Wednesday, October 24, 2012

Killed #Cancer now off 2 #CA...later #Jerseyshore

 
Well ladies and gentlemen I'm off to Marina Del Rey, CA.  Thanks to Los Angeles Love I have a house boat to live on and it's on the end of a dock by Fisherman's Village...in the center of everything. 
 
I have cancer and I have to live with it for the rest of my life.  It can reappear anywhere it likes at anytime anywhere on my body.  It's freaky knowing something inside of me is trying to kill me, that's cancers' job.  Fine, I'm not going to let it kill me, and that is my job.  I refuse to ever die from a cancer freckle or go to prison for not mowing a lawn.
 
I never want to see a lawn or cancer freckle for as long as I live.  I'm going to live on a house boat and put messages in a bottle for mermaids to find me and I will find new destinations to kayak to for cancer awareness. 
 
True Love.  I'll always wonder what our life would have been like had it gone the way I wanted it to from the moment I saw her when I was 19yrsld.  I love this beautiful woman inside and out.  Everything about her always...
I'm sorry the economy went the way it did.  I'm sorry I lost my man card the day I crashed my boat at the F-Cove and realized I can't take care of anyone I love on board of it.
I loved you True Love like no other person on earth and I doubt I will ever again...
But you got what you wanted...to be fucked by other men and left me to fight cancer alone...
 
New Love.  You are a wonderful, beautiful, woman.  You are so much deeper and said so much to me without saying much at all.  I look back at what we shared and will always be left wondering how we might have turned out if things have broke differently for me...
But they didn't and you left me to move on with other men that are more successful and have what want. 
 
Los Angeles Love...Jesus...where do I start?  She is beautiful, smart, successful, driven, passionate.  Just like True Love and New Love are.  But...well, they all have great butts...sorry...back on track.  She didn't have to do what she's done for me.  She lives with a fiance and they are building a huge, rich peoples' house in Manhattan Beach, CA.  What she did for me is a bit of my new religion I want to start, "In Us We Trust".  She is doing it ladies and gentlemen, she is doing a 'Pay It Forward' type of deal.  But it's a little stickier then that between us...I feel like Napoleon Bonaparte exiled to the island of Elba. I'll stay on my house boat and throw messages in a bottle over board but if she wants more...well hopefully this pirate will have some treasure to entice her.
 
 

Friday, October 19, 2012

Give me Glory or give me Death...Race to the Ring

Where did Los Angeles Love come from?  How did she fall into my life like this?  Since the moment I met her coming off the plane in Chicago she's been improving my life. 
She found a house boat for me to rent in Marina Del Rey, CA.  They want first month and last month's rent up front.  I don't have that money right now.  Guess who will put it up for me?  God, Jesus Christ, the Devil?  Nope.  Los Angeles Love...and the best part.  I don't have to do anything gay for it...nothing...at all.  Everyone knows if you come to LA or NYC broke, with no friends, no family, no job you will pay to play in those cities through your flesh and blood.  That's just how it works.  That's our society.  We slow down at accidents looking for carnage, if you are in distress waving for help in the Ambrose Shipping Channel before you get run over by a ship everyone is just going to watch you die, and if you show up in LA and NYC broke, you will end up in gay porn. 
 
I was trying to figure out what to say if I ended up in gay porn during it to the other dude.
I was thinking of saying this,
Me: "Um, I'm not really gay, I just got myself in a pickle I'm trying to get out of."
The other dude will say: "I'm not gay either I just have student loans I'm drowning in."
Me: "Ok, good.  Well who goes down on who first?  How do you start?  How does this even work?  Can a man fake an orgasm?  I'm so confused."
 
Nope, ladies and gentlemen I'm not going to prison for not mowing my lawn and getting raped by men.  And it looks like I wont be homeless in LA doing gay porn thanks to Los Angeles Love.  It looks like I'll be able to be heterosexual for the rest of my life.
 
So when I'm kayaking around for distance for cancer awareness and kids in foster care.  I'm going to squeeze my butt cheeks together real tight and smile at everyone knowing I get to keep my man cherry. 
 
But there is one thing about Los Angeles Love and it holds true for all hot, successful, smart women...is that you have to use your Gay Heterosexual Radar on high alert when you are talking to them and it's easy to not have it dialed all the way up enough and not paying attention to what they say and don't say(but are saying) when you should.  See, Los Angeles Love says things to me without saying them and I have to pick up on it and as a man that's hard to do.  Gays use their Gaydar and it's easy, they pick up on each other and they are cool and good to go together.  But a man using his Gay Heterosexual Radar is soooo much more challenging.  Like, I told her about a 19yrld I was seeing and how I'll cruise the border for latinas when I get there.  She doesn't like that, not one bit, she doesn't have to say much, but I got it.  She doesn't like my Quagmiring.  I write her gay poems and emails.  She doesn't tell me straight up that she likes them but my Gay Heterosexual Radar is telling me she reads them.  She lives with her fiance but there is no ring on her finger yet.  If she falls in love with me and the words, "I love you" are exchanged between both of us and I drop down to my knees and can produce a ring do I have a chance?  My Gay Heterosexual Radar is telling me Yes.   
I don't know what's going to happen, but I'm keeping my Gay Heterosexual Radar dialed up when we talk and I get to see her in a couple weeks.  I'm looking forward to it...
 
When I get there I'm buying the best metal detector I can and hitting the beach looking for rings and things.  I know, everyone makes fun of the dude with the metal detector.  They're not known to be snappy dressers but I don't care.  I've got to get a ring some how...I know it is the loss of another woman's possession but isn't that what buried treasure is as a pirate?  You have treasure that once belonged to someone else and you found it, captured it, and now it's yours.  I want mine to go underwater too, scuba dive everywhere looking for buried treasure. 
 
I want to make sure this time around, if I fall in love with a girl and she falls in love with me, I got a ring.   
 
I was Quagmiring it with a girl in the US Navy and she was telling me about Seals she works with and cool stuff they do.  She was beyond impressed by what I've accomplished but I know I'll never be able to try for Navy Seals because of cancer.
I was getting ready for my 4th MMA fight that could have been my fight to Glory and my victory but cancer came and it has altered my life forever.  You can see me on youtube and I was joking that I might have cancer because I felt invincible.  I was ready to kill somebody in the cage and had no idea that cancer was busy trying to kill me for real. 
The only thing that cancer was good for was showing me True Love's true colores.  When I needed her by my side the most, at the most important time in my life, she wasn't there.  The truth that she wanted to be fucked by other men while I was facing death has surfaced.  And that my friends was a girl I was going to get a ring for and give her everything.  I'm so glad I now know the truth about her.
 
So how do I reach Glory?  I have to kill my biological father.  Oedipus complex.  I have to have a bigger name then him and greater success.  I can't do it through the military like he did.  I have to do it just like I am and my Glory will be getting a book deal.  If I don't achieve this bring me death.  All or nothing.  I know how books are done.  I know there are 2nd, 3rd, and 4th drafts.  I'll do whatever a publisher asks of me.  As long as you don't make me drop my pants and do anything gay I'll do it Literary World. 
 
I want my biological father to walk into every book store and see my books and think to himself, Wow I should have made more of an effort to be in my son's life.  I want True Love to walk into every book store and see my books and think, Wow I shouldn't have fucked all those other dudes when Jason was begging for me back and I played games with him and left his ass alone to die with cancer.
 
If I ever can make some money writing books I want to spoil my son.  I was White Trash I want him to be a 90210 kid.  I want him to be a spoiled brat.  I don't care.  I just want him to hang out on a house boat with me and go fishing...he's already better at BJJ then I am and he's 7. 
 
Well time to sell all of my worldly possessions that I worked so hard to acquire in life...I don't care.  A house boat, MMA, surfing, kayaking, and writing and I'm the happy Naked Author - Jason William Mitchiner.
 
 

Friday, October 12, 2012

You like Drama? #Cancer is Back! Severe Atypia...here we go again

I'm getting ready for my kayak adventure tomorrow and I'm still thinking about the huge shark I just saw yesterday right off the beach in Manasquan Inlet when my phone rings.  It's the doctor's office.  I just got health benefits from my new job and went for my exam and they had to do some removals of lesions.  The voice from the doctor's office said, "Your upper left back has Dyspalstic Nevus (means mole) with severe Atypia (amount of abnormal cells)."  I'm scheduled for October 24th at 11am for surgery.  I have to get blood work done and chest xrays to see if cancer has spread through out my body.  I put the blood work and xrays off because I don't want to know and now I have no choice but to do it.  I lose my job on Monday because I can't move to afford to move to North Jersey.  I hope that my health benefits last until the end of the month or I'm going to be in the biggest financial bind of my life...
 
Thank god I've got kayaking.  Thank god I'm going tomorrow.  It's the only thing that keeps me from thinking about fucking cancer freckles that keeps trying to kill me.  Maybe I'll be upgraded again Father Baba Booey from Malignant Melanoma Stage 2 back to 3 and lucky number 4? 
I don't know...thank god for kayaking and that there is an ocean for me to cross. 
 
It's time for me to bring out the 'King Kong' inside of me and cross the Atlantic Ocean and on October 24th beat this cancer bitch again...I've got this...I refuse to die from a freckle...refuse...unacceptable. 
 
Message in a bottle.  Is there anything more romantic then that?  I'm going to drop two bottles out to sea telling someone who finds them who I am and to read my books.  You think anyone will find them or just get run over like me? 
That would be cool if they make it to Spain where I keep wanting to go but I'm never able to get to.  A beautiful Spanish maiden finds the bottle, gets my books on Amazon, reads them all and falls madly in love with me.  She flies to the US only to find my tombstone that reads, "Naked Author- Jason William Mitchiner tried to conquer the Literary World only to be taken by a freckle on his own back." 
You think I will find my new love from a message in a bottle?  Or only happens in movies like 'Cast Away' remember Tom Hanks finds those wings while he's stranded that leads him to his new love.
 
I hate wind.  I've kayaked against it and it can be just as deadly as a shark in the water.  Today there is a small craft advisory because it's so windy out.  Tomorrow it's suppose to die down and then switch to the South wind which will be against me, a head wind.  I'm getting to Coney Island in the morning and I'll try to kayak as hard and quickly as I can before the wind switches.  Because once it does...the seas will build as well...strong winds and large seas aren't going to be ideal conditions for me on my 10ft kayak. 
 
All I want in life is a book deal.  I was born to write books and be an author.  Do I write anything of literary worth like Hemingway?  No.  Can I entertain you with my books?  Yes.  I'll give you sex, fighting, love, death.  I just won't do vampires or little gay hobits and wizards. Anything else, you've got it.  Work with me Literary World.  I rewrite anything.  I''ll add more sex.  I'll sit in a corner everyday far away from the sun writing books until I die.
 
Below is my fith book I'm working on now, Boston Wedding. It's not edited and it's a work in progress.  But only read below this if you are interested in a book about two, rich, teenage lesbians, that fall in love and are pursued by other men that eventually ends in murder.
 
I hope I live to finish it for you with a big fat giant, bigger then any fake author juicehead guido fags from the Jerseyshore, book deal.  That my friends will be a happy moment for me. 
Enjoy...  
 
