Chapters 1-7 are somewhat self contained and describe Matt being rescued from a Midwest snowstorm by a family that turn out to be his soul mates, girls with lots of past life ties. Lots of spirituality and lots of sex. This was mostly written in 2005 and was posted in 2010.
Chapters 8-13 describe Matt going home to the Northeast, discussing things with his wife. Ann, Barbara and Connie starting college. Matt and Ann setting up a business. Again lots of spirituality and lots of sex. Written and posted in 2013.
Chapters 14-17 are sort of a side story. They describe meeting two of Barbara's friends and what unfolds from there. I considered posting it as a separate work under the title: "Tall and Short." Written in 2013-2014 but the characters Becca and Zena were developed in 2007.
Chapters 18-33 are a continuation of chapters 8-13. With Pool parties and other activities. Several additional girls are introduced. Written in 2013 - 2014.
The spirituality expressed in this work represents my present view is to how the universe actually works. Note however: The miracles only happen when we allow them to.
I very much look forward to comments. I am very open to discussion about all of this. Both publicly with comments and privately by email.
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I strongly recommend that you read the entire work. If however you want to read this chapter without reading what comes before I will suggest that you at least read chapter 23. This chapter will make much more sense if you do.
Chapter 29.
Monday: Roberta comes aboard .
Roberta came in at 8:00 sharp. She was dressed in a loosely fitting top, a businesslike skirt and hose. She had a briefcase in each hand and her purse tucked under one arm.
I said: "Welcome aboard." and held my arms open.
She set down the cases and stepped into my hug. It was glorious. With lots and lots of spiritual energy flow.
She said: "It's good to be here."
I asked: "Would you like to see your office?"
She replied: "Lead the way."
We each picked up a briefcase and headed for the third office.
When we arrived I let her enter first. She looked around and her smile just got bigger and bigger.
She said: "Wow."
Along the right wall were her desk complete with an oversize top, a high-backed executive style office chair and a worktable that was now piled up with computer parts. Two conference room chairs were in front of her desk as guest chairs.
Along the back wall were two workbenches. I had brought in some of my old test equipment and had it on one workbench shelf.
In the left front corner were Joyce's dresser and five more conference room chairs.
She walked over and looked at the test equipment.
She said: "This is a whole lot better than the stuff we have at home."
She hugged me.
Then she said: "I think I'm going to be very happy here."
I said: "The physical environment is secondary to the work and your relations with your co-workers."
She replied: "As I said: I think I'm going to be very happy here."
She went back to see Joyce and worked on all the paperwork that the law now requires.
Then she got busy building her computer. She needed our help in attaching her monitors to the wall but otherwise she did it on her own. She had it up and running in half the time it took Ann and I to build ours. Her's was more complex.
I came in to see her about 11:00. She was whistling a happy tune as she worked. She was topfree. Her breasts were filling up.
She said: "This place is so neat."
She stood. Then she gave me a big hug and a kiss on the cheek. She was competing with Joyce in the happiness department.
She put her hand to a breast and said: "I made a deal with Joyce to warn me if any visitor is entering the building. I won't embarrass you guys."
I thought her breasts were incredible but I decided it might be better not to say so. Nevertheless I enjoyed the view.
I told her her nipples looked better. She said she had been using olive oil. She said it seemed to work as well as the massage oil and she was sure olive oil wouldn't contaminate her milk.
We talked about how her computer was coming along and about what her first assignment would be.
She asked me about how we did our computer backups. She was not happy with my answer and said that she would set up a regular backup program with Joyce. It would be full backups weekly with daily incremental ones.
I went back to my office.
Later I heard the whirr of her breast pump.
At noon Bobbie joined Joyce and me for lunch. She was wearing her top. We ate in the upstairs dining room. She had brought sandwiches from home. We suggested that she could use the kitchen here as needed.
I asked how things were coming along. She was still downloading software. She had quite a list.
While some of that was happening she had started reading the documentation for her first project. She asked me a question about it and I replied: "After lunch. Just relax now." She smiled.
We talked through lunch.
We told her that we would have a dinner here to welcome her.
She said: "Thank you for the warning. I will call my mom and let her know not to expect me for dinner."
At one we all went back to work. Even Joyce was busy. Bobbie asked her question and I answered it as we rode the elevator downstairs.
Bobbie sat me down to give her a tour of our computer file system. We talked our way through it such that she had a good idea as to what needed to be backed up when. She approved of the idea that some of our critical work and much of the photography was encrypted. She then proceeded to suggest a better encryption approach. She suggested that we send Joyce out to buy two large external hard drives. I did. Then she ordered four more online.
About four Bobbie came in to ask me a question. She was topfree. She brought the document in question and set it in front of me. She bent over it such that a breast was just in front of me.
I sighed.