Don't want to!

"Okay, little man, be careful." Coldham Fintan Noose III warned his offspring, when they arrived at the playground and sent him off with a hug and a playful smack to Solomon Fintan's rump. Sol, as Solomon Fintan was nick named, giggled. He toddled with high speed towards the slide, his favorite, and of course didn't pay any heed to his father's order. He was running too fast and fell. Even though Coldham Fintan's heart stopped, he waited a few seconds to gorge how bad it was. Fin, as Sol's father was called, had some experience. Earlier he had rushed to his son's aid, no matter if Sol cried or not. Sometimes Sol had started to cry only when he saw Fin's reaction, so Fin learned to take a step back before doing anything. Since Sol started to howl nearly immediately, Fin knew it was more serious. With a few steps he was beside his son, picked him up and embraced him. "Now, now, baby, I'm here. Everything's good." Fin gave Sol a kiss on the forehead and stroked the boy's blond hair. When Sol had calmed down, Fin asked: "Where does it hurt?" Sol indicated his knees and hands. He still sniffled. Sol had scraped his hands, but they didn't bleed. Fin kissed them better. Sol hadn't been so fortunate with his knees. Both were bleeding. At least the long pants Sol had been wearing had kept out the dirt. Fin still thought it was better to clean the wounds. "Darling, we have to go home, because we need to make sure you won't get sick." "Don't want to!" Sol protested. "I understand, sweetie, but if we don't take care of your abrasions now, you won't be able to play later on for a longer time." Sol, who was just shy of three, looked puzzled. "Daddy, what's an abr... abra...?"Sol stopped, when he couldn't repeat the word. "An abrasion is a graze, like what you have on your hands and knees." Sol stared intently at his hands. Fin was glad Sol had forgotten he didn't want to go home. Fin carried the little boy, who looked like a miniature version of him, back to the apartment.
At the bathroom Fin gently removed Sol's pants. He sat Sol onto the closed lid of the toilet and turned his attention to find a clean, soft cloth, antibacterial ointment and bandages. He made the cloth wet, soaped it and warned his son it might hurt a bit, when they washed out the wounds. "No, don't want to!" Sol exclaimed. Fin understood Sol. "Look, Sol, if we don't clean the grazes, your knees and hands are going to get infected and that is going to hurt a lot more. Trust me!" "Why?" Sol had his arms crossed in front of him, his face set in scowl. Fin stayed patient, even though Sol was trying. Fin believed Sol trusted him and wanted an explanation why the wounds could get infected. Just to be on the save side he asked. Sol confirmed Fin's believe. "Okay.  There are the bad guys called germs. They love injuries and enter wounds. On the other side your body has good guys, the white blood cells. Their job is to fight germs. If there are too many bad guys, the good guys get overwhelmed and your wound hurts more than usual, is red, swollen and contains a yellow or greenish liquid. That's pus. So do we want to help the good guys, by getting rid of most of the germs?" Sol reluctantly nodded. "Okay, honey, let's start with your hands."  With some trepidation Sol stretched out his hands. He relaxed visible, when the cleaning process only burned slightly. Fin was glad his ploy had worked. Washing out the other wounds was going to hurt more. To reassure Sol Fin had begun with the hands. He padded the grazes dry and applied a thin layer of ointment, which also contained a local anesthetic, and stuck on hypoallergenic plasters, printed with dinosaurs. Seeing the figures dressed up as doctor and nurse, Fin thought about how to make the next part easier for Sol. "Why don't we grab Grisu?" "Si, grazie mille." Sol replied in Italian. He was happy to escape the treatment for a while. Grisu was a stuffed toy dragon and a present from Sol's godfather, who originated from Naples, Italy.
Together they went to Sol's room, where Grisu was waiting on Sol's bed. They took him back to the bathroom, where Sol sat again on the toilet. Fin made the same preparations with two different cloths for the rest of Sol's injuries. "Hold on tightly to Grisu." Fin advised, then grabbed Sol's left leg and was trying to be as soft as possible. It was really painful, though, and if it hadn't been for Fin's tight grip Sol would have run away. Sol's eyes filled with tears, and he was screaming. It broke Fin's heart, but he knew he had to go on. "Don't worry, darling, we're nearly done." He moved swiftly to the other knee. When he was satisfied the wounds were clean and dry, he used the ointment and sealed the scrapes with the plaster. Sol was crying freely now and clutched Grisu. "Done!" Fin exclaimed cheerful. He hugged Sol. "Daddy, it hurts." "I know, sweetie. You're as good as new soon." Fin suddenly remembered what his grandfather had told him, when he was small. It made him smile and parted with the wisdom. "Always when I hurt myself, my Grandpa Solomon told me everything would be healed by the time I was married. And you know what? He was right." "Really?" Sol's attention was diverted from the pain, and Fin entertained his son with his own adventures until Sol felt better and ready for the playground.