January 25th, 1888
 
“George, don’t you find our daughter’s behavior a bit odd?”
 
“How do you mean dear?”
 
“I’ve never seen Alice play with dolls or play tea like her girl friends do.  She is always up in a tree and chasing after bugs and such.  She seems to prefer the company playing with Frank and the horses then anything lady like.”
George put down the newspaper he was reading next to his wife in the sun room of their decadent Tennessee home and remarked, “Just because she doesn’t play with dolls does not mean our Alice isn’t growing up to be a fine lady.  And it’s a good thing that she gets along well enough with her brother.  Far better than I ever did with any of my siblings.  She has plenty of girl friends that admire and respect her.” 
George scoffed as he added, “And when I take Alice in town on buggy more then one of those young chaps does come calling for her.” 
Sara asked, “Has she answered any of these boy’s calls for her George?”
George said, “I think not!  She is only 14 years old.  Like I said, our Alice is growing into a fine young lady!”
Sara said, “Very well George, if you say so.  I just have a feeling that our Alice is just a little different.  Something about being a mother, I just sense something else with Alice.”
George said, “There will be no more discussing our any type of oddities of our daughter again.  The only oddity I can see is sitting next to me in this room with an over active imagination.”
Mrs. Mitchell said, “Very well George, I won’t bring it up again.”
George picked up his paper and before falling silent as he continued to read where he left off he replied, “Good.”
 
