Denise placed the personal ad because she was bored, mostly. Three months of living on her own in Benton Harbor, Michigan had not been a terrific boon to her sanity. It was crappy little town off the interstate with fast food chains and a couple of bars, but when you looked closer to find all
Colleen lit the birthday candles on her husband’s cake and turned out the dinning room light. She loved surprising her husband and this being his thirty-fifth birthday wasn’t any different. She baked his favorite, chocolate frosting over chocolate. “Paul. Are you coming?” “Honey. I’ll be there in just a moment.” Paul walked into the dinning
My name is Sassy Masterson and up until recently I was a psychiatrist and head of department for the National Mental Health Organization. My main job was adminis- trative but I always had a few projects running to keep the little gray cells pliant. Actually one of those projects is the subject of my story