©2012

Fitting Room

Sorry for not posting nearly two weeks. Unfortunately I had a bit of writers block, but I'm back! Hope to publish more either this week or next week.
This one is for all Chastity fans. 

Chastity was shopping clothing. Fin accompanied her. He had good taste and sometimes joined her.
Chastity's husband didn't care about spending hours watching his wife getting in and out of clothing and waiting. Giovanni had better things to do.
Fin on the other side liked to help Chastity choose outfits. He recommended a pink midriff free top and a colorful short dress with extremely high black shoes. Chastity wanted to try on a white dress. Each outfit showed off Chastity's gorgeous figure with huge boobs and a well rounded behind. It turned Fin on. The shoes made Chastity's hips sway. Fin thought his former lover was extremely sexy. Chastity gave Fin suggestive looks, and Fin's blue grey eyes turned grey. It was a sign he was aroused and happy.
Chastity bought everything. Next on the agenda was a swim wear shop. Chastity selected a sari, a few bikinis and bath suits. She invited Fin to join her in the fitting room. It was relatively small, but they both had enough space. Fin admired Chastity's bare boobs - since another breast enlargement they were slightly larger than water melons. Fin liked to play with them. Chastity was receptive. Her nipples stood erect as soon as Fin touched them. Suddenly Chastity pushed Fin's hands away, bent down and nestled with Fin's belt, button and zipper of his trousers. Soon his pants and underwear were around his ankles. Chastity took Fin's penis between her breasts and pressed them together. Fin moved and bit hard on his lips in order to keep quiet. He felt like a teenager and thought he might ejaculate immediately. He stopped for a moment and was disappointed, when Chastity released the pressure. Fin's best friend found himself in Chastity's mouth. Fin gave a few strangled noises. His fingers were entwined with Chastity's hair. Fin enjoyed the blow job. It was Fin's turn to give Chastity a push. He didn't want to come in Chastity's mouth. He somehow managed to get tangled in his pants and fell on top of Chastity, who only giggled. Since Fin knew Chastity loved rough sex, he didn't bother with foreplay. With one pull, Chastity's panties dropped to the floor. Fin's hands wandered off from Chastity's smooth stomach to between her legs. She was wet and ready. Fin took a seat on the bench and pulled Chastity with him. He gave her a crushing kissing. Chastity was delighted she was in charge. Chastity gave Fin a hot ride he wouldn't forget so quickly. Chastity's boobs were bouncing, too, which drove Fin even further nuts. He tried to catch one breast with his teeth. After a few tries he was successful. Chastity was as aroused as Fin and just remembered on time where they were to stifle a scream. They reached their orgasms nearly at the same time. Afterwards Fin got dressed, while Chastity tried on a very skimpy bikini, revealing more than covering. If Fin wouldn't have had sex moments ago, he could have ravished Chastity.

©2012

Hilton Gdansk, Poland

We had a red eye flight from Poznan to Gdanks and arrived early on Good Friday.

The taxi ride cost 65 PLN (ca. 16.25 Euro or ca. 20.50 USD) and took aproximately 45 minutes.

The lady at check in was friendly and efficient. She couldn't hand over the keys immediately, because our room wasn't ready yet. We were asked to take a seat at the comfy sofa area in the center of the lobby. We didn't have to wait long and were given the keys.

The hotel is very well integrated, located at the edge of the Old Town and a stone throw away from the sea.
The Hilton is modern and has an atrium, decorated with hundreds of glass butterflies.
The reception is to the left of the lobby. There is also an ATM. In the center is the before mentioned sofa area and the elevators.
On the right are the bar F32 and restaurant Mercato.
There is a floor beside the elevators, which leads to the business center and the meeting rooms.
The hotel also has underground parking for a fee.
Another bar called High Five and the spa with fitness center, sauna, steam room and swimming pool are located on the top floor.