January 25th 1891
The day was a cool crisp day in Memphis Tennessee.  I was excited about the New Year starting and leaving the past behind me.  Everything in my past was confusing and dull compared to what the future possibilities presented.  A new family moved into a nearby home, the Wards, and I have noticed one of exception that has caught my eye.  Her name is Freda.   
The day I noticed her was over the summer on a day I climbed a large tree over looking a near by lake that is used for swimming to cool off from the summer heat.  I saw Freda with her older sister Josie swimming in the lake together.  I saw Freda, who is 15, swimming in her white gown as the sun kissed her tan, olive skin.  Each time she rose from the water I could see her full breasts, as the white gown clung to them tightly.  She was only 15 but looked all the more of a woman then Jo, her older sister that was already married.  I nearly feel from my tree watching Freda play in the water the day I first saw her.  It was a magical day for me.  One that sent the blood flowing through my body from my head to my toes as I watched what appeared to be an angel dancing in front of me.  What I noticed most of Freda was her smile.  It was a smile that was so big and infectious; every ounce of me had to meet her and longed for that smile to be reserved for only me.  I sat in that tree for as long as Freda and her sister were in the lake.  Freda never knew I was there and watching her but I was.  And every day we are in school together I have been.  And just now with the New Year having past, I finally feel the courage to meet her acquaintance properly as a lady. 
Chapter 2
I asked for Freda to meet with me today, Saturday, earlier in the week at school.  We both attend Higbee School for girls together.  I had my finest dress laid on my bed since the day Freda agreed to meet with me, the red dress that my mother told me brought out my dark brown eyes and my father said made my face look especially fare and pretty.  I sat down in front of my make up mirror in my room and put some sweet perfume on and picked up my hair brush.  As I looked in the mirror brushing my hair I kept thinking of the first time I saw Freda swimming in the lake and couldn’t help but feel my self growing warm around my waist.  I kept brushing my hair and imagining what it would be like to have Freda standing next to me brushing my hair.  I kept thinking of Freda in her white gown and her large breasts rubbing against my arm and back as she did.  I felt such a strong intensity of warmth around my waist that my hand slid between my legs and I felt how moist I had become with the thoughts of Freda.  I began to slide one finger and then two between my legs as I looked in the mirror and smiled.  I smiled in the mirror as if I were looking directly at Freda.  I smiled as I intensified the thrusting of my fingers as I grew in excitement knowing that Freda would be seeing this very face in just a little while today.  The thought of knowing that I will be face to face with Freda today, hopefully alone, was too much and I felt my entire body reach its climax. 
When I was done I rushed to get my dress on with some amount of difficulty as rushing to get on a proper dress of a lady can be time consuming and exhausting and rushing seems to only make the process even more difficult.  I swore to myself a couple of times frolicking around in my room and as I went to open up my bedroom door, I swore one more time out loud as I noticed my bare hands and arms still exposed.  I grabbed my white gloves from my make up chair and slid them over my hands.  I looked in the mirror one last time and smiled as I thought what a kind face Freda will see greeting her but the face I want Freda to see is the one that was looking in the mirror as I was climaxing thinking of her.
I went down stairs and to the kitchen and asked my mother, “Where is some ribbon to tie to my basket of cookies?” 
Mrs. Mitchell, “Oh there is some ribbon in the drawer in the hallway.  You sure look and smell lovely for delivering cookies to the Ward family.”
I grabbed a green ribbon to match my dress and said, “Mother didn’t you tell me, ‘Once a lady always a lady’”?
“Of course I did Alice and you certainly do look like a quite a lady today.”  Mrs. Mitchell smiled. 
I continued, “And I’m representing you and daddy too.  The Mitchell’s and I have to make a good impression.”
Just then my father came walking into the kitchen and asked, “May I have one of these cookies before all this sweetness is given away in good will?”
I said, “Of course father.”
George grabbed a cookie and began munching and asked, “Who is the basket of deliciousness for?”
I replied, “The Wards.”
George said, “Ah the family that just moved in this summer right?  From Arkansas I believe.  John Ward, a planter and businessman.”
I said, “Yes Father.”
Mrs. Mitchell asked, “Good, you know of the Wards then George?”
George replied, “I know of John Ward but I do not know him.  I believe he still resides in Arkansas at the present but his estate is managed by his daughters and their husbands.” 
Mrs. Mitchell asked, “And are there sons at the Ward estate?”
George scoffed, “Not that I’m aware of.  Better off that way as I see it too we don’t want any young man trying to snatch up our Alice.”
I smiled at my father and said, “You will always be the only man in my heart daddy.”
I looked at my mother and saw her stoic face glaring at me.  It was as if she wanted to just say what she was really thinking about me but could not.  I smiled at mother as I could feel the tension in the air and grabbed my basket of cookies as I made my exit from the kitchen and from the home. 
Chapter 3
I began walking down my street towards the Ward estate.  As I passed my best friends home Miss Lillie Johnson she came out to great me seeing me pass. 
Lillie said, “Alice where are you taking that basket of cookies?”
I said, “I’m taking them to Freda.”
Lillie replied, “Oh the girl you haven’t stopped talking about since she moved in?”
I started walking faster and didn’t even look at Lillie as I replied, “You know the answer to that.”
Lillie sped up her walk to keep up with me and snatched a cookie. 
I stopped walking and looked at Lillie and said, “Put the cookie back into the basket.”
Lillie had the cookie up to her mouth about to take a bite and as she stared into my eyes she knew just how serious I was.
I said, “I do not wish to have to repeat myself Lillie.”
I started to move towards Lillie and she threw the cookie in to the basket.  I turned from her and started my brisk walk towards Freda’s home. 
Lillie shouted as I walked away, “You know if you give Freda all of those cookies you are going to make her fat and then you will wish you had shared your cookies with me!”
Chapter 3
As I made it to the Ward Estate a beautiful red cardinal came gliding down right in front of me.  I looked at the cardinal and thought how proud and elegant it was with it’s red chest displayed so admirably on top of the bushes. 
I looked at myself in my red dress and said, “We are one in the same today Mr. Cardinal.”
 I started to notice the white roses that were in the bushes that went along their estate.  I bent down and picked a couple of the roses for Freda.  When I came to the door I knocked several times and then I was greeted by Freda’s older sister, Josie. 
Josie said, “Oh welcome Alice.  Freda told us you were coming over today.”
I said, “Thank you.”
Josie said, “Here let me take those for you.”
I said, “Thanks.  I made the cookies for all of you.”
Josie replied, “That is so kind of you.  Who are the flowers for?”
I said, “For Freda.”
Josie asked, “Are these from our bush garden?”
Just then Freda entered the living room wearing a yellow and white dress.  She looked radiant with her dark black hair and blue eyes. 
Freda took the flowers and said, “Oh I needed some flowers to put in my dress.”  She smiled at me as she pinned the roses to her dress.
Chapter 4
Freda said, “It’s a little too cold to go for a walk and since this is the first time you have been over why don’t you come up and I’ll show you my room?”
I replied, “Ok.”
Freda turned to Josie and said, “I’m taking Alice up in to my room to play.”
Jo replied, “Fine but don’t stay up there for too long and make me have to come up for dinner.”
Freda replied, “Sure Jo Jo.”
Freda grabbed my hand and led me up the dark stairs towards her room.  The hallway was not very well lit up for such a large estate however Freda seemed to glow even in the darkness.  She looked like a shining beacon radiating life throughout her home.  She opened up her room and brought me inside.  I first noticed Freda’s large bed with four corner posts and dolls on her bed and in her room.  I never a single doll in my room or in my possession and never asked for one.  Freda asked for me to sit beside her on her bed which I did.  I looked at Freda and I couldn’t believe how magnificent she looked right now in front of me.  We spoke when we could at Higbee School for Girls, but it was nothing like having her alone in the privacy of her room that made this so special. 
Freda placed her hand on mine and asked me with a giggle, “So what boys have come calling for you?” 
I replied, “Oh the only boys that have called upon me are when I’m in town with father in our buggy.  But no boys have been so bold as to come to our home to ask to see me.”
Freda asked, “Really?  But you are older then me.  I thought for sure a couple of boys have come for you by now?”
I replied, “No. Not one.”
Freda said with another giggle, “I’ve had several come to the home asking for me.”
I was surprised, “Wow three all ready and you are only fifteen!”
Freda said, “Oh these boys don’t seem to care.”
I replied, “Boys never seem to care about anything other just getting what they want.”
Freda said, “Yeah I know they are so persistent and pushy when they come calling to the house and on the streets.”
We both smiled at each other and looked into each other’s eyes. 
Freda then asked, “But if no boys have come to call on you then that means you have never even kissed a boy?”
I said, “No I have never.”
Freda replied, “Oh.”
We sat there in silence for a moment and I could feel like there was an opening in the air that needed to be filled by me and I said, “But I have kissed a girl.”
Freda replied, “Oh?”
I reached over and touched Freda’s hand and said with a smile, “Yes, my best friend Lillie Johnson.  You know her from school.”
Freda said, “Oh, yes, Lillie.  I like her, she is nice.”  Freda said smiling at me.
“Well we kiss quite often for practice.  It’s just the same as kissing a boy but I imagine a bit softer and sweeter.”  I smiled at Freda and squeezed her hand in comfort.
I leaned in towards Freda and asked her, “Would you like to try it with me?”
Freda looked at me, her eyes were dancing with excitement looking into mine and she replied, “Ok, but I’m nervous!”
I said, “Nothing to be nervous about.”
 And smiled as I leaned even closer to her and said, “Just close your eyes and keep your mouth half open.”
Freda closed her eyes and asked as I came in to kiss her, “Why do I have to keep my mouth half ope…” 
I kissed Freda very gently, passionately and slowly as we kept squeezing each other’s hands in comfort. 
I don’t know how long I kissed Freda for but it was the greatest kiss I had ever experienced with another person my whole life.  Kissing Lillie and my other girl friends never made me feel the way Freda had made me feel at that moment.  It wasn’t just kissing Freda that triggered so much excitement through my entire body it was also the scent of her skin and hair, the softness of her hair, the way her young full breasts pushed up against mine.  I ran my fingers through her hair as we kissed and I could hear her softly moan in pleasure.  I wanted so much more from Freda and I knew when we were kissing that she would give me all that I desired.
When we were done kissing we just looked into each other’s eyes for a while and then I said, “You did great for your first kiss.”
Freda responded, “Thanks I was nervous but I like practicing with you.  You make me feel very comfortable.”
We both kept sitting there looking at each other and smiling at each other.
Chapter 5
After our first kiss together Freda and I spent another hour in her room talking about other girls from our school, fashion, and the like.  But there was never a hint of uncomforted thoughts or feelings between us.  It was quite the opposite I would have never left her room if her older sister Josie hadn’t come to interrupt us. 
Josie, “Excuse me girls.  It’s that time where I do have to feed Freda.”
Freda asked, “Can Alice stay for dinner?”
Josie replied, “I hadn’t expected extra company tonight for super Freda.  You didn’t mention this to me when you told me Alice would be stopping by today.”
I said, “Oh nothing to bother yourself about.  I’ve stayed much longer then I intended as well.”
 I looked at Freda and smiled and she smiled back at me.
Freda said, “Then another night soon!  And maybe you can stay for the night as well?”
Josie said, “Ok Freda, but Alice has to make it sure it’s ok with her parents too.”
Josie walked us both down stairs towards the front door and I looked at Freda and I wanted to give her another deep passionate kiss but with Josie standing next to her, I gave her a quick peck on the cheek and said, “Thank you so much for having me over Freda.  I can’t wait to see you in school on Monday.” 
Freda said, “Goodbye Alice.  I’ll see you on Monday.”
Chapter 6
I sat at the dinner table and I could still feel my cheeks blushing and my body warm from the intensity of being with Alice. 
Josie’s husband Hugo commented, “Freda you look even more lovely then usual today.”  Hugo smiled and gave me a wink. 
Josie said, “That’s because Freda received another admirer today Hugo.”
Hugo said, “Another baker boy from the streets caught your eye Freda?”
I replied, “No Hugo, it’s one of my schoolmates and she is quite lovely.  She wore a wonderful red dress today made of the finest silk that felt so soft to the touch…” 
I drifted off in thought of Alice when I noticed the gaze of Josie and Hugo staring at me as they had stopped eating supper.
 I looked at them both and smiled as Josie added, “Well it’s good that Freda makes more girlfriends now that we have moved here.  Daddy wasn’t thinking about how hard it must be on a girl Freda’s age to have to leave all of her childhood friends and start over here in Memphis.”
Hugo said, “Well your father has to do what is best for the family. His success with his crops in Gold Dust, Arkansas and his merchant shop here in town is unbridled.  I’m proud to run it for him while he is away in Arkansas.” 
