Holding the tripod in front of him like a torch, Tony walked from the street to the front of the house. The door was unlocked and no one appeared when he opened it and stepped inside. He passed through a foyer, the wooden floor creaking under the soles of his feet. He briefly considered a winding staircase with a white balustrade, but opted for what lay to the right instead.
Tony turned and entered a dining room. High-backed chairs with gold upholstery sat like minor kings around a heavy wooden table. A dusty chandelier hung overhead. Beneath it, a candleholder centerpiece had acquired a crown of red wax. The room beyond was an open parlor, a thickly carpeted place with oversized easy chairs and handsome stonework around the fireplace. In the center of that room sat a man in a wheelchair.
Un Lampo di Bianco Scene 88
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The Wrong Bus Scene 11
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Alvin Ever After: Alvin in the Second Scene 206
She just looked at me, diaper in hand. For a heated few seconds I thought I was going to...
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The Little Kindergarten 1
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Who Wears the Pants Scene 256
The pleas of the planet wrecker went unanswered by his oft-neglected deity. Howard would have to deal with...
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The Wrong Bus Scene 22
“Hey there, it’s alright Cody I promise. You will have a good time, a mature boy would accept his...
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Her Name Is Lea Finale Scene 77
Her eyes changed near instantly from a monotone, and emotionless stare, to an energetic and happy presence around them....
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Four the Archive Scene 26
As soon as she finished talking Liz dropped to her butt and started rubbing the front of her diaper...
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Stories we Tell Scene 158
The pregnant silence simply grew… “You there Jordan?” Alex asked… Should I just tell her? I guess she’s probably...