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
By the time I was twenty years of age, I really wanted desperately to become a Broadway actress, but, instead, like a lot of other girls, I became a fulltime waitress and worked the tourist tables at Emilio’s down in the Village. Then I got to be lucky and was living with a nice guy,
Just as our drinks arrived, I feel a pair of soft delicate hands covering my face. “Guess who Daddy?” I reach around behind me pulling Dakota around and kiss her. Now the guy next to Jennifer is really interested in me. Here I sit with a gorgeous woman (Jennifer), a beautiful slender young woman is
You walk up behind me where I’m picking flowers in the back yard and put your arms around me, and whisper in my ear, “Are you my girl?” You can feel my familiar response, as your words immediately excite me, and I answer breathlessly, “Yes, John.” “Good girl!” You begin to nuzzle my neck at