Hugo smiled at me and my sister as Josie rubbed him saying, “Oh Hugo you are just happy to have a fat cat job that requires little work for you to do as daddy brings in all the merchandise for you to sell.”
Hugo with a mouth full of still un chewed bread said, “Now I object to that.  I do a good job keeping the books straight on all goods sold and returning a large profit for the Ward Estate.  But keep in mind I have the toughest job of all.”
My sister and I both asked at the same time, falling for the bait, “What job is that?”
Hugo replied with his cheeks full of bread like a squirrel’s cheeks full of nuts, “I have to keep dear Josie happy and we all know how hard of a job that is!”
Hugo winked at me as Josie said, “Oh you are awful Hugo!  Freda is young and impressionable.  She is going to think all men are of your ilk.  That all men are destined to become fat and lazy after they have conquered the challenge of acquiring their one true life mate.”
Hugo asked, “Aren’t we though?”
Josie replied, “I can tolerate your laziness but I swear to you Hugo, if you lose that cute face of yours and become fat I will see to it that daddy cuts you right out of the Ward Estate altogether.”
Hugo swallowed all of the bread that had been stored in his cheeks and shouted, “Oh my!  Then I had better make sure its nothing but diet and exercise for me!” 
Hugo sprang up from his seat and began to do a series of push ups as I giggled and began clapping for each one that he did. 
Josie said, “Don’t encourage him Freda it’s all he wants is constant attention from us.” 
I couldn’t help but continue to laugh and giggle, just as Josie had warned of Hugo it did encourage him as he began to jump on and off his chair showing off his agility and strength.  Even Josie began to giggle and began to clap with me during Hugo’s performance.  Finally Hugo took a bow as we applauded.
Hugo asked, “Now where is Freda going to find a man like me Jo?”
Josie said, “Well maybe it’s better that she just sticks with Alice for now before someone the likes of you starts to interfere in her life like you did mine.”
“Aww, but it was well worth it wasn’t it dear?”  Hugo asked as he took a napkin and batted away the sweat from his forehead and then walked over to Josie and gave her a kiss on the cheek. 
Josie replied, “Yes it was dear.  Yes it was.”  Josie and Hugo smiled at each other.
I sat there looking at Josie and Hugo together and marveled at their happiness.  It’s what I wanted to feel with someone, it’s what I was longing for, and something that I thought for the first time in my life I may be feeling.
Chapter 8
Lillie greeted me as I approached Higbee School for Girls. 
She asked, “Well Alice how was your courtship yesterday of your beloved Freda?”
I smiled at Lillie and just as I was about to respond I saw Freda arriving to school on horse carriage.  Josie was with her and I could see her converse with Freda briefly before freeing her to me.  I watched Freda walk towards me and I marveled at her natural beauty in her soft blue dress.  She made all the other girls seem so fare and plane as she passed them.  She smiled at me with such a beautiful smile showing all of her bright white teeth that seemed to make her face glow even brighter then it already appeared. I could feel my heart beat so strong that I thought it may burst through my chest. 
As soon as Freda was near enough to me I grabbed her hand and squeezed it as I leaned forward and kissed her on both of her ruby red cheeks.  I could smell lilac perfume she had placed behind each ear as I did so. 
I said, “Good morning Freda.”
Freda replied, “Good morning Alice.”
Lillie added, “What no morning greeting for me that way Alice?”
I turned my smile from Freda for a moment and frowned at Lillie and then returned my smiling gaze towards Freda.  The school bell began to chime as class was to begin.
 I escorted Freda into school and to her seat.  She sat two rows in front of me next to another girl.  I sat next to Lillie Thompson who I had been my best friend and classmate since starting to attend Higbee School for Girls.  This was our final year for Lillie and I before our graduation.   
Chapter 9
Our Teacher entered the room, Mrs. Bloomfield.  She was in her 40s and still kept herself pretty and neat each day she taught at Higbee.  She was a beautiful lady in her early years and procured a wealthy banker in town but it was common knowledge that she still seeks the company and attention of other men.  That seems to be the case with most women of notice in town.  The women that are of exceptional beauty receive so much attention from men that many find it something they can not live without, the constant attention of men.  I always wondered about this, if this is how beautiful women act just in Memphis, Tennessee, or if it is how beautiful women act everywhere through out the world? 
I never wanted or would seek the attention of men, but of course I don’t have the striking beauty of my wonderful Freda.  But some boys have called for me, but I believe that is just how all boys are, calling on any women they lay eyes upon with no discretion.  That’s what I find so reprehensible about men, is their blatant lack of discretion with the women they keep company.  I’ve heard of men in town that have kept the company with so many women at the same time, whether they are married or not.  Men are insatiable; they are plagued with a mental illness that keeps their heart and mind from ever connecting to be satisfied with one woman that can keep them happy. 
I don’t have this illness those men posses, as I looked at the back of the neck of Freda in front of me.  Her hair was pulled up into her hat with a blue ribbon that draped off it near the back of her neck.  I smiled as I thought to myself; no I am quite happy and satisfied with only one woman, my dear Freda.
We had our lunch recess and Freda, Lillie and I sat together outside conversing of the days thoughts. 
Freda asked, “Isn’t Mrs. Bloomfield quite a lovely lady at her age?”
Lillie said, “I think so, I hope I look as good as she maintains at her age.”
I said, “Mrs. Bloomfield is and has always been too fast of a woman with the men around town.”
Freda asked, “Too fast?”
Lillie said, “Too fast in Memphis means she is too easy with too many men.  It’s a reputation no lady wants to be known for, that you can be certain of.”
Freda said, “Well I think Mrs. Bloomfield is enchanting.” 
I said, “Mrs. Bloomfield is a whore.”
Freda and Lillie gasped at my boldness and covered their mouths.  Then Freda and Lillie looked at each other and began to smile over their school girl shyness and then turned to laughter.
The school bell chimed as lunch recess was over and we had to return to class and the lessons for the day. 
Chapter 10
I sat at my desk as Mrs. Bloomfield kept lecturing about something that I paid no mind to as I began to sketch the back of Freda’s neck on a piece of paper.  Then I began to string soft words together of love for my dear sweet Freda:
Freda, since you moved to Memphis all I wanted is to see ya
Once I got to see ya, my dear Freda, all I wanted to do is kiss ya
Once I got to kiss ya, my dear Freda, all I want to do is…
I folded up the piece of paper and kicked the girl’s chair in front of me from under my desk.  She turned around for a moment and I handed her the note that read Freda on the front and I waived for her to pass it up to Freda.  I watched my note make its way to Freda who took the note and I saw her open it. 
Freda turned around quietly at her desk and winked at me.  I felt the warm rush of blood consumer my body and around my waste.  I felt so warm and a sensation that I may have peed in my dress, but it was not urine, it was something warmer and very wet between my legs.  The more I wondered if Freda felt the same sensation the wetter I became. 
The school bell chimed signaling the end of the day. 
Mrs. Bloomfield said, “Don’t forget what your learned today girls.  There will be a test on Friday!” 
Many of the girls groaned in protest and I made my way to Freda quickly after class and grabbed her arm as I asked, “Why don’t you spend some time with Lillie and I after class to study for our test?”
Freda looked at me, smiled and said, “I would love to Alice.  Let me give notice to my sister Josie as she will be waiting for me out side.”
I said, “Sure Freda, do whatever you have to do.  Lillie and I will be waiting for you inside.  We will try to discover more of what our test will be about on Friday.” 
I smiled at Freda and resisted every urge within me to kiss her on the lips.  Freda smiled and I let go of her arm as she left the classroom to discuss with her sister Josie.
Lillie and I were discussing our work assignment and the test with Mrs. Bloomfield when Freda re entered the room. 
I turned around to greet Freda and asked, “Well?”
Freda replied, “My sister said that I may come over but I must return to my house for super.”
I looked at Lillie and Freda and smiled, “Wonderful we will have a study party.”
Lillie said, “We should all come to my place as my parents are away for some time on business trip.”
I said, “Perfect.”
I grabbed Freda’s hand and squeezed it as I smiled at Freda. 
Mrs. Bloomfield remarked, “Why you girls are very excited to study for my test together.  I wish the rest of the girls shared your kind enthusiasm.”
Lillie said, “If all the girls in our class shared their enthusiasm the whole town would be up side down.”
Mrs. Bloomfield asked, “What?”
I said, “Lillie just means if all of us girls started to take schooling so seriously the town would be run by women and not men.”
Mrs. Bloomfield, Freda, and Lillie all began laughing at this remark and I pulled Freda’s hand to lead her out of the classroom as quickly as I could get away with her. 
Mrs. Bloomfield shouted as we made our quick dash from her classroom, “Have fun girls!  Maybe one of you will become a fine teacher like me one day?”
All of us girls continued to laugh during the horse and buggy back to Lillie house at the thought of one of us turning into a quick and easy teacher as Mrs. Bloomfield had become. 
Chapter 11
When we arrived back to Lillie’s home it was a rather mild winter day in Memphis and it felt rather pleasant to be outside so we all relaxed on the porch together gossiping about other girls at Higbee. 
Lillie asked, “Well it would be rather rude of me to invite you both over and not offer you both some tea.”
Freda and I said, “Yes, please.”
The moment Lillie went inside I stood in front of Freda and said, “I’ve wanted to do this to you all day at school.” 
I leaned over to Freda and kissed her.  I could smell her scent from her hair and I began to moan and I could here Freda like wise.  We heard Lillie approaching and we began to slow down our kissing and as we stopped I leaned forward to smell Freda just behind her ear.  It wasn’t just Freda’s beauty that was so captivating but her scent that intoxicated me.  I inhaled as much of it as I could like the greatest drug I had ever found. 
Lillie came to us and coughed a little to announce herself and break up our engagement but we continued to hold hands and smile at one another. 
I took the pitcher of tea and poured it into a glass and said to Freda, “Here is your tea my lady.”
Freda giggled and said, “Thank you Alice.”
Lillie said, “Jesus you two, I make the tea and no one offers me any.”
Lillie continued, “Look at you both looking at each other this way.  I hope you both aren’t going to carry on like this about town?  You will cause a stir.”
Freda protested, “But Alice is my new acquaintance since I’ve moved to Memphis.  I need a companion to ease me into the adjustment of the change.”
I squeezed Freda’s hand in support. 
Lillie said, “It’s not me that will cause a stir.  Alice kept me in the same company long before you moved to Memphis my sweet dear Freda.”
I shot Lillie the most menacing look I felt my face could put together as I felt my nose crinkle with my eyebrows pressed as low and close together as I could make them. 
I interjected and said, “I’m not ashamed of my feelings for Freda.  Nor do I intend to hide them in anyway.”
Lillie said, “That is fine for you Alice but what of the upcoming dance at the Church Social?  Do you intend to go with Freda?  Is she to be your date?”
I hesitated for a moment as I hadn’t thought of that yet.
Lillie continued, “Every boy will come calling for Freda as they are all curious of the new pretty girl in town.”
I could feel myself growing hot with anger at the thought of that.
“And boys will want their conquest of Freda just as you do Alice.” 
Freda gasped and covered her mouth.
I jumped up and said, “That’s enough of that kind of talk Lillie!”
Lillie said, “Relax, this is just something you two need to think about if you are going to publicly go about your business together.”
I sat back down next to Freda and grabbed her hand and rubbed it as I asked Lillie, “What do you suggest we do then Lillie?”
Lillie said, “My older cousin is from back East, New York City and she stayed with me over the summer.  She told me how more metropolitan and progressive the people are in the North East of their ideas, fashion, and art.”
Freda asked, “But how does that guide us in our travels here in Memphis?”
Lillie looked at us both as she said, “Boston Wedding.”
“What does that mean Lillie?”  I asked.
“My cousin had affairs New England and told me that women that choose to live together do so openly and commonly in Boston and it’s known as a Boston Wedding.”
I looked at Freda and she looked at me with her large beautiful smile and I knew I would travel anywhere as long as I could remain by her side.  I squeezed her hand again and then a horse and buggy arrived in front of Lillie’s house. 
It was Lillie’s parents and they approached their porch and greeted us, “Good afternoon girls” said Lillie’s father.  
“Hello Mr. Thomas.”
“Hello daddy.” Replied Lillie
Mrs. Thomas asked, “Will you girls be joining us for supper this evening?”
Freda replied, “Thank you so much Mrs. Thomas but my sister Josie insists that I come home for every supper, at least until she feels that we are more settled with everyone here in Memphis.”
Mrs. Thomas said, “Well you seem to be settling in very well in town with the excellent company you are keeping with my Lillie and Alice.” 
Mrs. Thomas put her hand on her daughters shoulder and smiled at Lillie and I. 
Mr. Thomas said, “Well at least take the buggy home as it’s getting dark out now and the chill of winter is sure to return upon us soon this evening.”
“Thank you Mr. Thomas.”  Said Freda
I kept holding Freda’s hand and said, “I’ll accompany you back home Freda.”
