Received: from [66.218.67.194] by n19.grp.scd.yahoo.com with NNFMP; 05 Jul 2004 14:58:16 -0000 X-Sender: campbratcher@psci.net X-Apparently-To: ASCEM-S@yahoogroups.com Received: (qmail 98454 invoked from network); 5 Jul 2004 14:58:15 -0000 Received: from unknown (66.218.66.172) by m12.grp.scd.yahoo.com with QMQP; 5 Jul 2004 14:58:15 -0000 Received: from unknown (HELO mailstore.psci.net) (63.65.184.2) by mta4.grp.scd.yahoo.com with SMTP; 5 Jul 2004 14:58:15 -0000 Received: from max (as1-d55-rp-psci.psci.net [63.69.225.55]) by mailstore.psci.net (8.12.2/8.12.2) with SMTP id i65Evw7l005765 for ; Mon, 5 Jul 2004 09:57:58 -0500 Message-ID: <001001c462a0$8d540640$37e1453f@max> To: "ASCEM-S" X-Priority: 3 X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-Mailer: Microsoft Outlook Express 6.00.2800.1158 X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V6.00.2800.1165 X-eGroups-Remote-IP: 63.65.184.2 From: "Keith & Jessica Bratcher" X-Yahoo-Profile: sileya MIME-Version: 1.0 Mailing-List: list ASCEM-S@yahoogroups.com; contact ASCEM-S-owner@yahoogroups.com Delivered-To: mailing list ASCEM-S@yahoogroups.com Precedence: bulk List-Unsubscribe: Date: Mon, 5 Jul 2004 09:58:36 -0500 Subject: [ASCEM-S] NEW VOY: 3/14 Catch Me If You Can C/P NC-17 Reply-To: "Keith & Jessica Bratcher" Content-Type: text/plain; charset=US-ASCII Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit X-ELNK-AV: 0 CATCH ME IF YOU CAN Author: Stormraven Series: VOY Codes: C/P Part: 3/14 Rating: G all the way up NC-17 Archive: Ask me and we shall see about it. Summary: Chakotay and Tom have to get married to keep the peace. night. The boys can park their shoes under my bed anytime. No monetary gain intended. Part Three ************ The wedding date was set and everyone was excited over the upcoming festivities except one person, Tom Paris. Chakotay arranged it so that he `accidentally' ran into Tom in the back stairwell of the hotel. "Hello, Tom," he said with amusement as his startled blue eyes and beautiful face looked up at the Native American and realized who he was. "Hello," Tom replied sullenly as his startled look was replaced by guilt when he noticed that Chakotay was looking at the sachet slung over his shoulder. "Going somewhere, my sweet?" Chakotay drawled full of curiosity. "Look, I know you don't want this farce of a marriage anymore than I do, so just let me go.I'll disappear.and than you can go on with your own life," Tom stammered out as he tried to get past the bigger man. Chakotay grabbed his arm to keep him from going down the stairs any further. As Chakotay touched the slim man he felt the stirrings in his own body that he had never felt from anyone else in his life. Sensing that Chakotay was momentarily off guard, Tom quickly kneed him in a very vital area and quickly made his escape out of the hotel while Chakotay tried to recover from the blinding and disabling pain. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed]