Kenneth Lay?
Jul. 5th, 2006 03:00 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
icarusHoly schmokes, Kenneth Lay is dead?
Right after he's found guilty of manifold counts of fraud in the Enron scandal?
Am I the only one who thinks this is probably suicide? Lay was a proud man. And now Skilling has to face the music alone. Things are going to go a lot harder for him now.
In other news: I've started the "John Screws Up" story, still a bit leery.
Writing NC-17 Het. Huh. That's a first.
ETA: Dear SGA fandom, if I continue to write NC-17 Het, will you still respect me in the morning?
A creamy smooth leg slid up John's side, calf skimming down his ass and the back of his thigh. Not a lot of women in the Pegasus galaxy shaved so this was nice. Even if on this planet it meant she was shaved everywhere else too.
He cupped delicate shoulders, lips parted as he surged forward again, eyes closing in bliss at her tightness and warmth around his cock. She arched, her breasts flattening, moan caught deep in her throat, whispering something in a language he didn't know though he understood it pretty damn clearly.
Right after he's found guilty of manifold counts of fraud in the Enron scandal?
Am I the only one who thinks this is probably suicide? Lay was a proud man. And now Skilling has to face the music alone. Things are going to go a lot harder for him now.
In other news: I've started the "John Screws Up" story, still a bit leery.
Writing NC-17 Het. Huh. That's a first.
ETA: Dear SGA fandom, if I continue to write NC-17 Het, will you still respect me in the morning?
A creamy smooth leg slid up John's side, calf skimming down his ass and the back of his thigh. Not a lot of women in the Pegasus galaxy shaved so this was nice. Even if on this planet it meant she was shaved everywhere else too.
He cupped delicate shoulders, lips parted as he surged forward again, eyes closing in bliss at her tightness and warmth around his cock. She arched, her breasts flattening, moan caught deep in her throat, whispering something in a language he didn't know though he understood it pretty damn clearly.
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Date: 2006-07-06 12:56 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-07-06 01:20 am (UTC)We'll be seeing him in some coco capana republic without an extradition treaty, visited monthly by Cheney after Bush is booted out of office in 2008.
Oh, or the sicker, Tom Clancy version: Lay was being leaned on by lawyers after Cheney and, in exchange for a lighter sentence, planned give up the goods on those energy policy meeting notes Cheney's invoked executive privilege to protect.
Rumsfeld's new version of the CIA is called (no kidding -- the White House didn't like how ex-CIA directors exposed the lack of WMDs in Iraq, so a new military-controlled CIA-type office has been created, headed by Rumsfeld).
Suddenly, Lay has a conveniently timed heart attack. Hmm. Where's Agatha Christie when we need her. We'll be unearthing creepy scandals from the Bush years for the next 100 years.
Icarus
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Date: 2006-07-06 05:10 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-07-06 05:39 am (UTC)Icarus