleeping

with the SAME woman? I would go insane! Do I look like a

mini-van Daddy to you? Ha . . . Ha!”

“KIDS! Oh hell no! I’d have to sell my sailboat! You KNOW,

that’s not going to happen.”

An hour later  . . . or maybe three hours later . . . I was

introduced to;

Daniel Michael Bradford . . .The future heir to my throne!

 Pg 119

I reached into the bathtub water and raised her head. I drug

her wet body onto the ceramic tile floor as water ran out into the

bedroom. I tried CPR until I almost passed out.

“BREATHE DAM IT! BREATHE!”

I finally gave up and cried on her stomach. I stood and looked at her, as

she lie pale and wet in my favorite black nighty. She must have

been planning a big night for me before she flew back to Costa Rica.

“911 . . . What is your emergency?”

Pg 149

“I want another baby.” She said from nowhere.

I pulled out and rolled over onto my back as she put her head

on my shoulder.

“Aren't we getting a little ahead of things?” I said as my

erection deflated.

“Maybe . . . . but I do! Sooner or later you are going to figure

out that you have always loved me, and I have always loved you.

We have each taken the long way around getting here . . . but

here we are! We already have a son together, and I am perfectly

willing to raise Lisa’s son as my own. I think momma likes you

better than me now, so what is keeping us from making all of

this . . . real?” She asks with a serious look.

There was a long silence in the cabin as both of us faced each

other on our sides with our elbows in the mattress, and our heads

propped up on our hands. I stared into Loren’s big brown eyes for

a long time, as she did not even blink. I squinted my eyes at her and

slowly flashed her a full smile.

“I can’t think of a damn thing!”

Pg 155

“Monelle said he thought you might be interested in this one.”

as he laid the specs to the Celestial in front of us.

“Nice lines!” but the cabin layout isn’t going to get it!” I said.

“A few things have changed since I bought my last boat

from James! I have two small boys and a third one on the way.” I

smiled at Loren.

“Well Captain . . . congratulations . . . Are you working on

getting your own crew?” He chuckled.

“Actually my oldest one helped sail on the way up here. He’s

only six!” I caught myself bragging like the fathers I used to scoff at.

Pg 162

She looked radiant as she walked down the aisle and they had

buried the evidence of Darius beneath several silk ribbons. She

looked absolutely beautiful with her long black hair falling across

her shoulders.

I faced her from the platform, as our eye contact

never broke until I took her hand and she stood beside me.

The preacher read from the Bible and I thought about how

complete my life was now. As soon as we’re legal and recorded

then all of my past, present, and future becomes one, and forgiven.

I looked past the Bible that the preacher was holding and was

staring at Loren’s legs that showed between the split in the front

of her gown. I visualized her white thigh high nylons and that she

was probably not wearing panties.

“Daddy . . . DADDY!”  David pushed her ring against my

forearm and snapped me back to reality.

“I do!” I said, as Loren smiled, blushed, and shook her head

at me. She knew exactly what I was thinking!

“And Loren, do you take Jonah . . . death do you part?”

“She flashed me a sexy smile and looked me in the eyes . . .

paused for paybacks . . . I do!”

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      We covered the storefront windows with paper while we were working. I was impressed at how helpful Loren was while I built walls and hung drywall on them. No matter what I did, she was always right there handing me the next tool or holding the other end of the board.

     One night we worked until seven o'clock. We got in my truck and headed North on I-95. I called Cracker Barrel from my cell phone and ordered two dinners to go. I remained in the truck while Loren ran into the restaurant and picked up the order. As we sat on the couch watching the TV and eating our food I occasionally looked at what she was eating. I stabbed it with my fork and tried it. She would take her fork and stab mine and before long we were both eating off of both plates and food was falling on our laps and on the couch. I picked up some baby carrots off of the couch, pushed them against her chest, watching them fall down into her shirt. She squealed from the feeling then scooped up the rest of my mashed potatoes, crammed them up the leg of my shorts, smashing them around my unit. This became war. I found my unopened container of biscuit gravy and she grabbed the grits. The clothes were saturated and the couch was going to require a professional cleaning. We laughed as we ran down the hall together with food falling onto the Persian rug as we went. We jumped into the walk in shower of the master bedroom fully dressed. We stood with the water running, the food falling, and grabbed the shampoo from the towel bar.

