Loving Care By Dominick May The night was hot and sticky. There was a repetitive on and off buzz from the sign outside of my window. All of a sudden the office door burst open. “Sr. There is a Miss. White here to see you.” A slender hand pushed aside my assistant to step in.Continue reading “A Fortnight of Lust: Day 12”
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