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The probable cause of the crash was “the pilot’s failure to maintain control of the airplane during a descent over the mountains during an extremely bad weather event, which was a result of spatial disorientation.” Your father was not qualified to fly his plane by “instruments only.” From interviews of various personnel at the airport we have determined that for whatever reason your father was over an hour behind his anticipated takeoff time. He was using a report of the anticipated weather conditions in the Flagstaff area that was not current. The mechanics report showed that the plane was fully fueled and in good shape prior to takeoff. We will never be able to determine if the crash was due to a mechanical problem, there was just not enough left.”“Thank you, Mr. Manning, for all your help; it was the result of a lack of proper judgement by my father. He was a very stubborn man once he set his mind on a course of action.”Rick walked over to the wall of windows that faced the back
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His unintended sexual innuendo was not lost on Sasha; she just chose to ignore it for now.They entered the building, walked through the waiting room, and crossed the large room to the far corner. As he walked, Rick could not help looking at the large, mirrored wall. He recalled that a dance studio had previously rented this space and that Sasha had elected to keep the two walls of mirrors. It made the space appear to be a whole lot bigger than it actually was. He especially liked the fact that he could watch Sasha from two different angles as she glided across the floor.After studying the instruction manual, Rick looked up at Sasha saying, “You see this KD at the end of the item number on the packing slip. That stands for Knocked Down, meaning the unit comes in pieces and requires assembly. That being said, I don’t think this should be too difficult as long as they have given you all the pieces. What are they for? I thought Pilates was just a form of yoga type moves, done on a mat?”
RED HOT Submissive
For the next four days he could never quite get her off his mind. Finally Saturday came. In the morning, after he took a shower and dressed in a clean pair of jeans and a company golf shirt, he planned out how he wanted to handle this. He would get to her studio about ten minutes after three o’clock; that would assure that she would be alone. He didn’t want to arrive too early: he didn’t want to appear overanxious to see her.He would also bring an extra set of the tools he would need, just in case she wanted to help him. Hopefully, the whole job would only take two or three hours to complete. At that point, he would invite her to have dinner with him. If she agreed, they would have a pleasant casual dinner, and he would allow her to pay the bill; if not, he would charge her about forty dollars for his labor, either way he thought she was getting a fair price.Rick arrived at ten minutes after three, retrieved his toolbox from behind the driver’s seat of his truck, and walked to her b
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Both tried to apologize at once and then there was an awkward silence between them.“I’m going to bring the rest of this garbage out to my truck; then I’ll take it to the company dumpster.”Sasha replied, “How much do I owe you?”“Have dinner with me.”“Do you think that’s wise?”“I promise to be on my best behavior.”“I was talking about me.”“This will just be dinner, no more than that, a chance to get to know each other better. Besides, you still owe me for my work here. That is all that I want from you; nothing more. I’ll be back in fifteen minutes to pick you up.”“Make it twenty, I have to close up, lock the front door and make myself presentable.”“You look beautiful just as you are.”He turned and left her standing there before she could respond.Twenty minutes later, he returned, left his truck running, and knocked on the back door. Before he had finished knocking, the door swung open and she stepped out, shutting the hall light as she left. Rick walked her around the front o
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I told her I did not want to leave the United States. She told me I didn’t have to; but that I had to leave Brighton Beach at once. I was eighteen years old, when I was placed on a train; I had one suitcase of clothes, a new passport, and a new name. I never questioned why. To this day I don’t know what my mother did or what her fate was once she returned to Russia. I thank her every day for the sacrifices she must have made so I could live my life in freedom.”They ate their meal in relative silence. Rick watched as she ate half of her burrito, then unwrapped the second half and ate the chicken, rice and beans, leaving the wrap.“I try to watch my carbs. I don’t have to worry about calories or putting on weight. I do at least six hours of Pilate’s exercises every day. My body craves protein. Some night’s before I go home, I stop at Costco, buy a rotisserie chicken for dinner; or two deli sandwiches, throw away the bread from one and chow down. But that’s enough about me, tell me abou
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He left the office, took the elevator back down to the ground floor, exited the building and walked over to his Dodge Challenger Hellcat, which he had left earlier that afternoon, and drove around to the front of the shopping center. He stopped for a few minutes in the center of the lot, in front of The Studio, far enough away that he was sure she could not see into the car. He watched the front window until he saw her silhouette as she straightened out the waiting area. Convinced that she was safe, he slowly left the parking lot and headed for home.As he drove home, he chuckled to himself. ‘She thinks she’s so smart; concealing the fact that her car is always here overnight. I know your little secret Sasha; you’re living in the building, aren’t you. You’re lucky I’m the only one who knows. If my father had known or my cousin ever found out, I’d have a major argument on my hands. But for right now, your secret is safe with me. Good night, Sasha, sweet dreams.’They saw a lot of each
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He knew for a fact that the back door was thirty-six inches wide, a solid core, metal clad, door, which opened outward. If he bought a thirty-six-inch raised panel door, he could build his own frame with four by fours, anchor it to the cinderblock wall above the door and along the perimeter of the existing door frame with door opening inward. He could remove the lower raised panels and install the exhaust fan facing outward. When Sasha wanted to change the air in the studio, she could open the transom window, open the connecting doors to the work out room and the door to the back hallway, open and secure the back outside door, and close the newly installed inside door and flip the switch he would install. Simple.The following Monday morning, he told her about his solution to her problem.“That sounds perfect, when can you do it.”“This week if you want. I can install the transom window one evening and get my measurements for the back door assemble. I’ll make the frame and the interio
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Rick smiled and said, “Sure, I’m done for the night, all I have to do is get my tools and the ladder loaded in my truck and I’ll be off. In less than five minutes he was headed out the door. Sasha watched as his truck left the parking lot and disappeared into the night.What she didn’t see was him make a turn two blocks later and come back around the back of the office building. From his office moments later he watched as she moved her car from the back parking lot to a different spot in the front lot. Then he closed his office and took the truck home.That night, try as he might, he just could not fall asleep. Her kiss was still on his mind. Things were happening faster than he had planned, in fact, they were almost out of control.Now his mind switched to the conversation that he had had with his father shortly after he had graduated from high school.‘Enrique, you know we have been truly blessed by God. We have wealth, more wealth than we could ever hope to spend. But with great we
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