Our room was located on the highest floor. It was large with a lot of storage space, a large bath room, writing desk, king sized bed, two sitting areas, a large LCD screen TV with local and international channels. To our surprise the room was a duplex, with a winding stair case leading up another floor (impossible you might think) to a small space with a chair and stunning views over the city. It's not suitable, if you're claustrophobic or have vertigo.
The bathroom had the much beloved Peter Thomas Roth amenities, a sink, bath tub and separate shower.
Overall the room was very comfortable.
What we found slightly odd was the in room dining menu. In other hotels it either was in it's own folder or presented like in a restaurant. In this case it was a DIN 4 page, not even laminated, and placed in the magazine stand on the writing desk. The kid's menu on the other side was in a folder with general information about the hotel.
In his opinion the menu was too small, and he found it difficult to find something suitable for him.
Since I can eat a wider range of food - my better half has some food intolerances and allergies - it was easier for me.
All the dishes were very good. Our favorites were salmon, all the pasta dishes, Philadelphia Cheese Cake with grapes and the Polish Garden sorbets. The apple pie was also very nice. The meals cost generally between 140 PLN and 200 PLN (ca. 35 Euro to 50 Euro or 44 USD to 62.50 USD), depending what we chose. The most expensive was the dinner including cocktails at High Five. The bar is cosy and shares a terrace with the spa. Both have out door seating.

Since we were Hilton Honors Diamonds we received free breakfast in the restaurant every morning. Internet is for all guests free. Unfortunately there is no Executive Club.
The breakfast buffet is huge and offers a varied range of bread, cakes, fruits, cold cuts, cornflakes, yogurt, cheese and fish. There was also German sparkling wine and a selection of free and chargeable a la carte hot dishes available. For example the pancakes were free, but Eggs Royal weren't. If I remember the price range correctly, it cost betwen 26 PLN and 32 PLN (ca. 6.50 Euro and 8 Euro or 8.20 USD and 10 USD).

I used the swimming pool and steam room. During my visits I didn't have the pool alone for me. There were some couples and children, but they didn't disturb me and swimming wasn't a problem.
I think the loungers at the pool area are too few. Sometimes I had problems locating one for me, since they were occupied or reserved with towels and/or bath robes. It might be better in summer, when guests can use the out door terrace too, but it was April and still cold.
I also didn't like the changing room. It was small and had no hair dryer - only on request from the reception), no free combs or a  basket, where you could leave your used towel and bath robe. A basket is outside in the reception area, when leaving the spa, but it isn't made obvious.
What I liked, though, were the foot desinfectant and that each locker had a safe for valuables.

Another surprise was waiting for us on Saturday of the Easter weekend. Not only was our room made on our return, but there were also chocolate Easter eggs and a card from the hotel management.

We used the the laundry facilities too. Originially we were told since it was Easter our laundry would be returned on Tuesday instead of Monday. We were a little bit concerned, because he had to leave in the morning for our flight to Krakow. What happened if we didn't get our laundry on time? The person, who advised about it, asked if it was okay. We said as long as we had it back before 10 a.m. everything was fine.
We were again pleasantly surprised, when there was a knock on Sunday at our door and house keeping brought back our freshly laundered clothing. In this case the hotel did go above and beyond.

All the staff encountered are friendly, efficient, knowledgable and speak very good English.

Would we stay at the hotel again? Yes, we would.




© 2012

Parental Control

Roscoe O'Malley is up to some mischief again. Have fun. :)

Roscoe was using the TV in his parent's suite. They weren't in, and he had managed to sneak away from the babysitter.
Roscoe's stepfather had switched on the parental control in Roscoe's adjoining room, Roscoe shared with his younger sister Tina. Roscoe wanted to know what his parents didn't want him to see. He had watched how Sam, his step father, had selected a pay per view movie, so Roscoe knew how to do it.
Roscoe had a look at the categories and was fascinated by the adult movies. He decided to have a look. There were loads of naked ladies and men.
The first porn Roscoe chose was "F*ck my a**". He saw a man rubbing his long and fat penis on the well endowed bottom of a young woman. Roscoe wondered briefly why his own dick was so small, but got bored after a few seconds and went back to the main menu. He then thought "Mustang" could be more interesting. He thought it had to do with horses. It wasn't that at all. Roscoe watched stunned a Native American penetrating another man. He had another try, called "The Academy". That was guaranteed about school. Well, he wasn't wrong. Roscoe's jaw dropped, when a cute little girl in school uniform misbehaved and found herself at the principal’s office for an OTK spanking. Ouch! That must have hurt. Roscoe wasn't interested at all, so he selected another title "Sexy Chicks" and was happy. It was a movie about ladies with mega busts. Roscoe was impressed what the porn actresses wore - extreme high heels and nothing else - and what they could do with their boobs. He watched as long as he could before the babysitter missed him. Roscoe liked one porn star especially. She had the largest breasts, was very tall and dark skinned. Roscoe loved it, when she rubbed her boobs on another white lady's. His preference for bigger boobs was awakened then.