Freda and I held each other in the buggy back to Freda’s house, stealing kisses while we could when the driver wasn’t becoming distracted by us and turning back nearly running his horse off the road several times.  Each time he did we stopped kissing and smiled at him. 
We arrived back to Freda’s estate and I walked with her up to her door.  Freda said, “I would invite you for super Alice but Josie has strict rules that I must inform her ahead of time before I bring company.”
“That’s ok Freda.  I had a marvelous day with you.”
I looked at Freda and as she looked at me with her dancing eyes and her big smile, I felt blessed.  I thought to myself, how can something so wonderful, pure, full of life and energy, be so interested in me?  I leaned forward to kiss Freda and suddenly the porch light came on and the door opened.
Josie said, “There you are Freda!  I was growing concerned with it getting dark out where you might be.”
Freda said, “Don’t worry so much about me.  I have made lovely new friends from school.”  Freda looked at me and smiled.
“Thank you Alice for keeping a watchful eye on my little sister.”
I curtsied and said, “The pleasure is all mine Josie.”
Josie said, “Now get ready for super Freda.  Hugo has been waiting impatiently to eat.”
Josie turned to me as she said,   “I’m sorry Alice, I didn’t know you would be accompanying Freda this evening.”
“Not a problem, I know these street all too well since childhood and enjoy a brisk walk in the cool winter air.”
Josie opened the door wide to for Freda to enter and just before she did, I grabbed Freda’s arm and whispered in her ear, “Boston Wedding.”
Freda giggled as she entered her home and Josie looked at her queerly. 
I thought to myself and smiled, Haha Josie when was the last time your love, Hugo ever made you laugh like that?
After the door shut I wondered what Freda was thinking within the house?  I wondered what her conversations would be of me about at the dinner table?  I wondered what Freda’s thoughts would be when she entered her bed to lay down for the night?
I started my walk back home and even with the chill of the night, I felt the immense warmth from within with my feelings of love for Freda.
Chapter 12
I sat down for super with Josie and Hugo and folded my napkin on my lap making a perfect rectangle over my dress.
 Josie asked, “What did you learn in school today?”
“That Mrs. Bloomfield is a quick and easy woman and wishes us to become one like her.”
Hugo burst into laughter and Josie proclaimed, “Freda!  Really that is no way for a lady to speak at the table.”
Josie looked at her husband’s uncontrollable immature reaction and continued, “Or for you to act anywhere at all.”
I looked down at my food and said, “I do apologize it’s just what is said by my other classmates at Higbee.”
Josie said, “Yes, well I think you should take a break from your classmates at Higbee.”
I looked up at Josie perplexed and Josie continued, “There is a church social coming soon.  I think it’s a good idea for you to attend and meet some of the local boys about town.” 
Hugo picked up a large piece of meat from his plate with his hands and began to shove it in his mouth in quite a barbaric fashion and said with his mouth full of meat, “I’ve heard some of the young men that have frequented the shop mention your name Freda.  You have not gone unnoticed here in Memphis since we’ve moved here, you know?”
“I’ve heard some of the boy’s cackles and bellows towards me while in buggy through town.  Thank you Hugo for noticing for me.”
Hugo smiled at me with half chewed meat stuck into his teeth.
Josie said, “Good then Freda, you will be attending the church social then.”
“So I may become a quick and easy lady like you and Mrs. Bloomfield ask me to be?”
Hugo began his childish boyhood laughter and Josie said, “Really Freda that is enough of that kind of talk out of you!”
I said nothing and just stared at my sister and as she asked, “Do you understand me Freda?”
I replied, “I understand that you want me to attend the church social and I will.”
“Good.”  Josie said without lifting her head up from her plate as she cut a piece of meat.
“But not without my girlfriends from Higbee by my side.”
Josie stopped cutting her meat and looked at me as I continued, “As my aids to protect me from the advances of the less noble men of Memphis, the ones that do not show the class and self discipline as our beloved Hugo.”
Hugo looked at Josie his face greasy from eating like an animal and then they looked at me and I could feel my stomach turn a bit as I looked at the odd and unhappy couple sitting in front of me at the table. 
Chapter 13
As I came into the house I was greeted by my mother who said, “You’ve missed super again Alice.”
“That’s ok mother.  I wasn’t hungry.” 
“Oh out playing with your friends all evening I imagine.”  Mother replied
“Yes mother and I’ve invited Freda to spend the weekend with me.”
Mrs. Mitchell looked at me peculiarly but said nothing.  I hadn’t asked Freda of any such thing but it was all that I could think of during the walk back to my home.  
I sat in my chair twiddling my hair thinking of Freda and then retired to bed. I spent another sleepless night tossing and turning and touching myself as I thought of Freda alone in her bed and hoping she was doing the same. 
After morning breakfast I left right away for Freda’s house.  I reached Freda’s home and knocked on the door. 
Josie answered the door and said, “Oh, good morning Alice.”
“Morning Jo, is Freda available?”  I asked.
“Was she expecting you?”  Josie asked.
I said, “Well I was just going for my morning walk and thought I would stop by.”
Josie kept the door cracked open and looked behind her shoulder and said, “You know Alice I don’t think she has presented herself this morning from her room.”
I said, “Oh I see Jo.  Well, I was just hoping to catch her.”
Josie said, “Well I’ll let her know that you stopped by Alice.”
Josie closed the door and as I turned around to leave the door opened back up and Freda burst from the home like the morning sun climbing into the morning sky. 
Freda said, “Wait Alice.  Jo didn’t know that I was already up.  How are you this morning?”
I looked at Freda who looked even more stunning to me then the night before after I had dreamt of every detail of her eyes, lips, and face.  I walked up to her and smiled at Freda and pressed my lips against hers.  I grabbed her around her waist and herd her moan and then I said, “That’s how I am this morning.”  Smiling at Freda.
“Oh  Alice!  I..I..I don’t know what to say.”
I said, “Some things don’t need to be said Freda.  I will show you that.”
I grabbed Freda’s hand and we began to go for a morning walk together.  Neither of us said anything, but our smile and gaze towards each other said it all.  I knew I loved Freda from the moment I saw her and I knew Freda was falling in love with me.
As we walked Freda turned to me and said, “Do you know Jo and Hugo  are making me go to the church social tomorrow?”
I said, “Oh.  I didn’t know you were attending that.”
I felt my anger shoot through me as I thought of all of the boys that would be trying to soot my Freda. 
I said, “Why don’t we go together Freda?”
Freda looked at me and smiled, “There is no one I’d rather have accompany me to the church social then you Alice.”
I grabbed Freda by her waste and pulled her close to me.  I smelled her neck and the scent of her skin was so intoxicating.  It made me feel warmth throughout my body and intensity between my legs as we began kissing again for a long period of time.  The softness her lips is what startled me most of Freda.  There was a softness, sweetness and innocence of everything with Freda.  To me she was the purist form of an angel on earth that God had created.  She was mine and I wanted to protect and cherish all of Freda for the rest of my life. 
I walked Freda back to her house and asked her, “Will you be available tonight for us to see each other?” 
Freda replied, “I’m not sure if I can get away tonight.  Josie said that we have company coming tonight that she wants me to help entertain.”
I said, “Oh I see.”
Freda said, “Maybe I could come out for a quick moment to see you.”
I smiled and said to Freda, “I will come to your house tonight around 8pm and stand outside your walkway with a lit candle for you to see.”
Freda smiled as she replied, “Ok, Alice.  I’ll look for your candle this evening.”
Freda turned to open her door to go back inside and I said, “Wait Freda.  I need something from you.”
I grabbed Freda tightly pressing our chests against each other and I slid my hand down grabbing her buttocks and I kissed Freda.  Freda’s body was warm and I could feel her relax it as I pulled her closely into mine.  I put my other hand over her other buttocks and pulled them apart as I kept kissing her.  Freda began to moan loudly and then suddenly she pulled away as she seemed startled by her own actions.
Freda said, “I’m sorry Alice.”
I asked, “Was something wrong Freda?”
Freda said, “Why no Alice it’s not that.  It’s just…I’ve never experienced or done anything like this.  It’s all so new to me and…”
“And what Freda?”  I asked
“And I feel nervous.”
I said, “There is nothing to be nervous about Freda.  This is all natural.”
Freda said, “Ok, Alice.” 
Freda then kissed me on my lips and said, “I’ll look for your candle tonight.”
Then she opened the door and went back inside.
            I began walking back to my home and all my thoughts fell on my love for Freda.  As I was passing Lillie Johnston’s home she called for me from her porch. 
I shouted back to Lillie from the street, “Oh Lillie I didn’t even see you on your porch!”
“Come over here Alice!”  Lillie called me over again.
I walked up to Lillie’s porch and said, “Hello Lillie.”
Lillie said, “Well aren’t you beaming from ear to ear.  You must be returning from Freda’s house.”
I didn’t say anything and just smiled at Lillie.
Lillie continued, “Well she is a beautiful girl Alice and she has caught the attention of all of the men of Memphis.”
My smile began to fade at the thought of that.
Lillie asked, “Is Freda going to tomorrow’s church social?”
“Yes.”
“Will you be going with her to protect her from all of the boys?”
“Yes.”
All of my happiness began to fade as fear and dread began to consume me thinking of all of the men that would be approaching Freda tomorrow. 
Lillie asked, “How do you plan on keeping your love’s heart affection on you and not on another sootier?” 
I stood up from the chair on Lillie’s porch as I had grown uncomfortable thinking of the impending threats that were coming. 
I said, “I am capturing her heart.  Once I have Freda’s heart no man can take it from me.  They will only get the shell of the woman that only I will posses.” 
Lillie said, “Ah that is what you need to do.  She is young enough and she trusts you, kind of like I did.”
I smiled at Lillie and said, “Oh Lillie we just shared young love not True Love like I am experiencing with Freda.”
Lillie replied, “Well you better act fast to capture your True Love’s heart because the men of Memphis will use things that you do not posses.”
Lillie put her hand under her dress and began to push out her hand from between her legs and we both began to laugh.
I kissed Lillie farewell and went back to my house to find a big, long, white candle to light that would be easily visible for Freda to see tonight. 
After super I excused myself and went off to my room and retrieved the candle.
 I headed out the door and my mother asked, “Where are you off to at this time of night Alice?”
I replied, “Oh just seems like a nice night for a strole.”
“That’s unusual to see you with a candle Alice as the streets are fairly lit along the walks.  Are you going somewhere else?”
I said, “No mother.  Just some spots of the streets the lanterns cast shadows that frighten me.”
My father bellowed from the living room, “Jesus, Sara let the girl go.”
I smiled at my mother and proceeded to leave the house.
I heard my mother utter under her breathe, “All the years I’ve known you Alice, I’ve never known you to be frightened of anything.”
I hurried to the Ward’s estate and as I heard the nearby church bell’s chime 8 o’clock.  I lit the candle as I stood outside of Freda’s home hopping she would see me and be able to leave her party to see me.
Then by the window nearest the front door I saw her head peer out and I could see her warm smile greeting me. 
She came rushing out of from the front door and I felt myself grow nervous with excitement as she greeted me.
“Oh there you are my wonderful Alice!”  Freda proclaimed as she draped her long arms over my body and squeezed me.
I started kissing Freda in quick little kisses all over her mouth and face and Freda said, “We are having a lovely party inside Freda.  I want you to join me.”
I said, “I would love to Freda but I thought it was a private affair and Jo won’t approve of my company?”
Freda said, “Oh don’t worry about all of that nonsense.  Hugo has emptied decanters as he keeps all the glasses filled with wine, including mine.”
I smiled at Freda and replied, “Ok Freda if you insist.”
Freda and I embraced each other and kissed each other passionately before entering her home. 
When we entered Freda’s house all the guests were in the living room and I could hear laughter.  Freda brought me into the room and introduced me to everyone.  The room was full of other local merchants and traders that were in the Ward’s family’s line of work.
 Hugo brought me a glass of wine and asked me, “Are you going to the church social tomorrow with Freda?”
I said, “Why yes I will.”
Hugo said, “Well then you better drink up on your wine to help calm your nerves from all the advances of the Memphis gentlemen tomorrow.”
I smiled and said, “Oh it’s not me that I fear they will be seeking tomorrow.”
Hugo said, “Nonsense.  You are a lovely girl in your own right Alice.”
I blushed as Freda came over to my side and said, “Hugo I swear I think you like my friends that I bring to the house more than my own sister that you are married to.”
From across the room Josie called for Hugo, “Hugo come over here and tell Arnold about our new merchant packages that we are putting together.”
Hugo turned to Josie and said, “Right away dear.”
Hugo turned back to us and replied, “Yes Freda, I find young girls much more fascinating to speak to then merchants.”
Hugo said to me before leaving our party, “You are lucky Alice I will not be attending the church social tomorrow or I would ask you for one of those dances.”
I could feel my face blush and Freda squeezed my hand and I took a big sip of wine.  Freda said, “Hugo is insatiable.  He has all the charm and wit of a 36 year old man, but with all of his boyhood mannerism which makes him worse.”
