To mark my eighteenth year I climb high up the Cheviot trail, Below me I leave the curlew’s plaintive call And reach with envy to emulate Swift peregrine’s searching swoop. Suddenly, beyond a rock she is there, This unexpected female walker. Resentment at...
Lauren was never one to go to wild parties, even when theywere hosted by friends. The idea of watching her friends get shit faced was just not for her. The only reason she even decided to go to this one was because of Jack. Her boyfriend insisted all day...
replied, think, table, receipt, cautiousness, apron Her husband never paid her any attention. That´s why she felt so sexually unsatisfied. She almost passed out, her eyes popped up for so much screaming and lust. I was burning from pleasure, as I saw my...
