A visual voice mail alert rang through the dining room area. I had grabbed my phone from the charger and see the message I had missed. It was the little piece of shit, Charles, the slave. I had not heard from him in two years since my last encounter with him. Charles is 41 years old. He…
when I see a sunrise, many things go through my head a miracle, a moment, a snapshot it reminds me of my love blooming each day it also reminds me of the beauty God granted you and me when I see a sun set I realize like that moment in time I want to remember…
With a trembling, but radiant smile, Amelia follows her older brother, Sam, to her bedroom, as they kissed and touched each other lovingly. He settles himself onto her bed, pulling her down to him, cradling her against him, and pressing kisses wherever his lips could reach. She is relaxed, and completely comfortable, her hands about his waist, her lips…