Freda suggested, “Let’s sneak away from this dreadful party up into my room?”
I said, “Oh what a lovely idea Freda.  Should I leave my glass of wine down here?”
Freda replied, “Of course not, bring it up with you.” 
I followed Freda up the stairs as I carried my glass of wine in one hand and the candle stick in the other. 
We entered Freda’s room and no sooner had the door shut behind me Freda was pressing her lips against mine.  I tilted my head to the side as we kissed and I opened my mouth as she opened hers’ and our tongues touched one another.  We both began untying the back of our dresses as quickly as possible as if we were in a race against one another.  Our moans intensified as both of our dresses fell from our bodies, only our slips separated our flesh from finally touching one another.  I couldn’t wait as my hand went under Freda’s slip beneath her underwear and between her legs.  I could feel how wet she was for me but what shocked me most of all, above all else, is that I felt no hair between her legs.  Freda moaned as my hand touched her wet crotch and between the kisses I asked Freda, “Why is there no hair there?”
Freda smiled and said into my ear, “Hugo always told me of the women that he met in Paris before Josie that they were clean shaven.  I was always fascinated by that and I took Hugo’s straight razor one day and shaved what little hair I have right off.” 
I had never heard of such a thing.  Here I am thinking that I am going to teach Freda everything there is about love and sex and she has surprised me. I grabbed her underwear with both hands and yanked it down to her feet and yelled, “Now this I have got to see!” 
Freda laughed and tried to get away from me and asked, “You think I will be that easy of a catch for you Alice?  You think I will just be an easy lady for you like Ms. Bloomfield?” 
I smiled as I took my underwear and slip off and was totally naked and said, “Oh you will never be an easy lady like Ms. Bloomfield, you will just be my easy lady.”
Freda laughed as I grabbed a hold of her and began kissing her and pushed her shoulder straps to the side as her slip fell to the floor and we pressed our bare breasts against one another.  The kisses that I felt from Freda were so soft and delicate.  The scent of her skin and the taste of her lips were that of lilies and fine tea.  Freda was so intoxicating to me and I only hoped I was the same to her. 
I pushed Freda onto her bed and began kissing her down her neck and then down her large perfect breast as my hand squeezed the other breast that I was not kissing.  My mouth went down her stomach and I continued squeezing her breasts and hearing Freda moan.  When I reached her clean shaven crotch I took my hands and spread her legs as wide apart as I could as if I was spreading open the pages of the greatest book I was ever going to read.  My face dove in between her legs and I began lapping up all of her juices as my tongue slid inside of her vagina and even more juices flowed from Freda’s young beautiful body.  I then brought my tongue above her vagina and began rubbing my nose and tongue against her top portion of her vagina in a circular and back and forth motion that began to make Freda’s body shake as she reached her first orgasm. 
I then went back to licking Freda between the legs and my tongue slid below her vagina to her anus and she began to even louder.  Her moans intensified my actions and I thought that she probably had never explored this part of her own body yet and I slid my tongue into her anus as her body relaxed and more juices flowed from within her vagina.  I brought my mouth back up to her breast as my fingers began to slide inside of her moist vagina.  I slide two fingers in at first and then another.  Freda winced a little from this and said, “I’ve never had something so thick inside of me.”
I smiled and began rubbing the top of her vagina with my thumb as my three fingers began going in and out of her rapidly and Freda’s body began to shake and quiver again as she reached another orgasm. 
After Freda had her orgasm I kissed and smiled.
Freda said, “That was amazing Alice.  I didn’t know…my body could do all of that.”
I said, “I haven’t even started on your body yet my love.”
I grabbed the long white candle stick I had brought into the bedroom and jumped back on the bed with it in my hand.
Freda’s eyes grew large and she asked “What are you going to d…”
I placed my hand over her mouth and kept her from speaking.  She tried to continue to speak and I said, “Shhhh Shhh my beautiful lover.”
I began to slide the candle stick inside of Freda’s wet vagina and her eyes widen in fear and excitement.  I ran my hand down from her mouth to around her neck and as the candle stick was sliding in and out of her and Freda wanted to scream out I choked her with my hand.  Again Freda’s body began to shake as she had another orgasm.  When she was done Freda’s body went limp and I finally stopped.  I pulled the long white candle stick out from between Fred’s vagina and I was about to place it in her mouth as we both noticed the white candle stick had turned red.
Freda sat up in bed and looked at me in shock and horror and asked, “What, what, what is that?”
I smiled as I looked at Freda and responded, “Blood my dear sweet Freda.”
Freda asked, “My blood?”
“Oh yes your blood indeed.”  I said.
Freda looked between her legs and asked, “How? Why? Am I hurt?”
I chuckled at her naiveté and let her speak some more before answering her.
“Everything felt so good…I didn’t even feel anything really painful.”  She said.
I smiled and said, “Freda, you are no longer a virgin.”
Freda looked stunned.  It took her a moment to process everything and then she said, “You mean…you…took my virginity?”
I smiled and put the candle stick in my mouth and then took it out and responded, “Yep.”
Freda grabbed me and said, “Just hold me Alice.  I want this to be special.”
I dropped the candle stick to the floor and lay next to Freda and began caressing her.  I said, “This is special Freda.  This is something that I have never experienced with anyone else in my life.”
Freda asked, “But all this sex stuff you have done with other people right?”
I said, “But it has never felt like anything we are experiencing together right here right now together.  Trust me.”
Freda squeezed me and our naked bodies both felt warm all over from our heads to our toes.   
Chapter 14
We both began to get dressed and we were kissing one another and giggling to as we touched each other while putting our clothes back on. 
 “I’m sorry Alice I didn’t um…were you satisfied?” Freda asked
I smiled at Freda and said, “Oh I am quite satisfied Freda.  Don’t you worry about that.”
Freda said, “But you did everything.”
I said, “Oh you will have your chance my lovely Freda.  Besides I will take care of myself when I get home thinking about you and all that we’ve done.”
We finished getting dressed and Freda snickered as she asked, “Will you use a candle stick?”
I smiled and said, “I prefer something bigger.”
Freda put her hand over her mouth and stammered, “Oh my.”
I said, “I have grown a fondness for nice thick cucumbers.”
Freda said, “No. You couldn’t.”
I grabbed Freda around the waste and then put a hand around her neck and squeezed lightly and placed my other hand in her mouth and pulled her lips apart as I said, “There is so much I can do and will do to you Freda that you didn’t even know your body was capable of doing.”
Then I kissed Freda one last time before we left her room to return to the party down stairs.  Just before closing Freda’s bedroom door behind me I look at her bed where we had just had sex and I could smell our love making still in the air.  I took it all in and captured this moment in my head for eternity. 
As we rejoined the party non seemed to notice our absence as it had gotten late and there were so many decanters of wine that had been emptied.  Freda walked me outside to her porch and said, “Tomorrow come and pick me up around 3 o’clock.”
I kissed Freda and said, “You bet I will.”
“I can’t wait.”  Freda responded.
“Night night lover.” I waved to Freda and began the walk back to my home.
            As the morning light broke through my room.  I rose with a smile on my face thinking of last night’s romance with Freda and then giddy excitement as I thought of our date together at the church social.
I open my wardrobe and began laying out different dresses that I might wear to the event. 
I made my way downstairs and my parents were sitting at the breakfast table eating.  I walked in and saw my father was reading the Memphis Public Ledger newspaper and my younger brother Frank was next to him as my mother was still busying herself over the oven. 
Frank said, “Today is the day of the big church social.  All the lads have been talking about it.”
My mother asked, “Oh.  Have any lads mentioned wanting the hand of Alice for a dance or two?”
Frank sat up and said, “Eww…I don’t want to know of any of my friends that would want the hand of my sister.”
I replied, “Thanks Frank.”
Frank laughed and continued, “But a lot of the lads have been talking about your girlfriend Freda Ward.  I know a couple of the boys that are going to be asking her hand today.”
I could feel my body tense up from anger but I tried not to show it.
I asked, “Oh do you know the names of any of Freda’s potential sooters?”
Frank said, “Well I know there is Harry Bilger and Ash Roselle that have a bet going on who can get Freda to dance with them first.”
I shouted, “Those rats!”
The kitchen had grown silent as everyone looked at me, even my father put down his newspaper to peer at me. 
“Everyone is treating Freda as if she is some trophy or prize that every man is perusing just for their own pride and accomplishment.  No one knows Freda like I know her and the woman that is inside the prize that everyone wants.”  I explained.
My father said, “You are right Alice that is the way that love should be pursued but this is Memphis. And in Memphis it’s all about having the biggest estate and the prettiest woman that keeps it for her Memphis man.  You know this Alice.  No reason to be getting upset over it.”
“I know, it just makes me sick how men are and all they care about is out doing each other with all of their possessions and treating women as just one of them as well.”
            My father put his hand on mine and said, “Well I didn’t marry your mother because she was a prized possession.”
My mother said, “George really!”
Frank laughed and my father smiled at me and I returned his smile.  I ate a little and then went back up stairs to start to prepare for the church social.
I drew a bath and I found my father’s straight razor.  I took off my clothes and I looked down between my legs at my hair over my Vagina and said out loud, “Time to make you as pretty as Paris.”  I began to lather my legs and in between for a nice clean shave.
Chapter 15
As I brushed my hair all of my thoughts kept falling on Alice.  I never experienced anything like I was feeling for Alice or ever acted on it and it all felt so natural and wonderful.  Now I surrendered myself completely to Alice I knew there would be no stopping this flood of emotions that overtook me now and I kept thinking about what our wonderful future together would be like. 
            I finished getting dressed and made my way down stairs.
Hugo said, “Don’t you look enchanting Freda.  I wish I was accompanying you.”
“I bet you do.”  I replied. 
Hugo asked, “What time is Alice coming to escort you to the dance?”
I said, “3 o’clock.”
Hugo replied, “Why it’s 3 o’clock right now.”
He looked outside the window and then said, “And your dear Alice has arrived.”
I opened up the door and saw Alice waiving at me in coach and buggy as she just arrived.
Hugo draped my shaw over my shoulders and Josie said, “Don’t stay out too late and keep your wits about you.  You don’t want to end up with someone like Hugo.”
“Thank you.  I’ll be fine.  Alice will take good care of me.”
I ran out the door and down the walk way to Alice’s awaiting buggy and jumped inside of it with her. 
Alice and I embraced but we did not kiss with the sense that all eyes were watching us.  The buggy driver asked, “Are you lovely ladies all ready to go?”
Alice and I said at the same time, “Yes!”
The buggy driver snapped the reins and off we went towards the church with its bells chiming signaling to all that the dance has begun.
            We arrived to the church and it was full of everyone young person of note across Memphis.  All of my classmates from Higgins’ School for Girls were at the church.  There was a reporter from Memphis Public Ledger along with a photographer snapping pictures of everyone attending. 
            Inside the church there was a band playing classical music and melodies of Memphis’s heartland.  All of the young men were on one side of the church and the ladies were on the other with some couples that successfully collaborated were dancing in the middle of the church. 
            I could see the eagerness and hunger in the eyes of the young men as they fancied me.  I knew this was no social event but a hunting ground that all the men are competing against one another.  I felt a little bad for the young men because little did they know that my heart belongs to the woman that is holding my arm next to me.  But I smiled at all of the young men to be polite, only adding fire to their burning eyes. 
            A couple of boys came over after being sparked by my smile and Alice immediately dispatched them as she said, “We have just arrived gentlemen.  You must give us time to remove our hat and shaws.”
One of the young men said, “Perhaps we can take those for you.”
Alice said, “That will be fine.”
We both handed the young men our hat, gloves, and shawls.
The boys hurried to have them stored for us and Alice and I snickered at each with the ease that we command over all of the young men.
A few other boys approached  me for a dance and every time Alice discouraged them and gave them orders to fetch us refreshments and anything else we so desired.
We kept ourselves entertained and kept talking quietly among ourselves of our passion towards one another and squeezing our hands together.  Several hours had passed before we knew it when suddenly another pair of young gentlemen stood before us with the look of absolute confidence. 
One of the gentlemen asked, “My ladies may we introduce ourselves?”
I looked at the young man who was taller than me and his smile with his dimples caught my attention.
I responded, “Of course.”
I felt Alice’s eyes on me but I did not turn to look at her and kept my attention on this man. 
He continued, “I am Harry Bilger and this is my friend Ash Roselle.”