     We both washed our hair and used the shampoo to clean our clothing. As the suds rinsed away I started unbuttoning her blouse, and let the carrots fall into the shower. The laughing stopped. Within 60 seconds we both stood naked in the shower with our squeaky-clean bodies in full contact. After a rapid towel dry, the activities moved into the bedroom and continued until after midnight.

     We woke up in the morning holding onto each other in my bed. I was wondering what I had done now, and how it was going to end up. I was in love with Lisa, but she has become so obsessed with her business, that the qualities that I used to like about Lisa have now become more prominent in Loren.

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“Noooo!”  She whispered, “I have to go to work. I will be home about 6:00.”

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After super I sat on the couch and watched the Jefferson’s in Spanish on the TV.  Lisa sat in the floor between my legs, leaning against the couch.  I massaged her shoulders as she played with my legs.  Momma Saborio spent more time giving us both dirty looks, then watching TV.   We grabbed a passionate kiss in the hallway before going to our separate bedrooms for the night….  AAAahhh!
Monday morning, before sunrise, Lisa snuck into my bedroom.  She woke me up with a kiss and I ran my hand up under her dress.
“Noooo!”  She whispered, “I have to go to work. I will be home about 6:00.”

I grabbed her and pulled her onto the bed. She pounded on me and wiggled her way to freedom.  With a big horney smile on her face she wiggled her finger at me and pulled the door shut.  I heard the car start and disappear down the road.  I slept a bit longer until I heard Momma Saborio cooking breakfast.  I got up and went into the kitchen.  She handed me some toast and butter and motioned for me to help.  I got to work and in a few minutes she was making jokes about me that I didn’t understand, and laughing.  I think she thought that I may be a resident son in law in the learning stages.  Loren’s boyfriend showed up in time to eat with us, and then he took Momma into town for… something?

I did the dishes after they left and went back into my bedroom.  I closed the blinds on the window, and went back to bed.  I was awakened by the sound of a car coming up the dirt road.  It stopped in front of the house and then it left again.  I lay in bed listening as someone entered the house.  The door did not even have a lock on it!  I heard the door shut and footsteps walking around on the wood floors. They came down the hallway, the doorknob turned, and Lisa quietly came into the room.  She looked at herself in the full-length mirror on the back of the door. She unzipped her dress and placed it on the dresser.  She stepped out of her heels and slowly slipped off her stockings.  She walked back over to the mirror. I slipped out of the bed and quietly came from behind her.  I grasped her hands and raised them over her head, against the door, as I pushed my body against her back.  She screamed and squirmed. I held her solid.  I let her turn to see me and kissed her on the lips.

“I am so horney!”  I said, as I released her hands and grabbed her hips.
“She raised her knee and flattened my balls. I fell onto the bed trying to breathe.
“WHO ARE YOU?  AND WHY ARE YOU IN MY BEDROOM?” She asked. Her eyes flashed with anger.
I was totally confused.
“LISA!  Have you lost your mind?”  I said still trying to catch my breath.
She stood looking at me with a blank look on her face.
She slowly formed a familiar sinister smile, and sat on the edge of the bed.
“I am not Lisa….  I am Loren!  Lisa and I are twins!”  She giggled and quickly put her dress back on.
I rolled off of the bed in my boxer shorts as LOREN…. went into the kitchen.

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“David and I came out here today and fished right here.  We had a really good time and I could not believe how well we get along.  He's a smart kid!”  I looked back down into the water.
“He should be… he has a very intelligent father!”  She said sweetly.
“Yes… you and Andres are great parents.”  I said.
I looked at Loren. She was shaking her head back and forth at me.
“You are so damned blind!”  She said, as her attitude did a 180.

“Where did that come from?”  I asked.
“Haven't you noticed that David's hair is a little bit light for a Costa Rican child?”
“Yes… but I thought maybe it would darken with age.”
“No stupid…. have you noticed that he has flat feet?”
The color suddenly left my face.  I stared at her and could not speak.
“Yes!...  The answer to your question is yes!”  She said.
“How?”

She giggled a little bit and stared me in the eyes.
“Well… other than the obvious answer…  I have learned that Costa Rican birth-control pills don't work on Americans, evidently.”  She giggled a little bit more.
“I don't want anything from you, and I couldn't be happier that I have such a beautiful son.  I just thought that it was time that you knew.  Someday he will figure it out himself and we will have to deal with this.  I just wanted you to have advance warning and time to think about how you will handle it.”  She said, as I stared into her watery eyes.

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