©2012

School Paddling

Fin was bullied by Cadet Jefferson, so he decided to get his revenge and rid of Cadet Jefferson.

Cadet David Mark Jefferson stared at the content of his safety box. He broke into a cold sweat and felt sick. He had been framed by somebody! The day before there hadn't been a gold watch, a wedding ring and two large stacks of cash in his safety box. They were exactly the items that had been reported stolen, and he had opened the safe in front of his Wing Leader during a room inspection. He was screwed! His parents were going to kill him!

Commander Corey Richmond, who was in his forties, tall and red haired, was informed the thief of the military academy had been found out. He was surprised, when Cadet Jefferson was named. The cadet had been quite a long time with the academy. There had been so far three stealing incidents, starting only three years ago, but seventeen year old dark haired David had been with them for six. Why had been Cadet Jefferson stealing and why had he only started doing so a few years back? Commander Richmond didn't have a lot of options. He had to expel Cadet Jefferson, but before he was going to show Cadet Jefferson how wrong stealing was.
How humiliating the punishment was going to be depended on the cadet's behavior.
The miscreant entered Commander Richmond's office. Cadet Jefferson looked guilty and avoided eye contact with his superior. Commander Richmond asked Cadet Jefferson to take a seat and the reason why David had been stealing. Cadet Jefferson protested his innocence, making matters worse. The evidence wasn't on his side. Commander Richmond came to a decision. He lectured Cadet Jefferson about the importance of speaking the truth, respecting other's property and to behave honorable as a representative of the academy and a future soldier. Commander Richmond told Cadet Jefferson how disappointed he was in him and that he thought he had to make it clear stealing was unacceptable. In Commander Richmond's eyes Cadet Jefferson didn't show any remorse, so he was going to punish him accordingly. "You are going to be paddled and expelled. Please report to the Wing Leader's Room at 16.00 hours sharp. In the mean time stay on your room and think about why you are going to be punished." A look into Corey Richmond's face told David to keep quiet. David was angry that no one believed him and that he was going to be spanked, something he had avoided - at least at the academy - for a long time. He found it hard to swallow he should be punished for something he hadn't done. David's mind worked feverishly. He tried to figure out who had framed him, but he didn't come up with a solution. Time passed on the one side too quickly, on the other it seemed to be standing still. David started packing. He was dejected and didn't see a way out of his situation.

Punctual at 4 PM David was waiting in front of the Wing Leader's Room. He didn't want to enter, but thought to better get it over with. Unpunctuality wasn't accepted at the school.
To David's dismay all seven male Wing Leaders and Commander Richmond were present. They were all stern looking.
David had already calculated he would get the full amount of swats Commander Richmond could give.
"Cadet Jefferson, please step forward." Commander Richmond ordered. David obeyed.  He stood in front of the lined up Wing Leaders and didn't know where to look.
"Due to your dishonest behavior and because you showed no remorse and even went on further lying, I award you six swats with the paddle on your bare posterior." David swallowed hard. He hadn't expected that. Bare bottom paddling were allowed since it was a private school, but hadn't been enforced for a couple of years.
"Cadet Jefferson, remove your shoes, socks, trousers and underpants." Commander Richmond ordered. David hesitated for a moment. He thought it was absolutely not necessary to be bared completely from the waist down. "Cadet Jefferson?" Commander Richmond probed. His voice didn't leave any doubt he wouldn't accept disobedience. With a sigh David started to undress. He was asked to fold his clothing and put it on one of the chairs behind him. David was glad he wasn't forced to show his front, but it was embarrassing enough. David wished he was somewhere else. The paddle was lying menacingly on the table, where the chairs were grouped around it. The paddle was made from oak wood with drilled in holes and was around 16 in long, 4 in wide and 0.5 in thick. Soon it was going to warm up his backside.
When Cadet Jefferson was undressed, he was asked to bend over the table. The paddle was still clearly visible. After what seemed like ages, Commander Richmond picked it up. David wasn't sure if he was grateful or not. He felt the stares of the Wing Commanders and hoped he could take the paddling like a man. Commander Richmond started the spanking, when David least expected it. The paddle came crashing down on David's behind. He managed barely to keep quiet. His seat felt as if it was on fire. The next swat didn't follow immediately, giving David time to concentrate on the pain. He hated to wait.
The second lick landed with a mighty crack on David's sit spots. He cried out in pain and was standing up, before he knew what he did. David rubbed his behind. When he realized what he had done, David felt embarrassed he didn't have himself under control. "Bend over, Cadet Jefferson." Commander Richmond ordered. "I'm counting to ten. You better be back in position by then." With trepidation David bent over before Commander Richmond had arrived at five. The third swat was given as soon as David was in position. He was frustrated, because he cried out again and his eyes watered. Commander Richmond applied more force with each swat. He wanted to break Cadet Jefferson. The commander thought thieves were disgusting and he wanted to make the cadet pay for all the pain and trouble he had caused.
It was a hopeless case for David. All his willpower didn't help. He cried out after each stroke, no matter how hard he tried to be stoic and couldn't hold the tears back any longer, when after waiting for the last swat for what he guessed were five minutes, when it was finally applied. It was very embarrassing for him, having lost composure. Crying like a baby was shameful for David, because he thought he was a man at his age, and tried not to sob. It was no consolence to him that Commander Richmond had really blistered his backside. He wondered, if he ever could sit again. David was further humiliated, when Commander Richmond told him to get up. "Your father is going to collect you tomorrow morning. He told me he is going to pull down your pants and underpants and will teach you a lesson or two..." Of course all Wing Leaders were still there and heard everything. "When you get dressed, Jefferson, don't forget your underwear." Cadet Jefferson grimaced, when pulling on his clothing. He was red faced, tear streaked and his behind felt very, very sore. He so didn't look forward to meet his father.