I said, “Very nice to meet you. I am Freda Ward and my companion is Alice Mitchell.”
I looked at Alice who seemed very pale as if the two men that stood in front of her were demons. 
Harry then turned to Alice and said, “I came across the room to ask you for a dance Alice and I forced my dear friend Ash to accompany me as to not leave your friend unattended.”
Alice seemed to have been taken aback by this and her only response was, “Ok.”
Harry took Alice’s hand and walked with her into the middle of the church and began dancing. 
Ash took my hand and bowed politely and asked, “Shall we my lady?”
I smiled and followed Ash into the crowd of couples dancing together. 
Ash put his hand on my waste and I looked up at him.  He was tall and skinny with dark hair like mine. 
Ash surprised me as he moved gracefully across the dance floor with me.  I had been trained to dance since I was a little girl by French teachers of Paris.
Ash looked down at me and smiled.
I looked up at him and asked, “Why are you smiling so?”
Ash said, “Oh because our plan worked?”
I asked, “What plan?”  
“Well Harry and I had a wager on who could get you to dance first.” Ash said.
“Oh.” I responded.
“And when we watched all of the other men rejected all night by your companion we came up with this plan that one of us would ask Alice’s hand first to dance and not yours in order to get to you.”
I laughed and said, “I see.  Well you have gotten to me.”
The song came to an end and Ash looked into my eyes and asked, “Have I gotten to you beautiful Freda?”
I stepped back and covered my mouth as Harry walked over to me and Ash took Alice’s hand for another dance.
The music began to play again and Harry pulled me tightly to him, much more forceful then Ash had been and we began to dance.  Harry was not quite as tall and slender as Ash but he was charming with his dimples and hit light brown hair and long eye lashes.  Harry’s eyes kept looking straight down at my bust that he tried press his chest against as closely as he could while still being a gentleman inside a church. 
Harry said, “Well did my friend tell you our plan?”
“Aye that he did, you and Ash are quite the thinkers.”  I said.
Harry smiled and said look around you.  Everyone is looking at us because we have finally gotten you away from your companion to dance.  I started to look around and noticed the photographer for the newspaper take a picture of Harry and I dancing together.
Harry said, “Oh we make a grand couple together Freda.  We will make the front page of the Ledger.”
As the music began to stop I said, “That would be nice.” 
“It would be nice if I could see you another time.”  Harry replied.
Alice began walking towards me across the church and I said, “Oh I don’t know Harry.”
Harry quickly said, “Well then if we make the newspaper may I bring you a copy to your home?”
Alice grabbed my hand to lead me away from Harry and I said, “Sure Harry.”
Alice was dragging me across the church dance floor and saw a couple of my fellow girl friends from school snicker at me as I past by. 
I said, “Alice you are hurting my wrist.”
“You are lucky that’s all I’m hurting.”  Alice said.
We got out side and Alice shoved me into the carriage.
She shouted at me, “How could you do that to me Freda?”
I asked, “Do what?”
“You know good and well what you have done.”  Alice said.
I said, “I’ve done nothing.”
Alice said, “Not only did you allow those boys to dance with you.  You encouraged them!”
I asked, “Encouraged them? How?”
I looked at Alice whose face had changed so dramatically from the beautiful girl that I knew to a face that frightened me.
“I saw it all with my own eyes.  I saw the pictures being taken of you and Harry.  Freda do not take me for a fool.”
I said, “I’m sorry Alice.  I didn’t know that Harry and I caused such a sensation.”
Alice shouted, “A sensation in deed!”
Alice commanded the buggy driver back to my house.
I kept pleading, “I’m sorry Alice.  Forgive me.”
I leaned over and kissed Alice on her lips and said, “I love you.”
Alice’s expression began to soften and then she smiled as her land touched my lips and she, “Oh Freda you are too beautiful to be mad at.  Don’t take my heart that I have for you and damage it.  I won’t stand for it…ever.”
We held each other close during the buggy ride back to my home and kissing each other lightly.  I noticed the buggy driver would look back every now and again to catch us kissing and I saw Alice would get a little uncomfortable. 
I said, “We don’t need to be shy about our feelings for each other Alice.”
Alice smiled and said loudly, “Well we are not here for this driver’s entertainment.”
The driver stopped turning around after that and we soon reached my home.
Chapter 16
I took Freda’s hand and helped her out of the carriage.
I paid the buggy driver and said, “You already took your tip from us at our expense.”
The buggy driver shook his head back and forth and took the fair money, “Whatever you say.  You rich folks sure do strange things.”
We went inside and we were greeted by Jo and Hugo.
We took off our shawls and sat down in the living room.
Freda and I sat across from each other in the living room.
Josie asked, “How was the dance girls?”
Freda said, “Rather dull.”
Hugo handed us a glass of wine and asked, “Weren’t the boys beating themselves up trying to dance with you both?”
Hugo looked at me and smiled and added, “I know I would.”
Freda said, “Yes many boys asked to dance with us but so many of them are so clumsy and immature.”
I smiled hearing Freda say that and I felt more at ease about her feelings towards Ash and Harry.
Jo said, “Come on there had to be some boys that caught your attention.”
I said, “Well Freda did capture the attention of Harry Bilger and her picture was taken with him for the newspaper.”
Jo said, “Oh how exciting!”
Freda looked at me and said, “I had no idea that they were going to take our picture.  Really the dance with Harry meant nothing.”
“I’m sure it meant something to Harry.”  Hugo continued.
“Everything a boy does with a woman means something.”  He smiled at me.
“I’ll go get you girls some wine.  You must be thirsty from the excitement.”
I smiled at Hugo as he went off to the kitchen.
Jo asked, “So what are your plans now?”
Freda said, “Alice is going to be staying over with me.”
Jo asked, “Oh did you bring clothes with you?”
Freda said, “She’s just going to barrow mine.”
Jo said, “Ok, well Hugo and I are going into town, Hugo needs to attend some book keeping at the shop and he wants to go out for a bit.”
Hugo came back with wine for Freda and I and he said, “You girls can help yourself to as much wine as you like.”
Jo said, “Hugo, they are still girls and they have school tomorrow.”
“And I have work tomorrow and we are going to be out late tonight.  They will be fine.  They are young ladies.  They should enjoy themselves.”  Hugo said.
Jo said, “well girls be careful and don’t stay up too late, ok.”
Freda said, “Yes, don’t worry we will be good.”
I said, “Yes I’ll make sure Freda stays nice and safe.”
Hugo said, “See a couple of good girls we have here.”
Hugo went and got their jackets and said, “Now let us go Josie and enjoy our evening out.”
Josie and Hugo left and we waved to them as Hugo closed the door behind him.
As soon as the door closed, Freda and I looked at each other and smiled.
Freda took a drink from her glass as she kept looking at me and smiling.
I did the same.  Freda took another drink of wine and licked the wine from her plump lips and giggled. 
I said, “Lift up your dress.”
Freda brought her dress up around her waste and kept looking at me waiting for my next command. 
I said, “Pull your undergarments down.
Freda’s hands went from her hips on her dress to underneath her dress and she pulled her undergarments down to her feet.
I said, “Now pull your dress up higher and spread your legs open.”
Freda pulled her dress all the way up above her waste and I could see her bare buttocks pressed against her seat and she kicked her undergarments off her feet and spread her legs wide open for me.
I took a sip of wine and said, “Very good.”
I said, “Now slide your fingers inside of you.”
Freda began to slide one finger in between her legs and move around in her chair with pleasure.
I said, “Good, now put another finger in.”
Freda looked at me and said, “Ok.”
She slid in her middle and index finger inside of her.
I leaned forward in excitement and I could feel myself getting moist.
I said, “Now put another finger inside of you.”
Freda looked at me with a little uncertainty and said, “I don’t know if that will fit.”
I said, “Do it now.”
Freda slid another finger inside of her vagina and began thrusting them inside of her as she moaned loudly.
I had my hand under my dress and was rubbing my vagina over my undergarments. 
Then I stood up and said, “Take your hand out of your vagina and put your hand in your fingers in your mouth.”
Freda slid her wet fingers from her vagina and then began sucking on them all.
I said, “Now undo the top of your dress and pull your big boobs out while I find something of use for you.”
I went into the kitchen and on the table was a bowl full of tomatoes and cucumbers.  I grabbed the largest cucumber I saw that looked nearly a foot long and a few inches thick with some parts of the cucumber getting even thicker.  I smiled to myself and said, “Perfect.”
I marched back into the living room with the giant cucumber behind my back.  Freda was sitting there with her legs spread open and her beautiful shaved vagina glistening with her own juices.  Her large exposed boobs hung over her dress.  I stood in front of her and said, “So you want to dance with boys and then bed them to feel what a penis feels like do you?”
I pulled the giant cucumber from behind my back and said, “Well you are going to feel what it’s like to have penis all night.”
Freda’s eyes grew large as she looked at the size of the cucumber in my hand that didn’t even go around the circumference of it. 
She stammered, “But…how will that fit?”
I knelt down in front of her and said, “Spit on it.”
Freda spit on the cucumber and I said, “More, a lot more.”
Freda kept spiting on the cucumber and I spread her saliva all around it and then I kissed Freda and then began kissing her breasts.
Freda was moaning in pleasure and with one hand I felt how what her vagina was and then with the other I began to insert the large cucumber inside of Freda. 
Freda looked at me and her eyes grew even larger as she felt the massive girth like she had never felt fill her up.  I kissed her lips as I began with just the tip of the cucumber moving it back inside and out of her vagina as I watched her vagina open up as she began accepting such a large object.  Freda closed her eyes, groaned as she bit her lip.  I could feel myself growing wet with excitement as I felt my own juices run through my undergarments and down my legs.  As Freda relaxed and accepted the large object I kept sliding deeper and deeper inside of her.  Whenever she would grimace in pain as it stretch her open I put my hand around her neck and choked her lightly and as she got passed the pain and allowed the massive cucumber further inside of her I ran my hand up to her mouth and put my finger’s inside.  She began sucking on my fingers and I began thrusting the large cucumber inside of her back and forth as she groaned.  I moved Freda off the chair and laid her down on the floor in the middle of the living room.  I kissed her lips as I thrust the cucumber all the way inside of her and said, “I love you.”
Freda couldn’t speak with the massive object between her legs and could only moan but she smiled a bit as she bit her lip again.  I continued choking her and running my hand in her mouth and pulling her mouth open as I worked the cucumber in Freda.  Freda whole body shook violently for the last time as she moaned loudly.  I knew she had reached her final orgasm.  I began pulling the massive cucumber slowly from between her legs and I could see not only all of her clear vagina juices that ran down to her buttocks but as I pulled the cucumber out I could see this white film that her vagina produced.  It was Freda’s orgasm, her cum, making the cucumber shine in front of me. 
After I pulled the shining cucumber out of Freda’s vagina she looked at me and smiled.  I then took the dripping wet cucumber and put it in Freda’s mouth and pulled on her nipples while doing so.  I forced the cucumber as far into Freda’s mouth as I could and Freda began sucking and I pulled harder on her nipples.  Then after Freda had sucked as much of her own juices from the cucumber I brought it to my mouth and lick it.  Then I pulled my wet undergarments down and removed them and quickly brought my waist over Freda’s mouth and pulled her head into my vagina.  I could feel Freda’s tongue slide in between my legs as her hands cupped my buttocks and I began to moan.  I could feel my juices flood out of me as I grew in excitement that the most beautiful girl I had ever laid eyes on had surrendered herself to all of my desires, obsessions, and lust.  I knew that Freda was not just merely another lover, but she was a lover like no other I would ever find in my life time.  Freda was the love of my life. 
            I sat down on Freda’s face and had multiple orgasms at the thought of this and as Freda lick and swallowed as much of my juices as she could, while at times I made it difficult for her to even breathe as I thrust my vagina on her nose and mouth.  I could feel Freda’s finger slide inside of my anus as my entire body was wet and ready to receive anything that Freda would offer.  I sat entirely on Freda face and my body shook as I had my final orgasm and I squeezed my own breast. 
            Then I moved off of Freda’s face and dropped down next to her on the floor.  My body still shook as I lay next to her from the intensity of my orgasm.  Freda’s hand touched mine and we clasped them together and squeezed them tightly.  I turned to Freda and said, “I love you.”
Freda looked at me and said, “I love you.”
I said, “I’ll love you forever Freda.”
Freda said, “And I will love you forever Alice.”
I smiled and said, “Promise Freda?”
Freda said, “Of course Alice, I promise.”
Chapter 17
 Freda and I went up to her room and got into bed together.  We stared at each other and kept kissing each other and touching each other lightly.  Not another word was spoken between us and not a word needed to be said.  We kept kissing each other until our touching grew calmer and we both started drifting off to sleep but our lips never stopped touching one another even as we fell asleep.
