Saturday, May 9, 2009

Part Eight (8) Of The Boracay Abba Krishna Love Story Of Forgiveness And Reconciliation Through The Chanting Of Maha Mantras To Glorify Almighty God

Part Eight (8) Of The Boracay Abba Krishna Love Story Of Forgiveness And Reconciliation Through The Chanting Of Maha Mantras To Glorify The Almighty God The Father








Hare Krishna Maha Mantra - Prabhu








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ONLINE EMPORIUM – BEGINNING EPISODE and PART 7


BLOG MAGAZINE – PART 2, PART 6


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BLOGGADOCIO – PART 3


http://wwwbloggadocio.blogspot.com


BLOGGEREL – PART 4


http://wwwbloggerel.blogspot.com


MIRTH AND MERRY – PART 5


http://www.mirthandmerry.blogspot.com






Part Eight (8) Of The Boracay Abba Krishna Love Story Of Forgiveness And Reconciliation Through The Chanting Of Maha Mantras To Glorify The Almighty God The Father


AG got up with an amused smile and walked over to the group. He playfully pinched the prettiest playmate on the behind and touched her hair ever so lightly to check if she’s for real and not a dreamlike vision. Normally he’d want her so badly being totally smitten by her looks which was his type for an ideal partner in bed. He had this thing for Latin beauties that’s why he fell head over heels in love with his fashion trouper wife, Ana. For her he always exerted his best to remain faithful and never chased skirts on of his own volition. However when faced with unavoidable circumstances, he was not overly righteous to be above temptation.

As a rule, AG stayed the practical course and never lost his head due to money or pleasure. He treated them as tools or byproducts never the real goods. He dabbled in them as part of the customary perks to be enjoyed in the journey and never got obsessed with them to sway his better judgment. Whenever he fell into temptation, he always strove to cleanse himself of the impurities by chanting Maha Mantras to the Abba Krishna which he incorporated as ornamentation on the surface over his deep Catholic beliefs.

It struck AG that all seemed too easy in an unsolicited way to be above board. He was naturally cautious and knew that his delicate position as a legislator demanded the utmost sense of proper decorum. He let his suspicions rise in an unobtrusive manner by cloaking it with jest. AG told the girls he’d want them in better times. It’s just that it’s too risky to play into a trap and be videotaped in a compromising state which will be the meat of the blazing headlines in the tabloids. Such damning skeletons made a politician a wounded pigeon at the mercy of manipulators. Of course making love to the girls will be well worth the stiff price to pay but he’s just not ready for that yet at this incipient point of his promising destiny as a leader.

AG turned around and stomped out into the hallway pointedly ignoring the bearer of gifts whose jaw dropped with a crestfallen face. The panting investor huffed right behind AG but was speechless for awhile and rightly desisted from tapping the sore politician on the back. As they neared the elevator, AG heard the man clear his throat and plead with him to give him one minute for a revelation which should change AG’s doubtful frame of mind. It was then that the hotel CEO confessed that he was put up to carry out the operation to hook AG into going to bed with their interest group. In fact he told AG that the brains behind it was very well known to AG being his close buddy from way back their student days in that elitist school on a hill.

AG was startled. He peered at the mogul’s face searching for answers. Pieces of the puzzle fell into place. AG thought he knew who the promoter was. He asked the hotel man to lead the way. At the opposite end of the corridor they went up a short flight of stairs to the penthouse suite. On the way the President muttered that AG’s reclusive school chum was the Chairman and the majority owner of the place.

The official front man knocked on an enameled door twice. It opened a bit and a pretty young thing poked her head and checked them out. After burbling something inaudible to somebody back in the room, she came back and opened the door wide. A spectacle greeted AG and he became awestruck by the sight of his erstwhile best friend Paul surrounded by a bevy of beauties like a harem in the living room. Paul welcomed AG with open arms and a joyous smile. They hugged warmly and stumbled with words to properly mark their long delayed reunion.






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AG asked Paul why he cut off all contact after coming into a windfall inheritance after his multimillionaire father died. They were classmates from kindergarten up to second year of law school in that elitist school on a hill until Paul dropped out and isolated himself from his peers. Paul offered the excuse that his new found status necessitated the strictest security from the threat of kidnapping. Nobody knew what Paul looked like and that made him invisible to criminal predators.

AG remembered to thank Paul for that big check that was surreptitiously dropped into his campaign kitty. Paul said that he believed in AG and that it came with no strings attached. He said that they needed to brainstorm to weld their futures together. AG agreed then asked Paul whether it was true that he now controlled the hospitality industry including the big nightclubs, motel chains, beach resorts, and luxury hotels which he built on top of the network of business inns he inherited from his late father. Paul nodded but was distracted by the sudden entry of Mitch, his younger sister.







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Mitch was beautiful and foxy as ever. AG was happy to see her and still felt attracted to her after all these years. Mitch herself harbored a flame for AG and the two embraced tightly. Mitch told AG that she recently flew in from Paris with her Frenchman fiancée to make preparations for their wedding by September. She called to her boyfriend to come in and introduced him to AG. Mitch eyed AG with a yearning and locked her eyes with his in an unspoken pledge to join in a secret rendezvous.






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Low Fares to France and Europe







AG excused himself to check on Natalia and change for the party where they all promised to sit in Paul’s royal table. AG made a mental note to call Ana as he made his way through the romantic torch lights lining the pathway to the cottage. He entered the darkened unit and peeked quietly into Natalia’s room where he found her dozing on the bed with Diane hovering near. Diane shushed him with a finger and whispered that they had an early dinner from room service because Natalia was exhausted from all the swimming.





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The Best of Bubble Gang Featuring DIANA ZUBIRI







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AG took a shower and wrapped a towel around his waist to get his change of wardrobe. There was a shapely silhouette by the window of the dimly lighted room. It was Diane who stood motionless with a nervous look. He approached her not thinking what to do. She met him with a passionate kiss in the shadows. AG’s emotions raged and he embraced her curvaceous waist and haunches as he reeled from the playfulness of her tongue inside his mouth. Just then they were rudely interrupted by the persistent ringing of the doorbell. AG ushered Diane to the refuge of the adjoining room and got dressed in a hurry to answer the door. He opened it to find Mitch alone who gave him an inviting smile. She said that her boyfriend got ambushed by his friends and diverted to go night fishing. She waited for him to ask her in. AG hastily stepped out as Diane came out of the room to look over his shoulder at Mitch. AG led Mitch back to the venue of the party and answered her query about who Diane was back in the cottage. AG’s lips bristled from the locking with Diane’s. The rest of him got electrified from the entwinement of arms with Mitch.






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