February Sucks: Tommy's Birthday - Sex Stories

February Sucks: Tommy's Birthday

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"Lastly I want to encourage you to enjoy this evening's show. We've got some of the biggest singing acts in the nation here to entertain you. Let's make this a positive celebration, have a good time, grab a beer or two, enjoy the show. We can get back to our lives and the Foundation work tomorrow. This rally is meant to be a coming together in fellowship and to celebrate our cause.

"I'll turn it over to the Master of Ceremonies but before I go, let me remind you of the serious work we do as members of the Foundation. Our mission to spread understanding with our words and action, to live up to the three pillars. To always deal with our friends, business associates, and especially our families with Respect, Loyalty, and Trust." Thomas had let his voice boom out with intensity on that last sentence, and he was answered by the chanting of the crowd. Stepping to the side and back from the podium he bowed low, held it for a moment and then walked off the stage.

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Dave sat back and with a satisfied sigh settled into his airline seat. Thirty years! And now Tommy, no make that Thomas, was taking over. He could finally relax, take it easy and let Thomas run the Foundation. As always on these anniversaries his mind went back to that fateful Saturday.

He and Dee had been arguing all night, he couldn't believe she'd helped cover for Linda so she could sneak out the back door of the ...

... club with Lavalliere. When Saturday dawned after a fitful night sleep they'd started right back into it over coffee. Finally Dave had had enough of Dee's justifications.

"Dee, I'm going over to Jim's to see how he doing. We can continue discussing your part in ruining Jim and Linda's marriage when I get back."

So Dave arrived at Jim and Linda's house just in time to see Jim fire the last three bullets into Lavalliere's head. Dave slammed his car into park across the street and ran up to Jim as Linda was taking a breath to continue screaming when he heard Jim say, "Ok Linda, now I'm ready to discuss where we go from here."

"Jim, hand me the gun." Dave gently reached for the gun and Jim offered no resistance at all, he seemed calm and in control of himself. Dave testified later that Jim seemed perfectly normal.

"Ok buddy, why don't we sit down on the curb and take it easy."

Once seated Jim seemed to realize Dave was with him for the first time. "Hey Dave, glad you came by. I could use a friend right now." They could hear sirens in the distance, growing closer. And of course Linda was still screaming, still seated in the passenger seat of the red convertible, covered in gore. Dave looked around and saw that many of the neighbors had their phones out recording the scene, only a moment or two had elapsed since he'd pulled up.

Dave reached around Jim's shoulder and pulled him into a sideways hug. "Old buddy, you are in for a world of pain."

Jim actually chuckled, ...