As she unpacked her luggage, Loretta Porter allowed herself a tiny, satisfied smile. Paris was lovely this time of year and she intended to make the most of it. Her hotel offered her a spectacular view of the city and past visits afforded her the knowledge of the best restaurants and shops. Loretta loved flying
How can you have someone’s dick up your ass and not be fucking?
Martha slid the paper across the kitchen table. “Take a look at the reunions.” She was smiling but her eyes couldn’t hide her worry. I looked down, read the article she’d circled… And froze as 30 year old memories returned. “Daddy?” “Mr. Stanton?” I sighed, then smiled wearily. I was watching my wife but my