To be continued...

©2012

Fin's dinner menu for Eva Maria Koons

Since Fin knew Eva Maria has a very sweet tooth and owed her a dinner he tried to accommodate her. Here is what he served her:

Watermelon Gazpacho

Mixed Green Salad with Strawberries, Parma Ham and Vinaigrette

A selection of desserts

- Frozen Yogurt with warm Summer Berries and cinnamon cream
- Bittersweet Chocolate Tart
and
- Creme Brulee

Hope you like the choice

©2012

Revenge - Part 2

Fin is taking revenge on his grandfather, because Coldham F. hadn't allowed Fin access to Lilian Rose, Fin's beloved grandmother and wife of Coldham F., who was dying. 

Eva Maria Koons was chopping tomatoes for her dinner, when the phone rang. She wasn't expecting a call. Eva Maria dried her hands on a towel and answered. It was her friend Coldham Fintan Noose III. He was making her an interesting offer. "Okay, I'll do it. There's just one more condition." Fin, as Coldham Fintan was nicknamed, asked what it was. "You owe me a dinner." "No probs. What do you prefer? A restaurant or Casa Fin?" "Casa Fin." There was no doubt for Eva Maria. Of course she could have chosen the most expensive restaurant in town, but Fin had a reputation as an excellent cook, and since she once had tested a selection of home made desserts by him, she wanted more. In fact she had a very sweet tooth and could have lived from crème brulee, cakes and chocolate mousse alone. Unfortunately too many desserts weren't good for the waistline or teeth’s, so Eva Maria took care she had a balanced diet, whenever possible. Eva Maria's job was hectic, irregular, thrilling and boring at the same time, so it was difficult for Eva Maria to keep up her healthy eating habits.