            “Come on girls time to get ready for school.”  We heard Josie say through the bedroom door as she knocked on it to wake us up.  Freda and I jumped up awake in bed and we began scrambling around Freda’s room trying to compose ourselves from last night’s intensity.  Freda went over to her wardrobe and I opened it and began throwing dresses on her bed and said, “You will look wonderful in this dress Alice.” 
Then she changed her mind and said, “No, I think I would like you better in this one.”
Freda put on a nice light blue dress with white lace and tied with a big white ribbon in the back and I wore the yellow and white dress that Freda had worn the first day I met her. 
We rushed out of the Freda’s house and took a buggy too school.
            When we entered Higgin’s school for girls, everyone was talking about the church social in hysteria.  Everyone swarmed Freda and showed her the picture of her dancing with Harry on the front page of the Memphis Ledger.  I found myself being pushed back away from Freda by the crowd of girls that surrounded us. 
I heard voices ask Freda, “So when will be the wedding between you and Harry?”
Another voice, “How will you ever decide who to pick now that every boy in town pursues you?”
I felt myself growing in anger and I wanted to shout at everyone, “Freda is mine now and forever!”
But I could not and watched the swarm of hens clucking around the beautiful swan that I adored with all of my heart. 
I thought to myself, Please Freda don’t ever leave me.  I need you in my life.  I have to have you in my life.  Please don’t leave me.
The bell rang for class and Freda looked for me and grabbed my hand as we walked to class together.
Freda said, “Please don’t be mad at me Alice.  I had no idea this would happen.  My heart and body is with you.”
I looked at Freda and wondered if she saw the concern and desperation and asked, “Forever Freda?”
Freda said, “Just as I told you last night Alice, Forever.”
“Good.” I replied.
Freda leaned over and kissed me on the lips to reassure me and I felt myself blush by her openness and I said, “Not here Freda.  You know what all of these hens will start doing if they were to know of our relationship.”
Freda said, “I don’t care.  Let all of Memphis know about us.  I’m not ashamed.”
I was stunned by Freda’s openness and I felt such reassurance that she truly was mine now and forever.  We both went into class and kept looking at each other with passion throughout the day.  It was the best day of school I ever had and I don’t remember a word Mrs. Bloomfield said. 
Chapter 18
After school our buggy stopped at my house and I told Alice, “Goodbye my love.”
And kissed her on her lips.
Alice said, “Goodbye.  I can’t wait to be with you again.”
“Soon my love, soon.”  I replied
As I started to walk back to my home I was startled by a sudden explosion from behind the bushes of our garden as Ash jump in front of me.
I nearly feel off my feet.
Ash grabbed my hand quickly to make sure I did not fall and said, “You are finally home!”
I asked, “How long were you waiting there?”
Ash said, “Oh for a little while. I ran over right after school.  Of course my school is closer then Higin’s School for Girls.”
I said, “Indeed.” 
And I asked, “So what brings you here?”
Ash responded, “Well...you Freda.”
I said, “Oh.  I see.”
Ash said, “I wanted to see you before every man in Memphis comes calling for you.”
I began to walk up my porch and asked, “Is that what you are doing Ash?  Calling on me?”
Ash stood up straight and I marveled at his long, lean figure. 
“I would like to if you will allow me the honor?”  He asked.
I sat down on my bench and said, “Oh Ash…if it were only that simple?”
Ash asked, “May I?” 
“Sure.”  I said as Ash sat down next to me on the bench.
“Ash you seem like a wonderful, handsome, young man…but, well, my life is complicated.”
Ash asked, “Complicated?  How?  By other men calling on you?”
I just looked at him and smiled and said nothing.
Ash said, “There is nothing complicated about this.  This is pretty straight forward.  If I like you and you like me and I come calling on you and you accept, well, it’s pretty simple from there on out.”
I looked at Ash’s hair that was nearly as dark as my own and in his warm dark brown eyes and thought to my self, Such a handsome young man.  I can see myself finding happiness with you.  I find happiness in your smile.
Ash stood up in front of me and asked, “Well Freda?  Will you accepted me?”
I said, “Oh Ash, it’s just…”
“Just what?”  Ash pressed on.
I said, “It’s, well, I do like you.  I just don’t know.”
“Is it Harry?  Did he beat me to you?”
I looked at Ash and said nothing.
Ash continued asking, “Did you already accept Harry?”
I said, “No it’s not that.”
“What in God’s name is it then Freda?” 
Ash began pacing in front of me, looking down at his feet and then looking at me.
“Is it your girlfriend Alice?  I’ve seen you two holding hands and kissing each other on the lips.”
I still said nothing but I could feel my face become read as I felt intense pressure from Ash.  I almost wanted to shout, “I love Alice!  She is my lover.” 
But I said nothing only increasing Ash’s frustration. 
Ash said, “Well then.  I do not wish to inconvenience you any further.”
Ash tipped his head down at me, turned and left the porch.  Ash walked to the end of our walkway and just before leaving he looked back at me one last time. 
            I felt so many emotions race through my body and I wanted to cry.  And cry I did.  As I sat on my porch sobbing suddenly I saw Alice coming up the walk.  Alice had in her hand a basket.  Alice came up to the porch and saw me crying.  She placed the basket down that was full of vegetables and flowers and she asked with a concerned look on her face, “Why are you crying Freda?”
I couldn’t respond as my emotions poured from me. 
Alice looked down the walk and said, “I saw Ash walking down the street when I approached.  Did he come by to visit you?”
Alice got down on her knee and held my hand and asked, “Did Ash come calling for you Freda?”
All I could do was nod my head up and down, yes.
Alice look at me and her face changed from concern for my well being to freight as she asked, “Did you accept?”
I began crying even more and motioned my head back and forth, no.
Alice took my hand and kissed it and held my arm close to her face and said, “Thank God Freda.  Thank God for you Freda.”
Alice sat next to me on my bench and she pushed away some of my tears and then grabbed my face and kissed me.  We embraced each other as we kissed and I could feel tears fall on my face but not of my own. 
Alice pulled me away and said, “I can’t live without you Freda.  I can’t lose you.”
I said, “You won’t Alice.  You won’t ever lose me.  I’ll always be yours forever.”
Alice stood up and looked at me as she said, “Maybe we could move to Boston together.” 
I looked at Alice with perplexed and asked, “What do you mean?”
Alice began passing in front of me as I could see her mind racing to grasp the perfect plan.
“I know what must be done.”  Alice said with new found excitement.  
“We can’t stay here like this.  We will never be accepted for who we are together in Memphis.  We have to move to Boston, it’s the only place that we will be able to live our lives together in peace.”
I asked, “Why Boston?  How do you know it’s any better there for us?”
Alice said, “I’ve heard about Boston and the North East, Freda.  It’s more cosmopolitan with large buildings in the city.  My father traveled there for business and told me that everyone in the city is too busy to pay anyone else any mind.”
I looked at Alice with new found cheer as her words were spoken with such passion that I found myself growing excited as she continued speaking. 
“There is nothing for us here in Memphis where everyone pries at every step we take together and our words spoken to one another.  And now the newspapers are writing about you, you have become the most famous girl in all of Memphis.”
I asked, “But what shall we do for money if we run away together?”
Alice responded quickly as if she had been thinking about a way for us to escape for some time, “I shall take my father’s clothes and I will cut my hair and dress as a man and find a job for us and you will be introduced as my wife where ever we travel to Boston.”
“Ok Alice, I will go with you and you will be my husband.” 
Alice touched my legs as she smiled at me with such a powerful energy over me, almost dominating as if there was no way to stop our path together, our destiny together. 
Alice said, “Good I will start saving money for us all summer then.” 
Alice kissed me and asked, “I will come over tonight and we can discuss this further, ok?”
“Of course Alice.”  I sat there smiling at Alice. 
Alice turned and walked off the porch turning back at me often and blowing me a kiss before leaving the end of my walkway. 
Chapter 19
I sat at the dinner table as I listened to Hugo and Josie go on about how I was the talk of the town after being in the newspaper and Hugo had brought home several extra copies that he framed and put up around the house.  But as they spoke I just kept thinking about my Alice, about her passion for me, for us together.  I was so nervous with the thought of running away but Alice seems so sure of herself, as if she will make everything work out no matter what.  I felt like this must be what true love, when you know you want to be with that person no matter what our circumstances would be together.  I am willing to walk away from the comfort and security of my life that I have now with my family to be with Alice and she is willing to do the same.  This is undeniably true love, this must be.
As Hugo was kept talking all dinner long as Hugo was always doing there was a knock at the door.  I felt myself become flush with excitement at the thought of seeing Alice tonight.  Hugo got up from the table to answer the door.  I waited impatiently at my seat as I looked at Jo.
Jo said, “You seem excited Freda.  Were you expecting someone tonight?”
“Yes, Alice said she would come over tonight.”  I replied.
Alice again?  You spend entirely too much time with that girl.” Insisted Jo.
Hugo came back to dining table and introduced our guest.
“Freda, Harry Bilger has come to see you this evening.”
There stood Harry with his chest pushed out like a red breasted robin and he was holding a copy of today’s newspaper with us in it.  I put my hand of my face.  I was so sick of seeing myself in the stupid newspaper. 
Harry came over to me and asked, “You’ve seen us in today’s Memphis Gazzet right Freda?”
I responded, “Yes, yes, Harry.  There is no avoiding us in the paper or you for that matter.”
Harry kept smiling and pushing ahead as my insult made no difference in is pre planned actions of trying to win me over. 
He continued, “We make a fine couple together if I do say so myself.” 
Hugo said, “Let me take a look at that picture of you two together.” 
Hugo took the paper from under Harry’s arm and he eyeballed it saying, “Yep, he reminds me a bit of myself, a young Hugo if you will?”
I said, “Yes, too much of yourself I’m afraid.”
Jo said, “Oh you do make an excellent couple together.”
Harry said, “Just imagine how sturdy and strapping our children would be together Freda.”
I let out a loud sigh and said, “I have no interest in ‘sturdy and strapping’ children Harry.  I care more about kind and loving children.”
Harry said, “Why of course all of that and strapping like their dad.”
“Oh my, you sound more like a horse that needs to be left in the stable then any father I would have of my children.”
Harry said, “Well yes, I do like to consider myself quite the stallion.”
Harry grinned from ear to ear at his own wit. 
“More like an ass then a stallion.”
Harry’s face became red and Hugo said, “Why don’t I get us all some wine to take the bite out of such quick wit?”
Jo said, “That’s a great idea Hugo.  Do make yourself comfortable and have a seat next to Freda Harry.”
Jo shot me a glance of displeasure and said, “She won’t bite you I can promise you that Harry.  Freda just like’s to speak her mind more often then she should.”
Harry composed himself and said, “With a tongue as sharp as Freda’s I’m sure a little time over my knee with the back of my hand will soften that tongue right up.”
“Sometimes women need to be put in there place.  I had to break Jo as well a couple of times.”  Hugo added.
I replied, “The only thing you’ve ever broken in Hugo are your pants.”
Hugo smiled and looked at Harry as he handed him a glass of wine and said, “I’ve heard talk in town of women going as far as wanting the right to vote.  What are your thoughts on that Harry?”
“Vote for what?  What do women need to vote for?”  Harry asked
I said, “To change this male favored and dominated society.”
Harry said, “Change our society?  Look around you dear Freda.  Look at what our society has allotted you in life.  You live a life of wealth and privilege that most of Americans will never get to live.  There is only us, the wealthy, and them, the poor.  You don’t need to start voting and changing what you have right now because you have it unbelievably well.” 
Harry looked at Jo and asked, “Let’s hear from another woman.  Wouldn’t you agree Josie?”
Josie said, “I think it is just Freda is so young and naïve.  She doesn’t know how rough and cruel the real world is outside of the golden gates of Memphis.”
Hugo and Harry both laughed.
I asked, “So you don’t think I could survive on my own outside of Memphis?”
Harry said, “Not for a moment.  You are a woman you can’t even hold a respectable job.”
Josie said, “Harry is right Freda, you need to find a suitor from within our circle that you will marry and live the lifestyle that you have always known.
I rolled my eyes and said, “Everything I’ve ever known of this lifestyle and the people that are in it makes me sick.”
Just then there was another knock at the door and I went to get up but Jo said, “Sit down Freda.  You don’t want to be rude to your guest Harry.  I will see who is at the door.”
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
"I was in love with Freda. I could not live without her. Long ago we made a compact that if we were ever separated we should kill each other. When I found that Josie had forbidden Freda to have anything more to do with me I saw nothing else to do but to kill her. I took father's razor, but told no one what I was going to do."
"As she got back into the buggy," said Miss Johnston. "I asked her what was the matter. She replied: 'I have cut Freda's throat; I don't know that I have killed her; I loved her so I could not help it.'"
Both Moved in the Best Circles of Memphis and Society There is Shocked—The Murderess Seized Her Victim on the Street, and After the Act Jumped Into Her Carriage With the Cry, "Drive on, I've Done It."