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Restore Chapter 1 (Adult Content)

Restore Chapter 1 (Adult Content)

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Published by Yezall Strongheart
What would you give to bring back a loved one who has passed.....everything.


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What would you give to bring back a loved one who has passed.....everything.


Read the rest of the story here:
http://www.amazon.com/dp/b0092qknnc

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Published by: Yezall Strongheart on Jun 10, 2012
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 RestoreBy Yezall Strongheart
Copyright 2012 All Rights ReservedIt was his misfortune that he drank too much cheap wine that night; that he stumbleddown the street, coming quickly onto the radar of the Collection Team. They followed him, andusing the checklist, they confirmed him as a target. So when he turned down an alley in his trek to find a secluded cardboard box to sleep it off, they closed in.Exiting their vehicle with precision, they entered the alleyway. They worked welltogether, being chosen by company's very high standards, excellent training, and true enjoymentin their jobs. Overpowering the victim, which was never too much of a struggle, they injectedhim with a sedative. Care was given not to damage the merchandise; they caught him as heslumped down, and then throwing him over a shoulder, he was carried to the vehicle. Theprocedure only took a few moments and they were gone, no one the wiser.###Laura Cromwell bounded up the flight of stairs to her office, not because she was late,but because she liked to be early. That way she would have time to obtain coffee for herself andher boss. It was part of her job as far as she was concerned; she liked to please him. She was somuch more than just a receptionist. From the first day she started at Restore International atnineteen years of age, she had a thing for her boss, Clayton Moore, who was older, somewhere inhis forties. She would do anything for him, and she did. Now in her late twenties, the highlightof her day was waiting for him to call her into his office. They were comfortable with theirarrangement, both having separate lives outside the office.Coffee in hand Laura opened the door to Clayton's office. Surprised to see him alreadyseated, she exclaimed, "Oh! You're early today."Dr. Moore looked up from his computer screen to see her shapely form walking towardhim. A look of lust crossed his face, which Laura noticed and it made her smile.She wiggled her way around his desk and bent over in an exaggerated manner, makingsure her ass was accessible. "Your morning coffee, Sir."
 
His hand slid over the roundness of her ass, he smiled as he gave it a good sound slap."Morning beautiful."She smiled back and turned to go back to her desk. Before she closed the door behindher she turned giving him another seductive smile.Sitting down at her desk, she tied back her long chestnut hair. The calendar was full untilthis afternoon so she sighed heavily when she saw the first clients outside the glass door, about toenter the office. They gingerly entered, looking unsure, shy, definitely uncomfortable.The man stepped forward, "We have an 8:30 appointment with Dr. Moore."Laura smiled sweetly, "Yes, how are you day Mr. & Mrs. Ford?" She extended her hand,not really expecting an answer she went on, "Please fill out these forms and the doctor will bewith you shortly. She handed them a stack of papers, which the they looked at dauntingly, thensat in the comfortable seats with tables attached. Laura pressed a button on the phone, "Mr. &Mrs. Ford are here."A clear voice came over the speaker, "Please show them in when they have finished."Dr. Moore knew he would have at least 15-20 minutes before they would walk through hisdoorway. He took this time to analyze some reports. The ratios had to remain constant for thebusiness to survive. Apparently the last evening's activities had been lucrative, they were aheadof the game. Still, no time relax, it could change quickly.Dr. Moore had started the bones of this business in his college dorm, back in 2103. Nowover 20 years later, it had made him one of the wealthiest men on the planet. He had workedhard for it. Time travel was in its infancy, but he saw its potential. He still needed science tocatch up on other issues he needed worked out. He poured himself into his work, married formoney, and kept his eye on the prize.Laura knocked softly on the door to alert him, then opened the door showing the coupleto seats in front of Clayton's desk. After shaking hands and welcoming them, Dr. Moore took the stack of paperwork from them and took a few moments to go over them. Laura sat quietlywaiting to take notes. Most of these meetings were the same; the distraught clients stutter andcry through a gut wrenching story of why they want to take advantage of the services of Restore.It used to effect her, but all the stories were pretty much the same and she was jaded by therepetition.

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Yezall Strongheart added this note
You will finally be able to finish the story! It's brewing now at Amazon, createspace and KDP. Just a few more hours!!!
Janice Abel added this note
Keeps you turning the page. You are telling just enough about restoration INc. to want to know more about the clients he will or as, and the relationship between the two, raw with reality of lives lived. Keep writing. I am thinking - get it done, then look at it and asked yourself, how can I have two editions for different audiences.
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wow what a concept. I would love to read the whole thing.
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