Eva Maria Koons was five ft 1 in tall, had green eyes and reddish brown hair. She was two years older than Fin, who was twenty two. Both worked in the same profession.
Eva Maria began with the investigation first. Fin had provided her with some details to go on with. He wanted to dig up some dirt about his grandfather. Fin had been named after him and to make things easier, the oldest Coldham Fintan was called Coldham F., who was a famous surgeon.
When Eva Maria broke into the hospital, she was disappointed to find only the most recent personal file from three years ago shortly before Coldham F. retired. It didn't help her cause. She had to think about a different tack.
Eva Maria checked out the internet and newspaper archives. She saw Coldham F. and his wife had been quite active in the community.
After spending hours reading about Coldham F.'s successful life, she was fed up and getting restless. It seemed Coldham F. was squeaky clean. Eva Maria's eyes hurt from staring at the screen so long. By now she had covered the last thirty years. It was disheartening. Eva Maria was about to give up, when she scrolled over an article about the hospital Coldham F. had worked for most of his life. It was about a settlement outside court. A patient had been given medicine she reacted allergic to, even though it was stated in her file. The doctor's name at fault was Coldham F. Noose. "Ha!" Eva Maria shouted, garnering her some angry or startled stares and a shoosh from the librarian. Eva Maria researched the incident carefully and found more background information. She made copies of the newspaper articles and tried to find out, if the hospital had destroyed the old files or maybe kept them. Suddenly Eva Maria was re-energized. Working hard she figured out there must be the personal file or at least a copy of it somewhere. Eva Maria managed to befriend an older lady at the law firm, which had represented the hospital during the settlement process. The lady was cheap and easy to bribe and got her the desired documents.
Eva Maria was surprised Fin's grandfather hadn't been fired. When speaking with former employees of the hospital it emerged why. Coldham F.'s father Allman Gregory was himself one of the best surgeons in the country, sitting on the board of directors at the hospital and could influence the decision. Coldham F. was only suspended for six months. While talking to the former work colleagues, a picture emerged of Coldham F. Generally he was liked. Most described him as very thorough, concerned about the well being of his patients and overall friendly, but also as self-righteous, pompous, image conscious and short tempered. One or two also remembered when Coldham F. showed up drunk at work. He was saved by a friend and fellow doctor, who realized in what condition Coldham F. was and changed shifts with him.

Next Eva Maria broke into Coldham F.'s house, making a copy of his engagements. She then contacted Fin to ask, what appointment she should sabotage, since Fin was involved in a heist abroad. He thought he would be able to wrap up in Taipei in January or February, so they decided on a date in February, just to be on the safe side.
Shortly before Coldham F.'s travel, Eva Maria "visited" Fin's grandfather's home a second time. She stole a passport.
On the day of Coldham F.'s departure she followed him closely, and when the chance came, she nabbed Coldham F.'s passport. He had been careless, when grabbing sugar for his coffee, leaving his jacket unattended on a chair, so Eva Maria replaced Coldham F.'s passport with his dead wife Lil's. Fin had told Eva Maria she could keep his grandfather's travel document. She sold it at a later stage at the black market.
Of course Coldham F. was refused to pass the security check point and was asked to organize a valid passport. Coldham F. called somebody and was nervous and impatient, while waiting. The closing of the gate approached and went; Coldham F. had missed his flight by the time his son Stamford arrived with his driving license.
Eva Maria's job was done.

Fin took over. He had returned from Taiwan and inquired about the lecture his grandfather should have given. When he contacted the college, Fin claimed to be a student, wanting to know, if it had been rescheduled. He was told the date and location, so Fin broke into Coldham F.'s home - he enjoyed his grandfather was just a few steps away - and photographed the lecture Coldham F. had prepared. There was also a stack of copies about statistics belonging to it. Fin took one of them for his own purposes. He also checked out Coldham F.'s brief and suitcases. Fin calculated Coldham F. was taking his smallest luggage piece, because Coldham F. stayed only two nights in Los Angeles. His friend Augustus Shelton, a hacker, had found out which flight Coldham F. was taking and where and how long he was staying.
Fin bought the same brief case and luggage as his grandfather owned. He made sure they looked identical by adding the same scratches and dents to his. He also changed the statistics a bit, adding all the information Eva Maria had unearthed.
He stocked up on sex toys, too, and packed the suitcase with them.

On the day Coldham F. was flying out, Fin met Reggie Smith, his mentor and friend, at Logan International Airport to hand over the luggage. Augustus had made sure Coldham F. and Reggie were sitting beside each other. Reggie's job was to make Coldham F.'s journey as unpleasant as possible and to exchange the brief and suitcases.
Coldham F. didn't get his peaceful flight. His nerves were frayed at the end. Reggie alias Monday Scannell wouldn't shut up, telling Coldham F. all about his fake life story. Since Reggie had the middle seat, he left first and grabbed Coldham F.'s briefcase. At baggage claim Reggie's suitcase arrived first. He ignored it and waited patiently for Coldham F.'s.
Fin followed them on the next flight. He went straight to the college and was pretty sure his presents would upset and unsettle his grandfather. When the students were going to question Coldham F.'s past, Fin guessed his grandfather would loose his temper and accuse Fin. If Fin managed that, his grandfather would look like a total fool and uncontrollable. Everything went according to plan and Coldham F.'s career was destroyed.

Fin kept his promise and invited Eva Maria to dinner. He just created it for her. It made feel Eva Maria very special, when she was served a very delightful three course meal with a sweet component in every course.

©2012