Dante wanted to run. Wanted to scream. Wanted to kick and punch and bite his way to freedom and make a break for it. Maybe he could make it down to the other end of this hallway and find a way out. But if this Judy was anything like the other one, it would be no use. She would pop him on the bum, and he’d go limp like a vegetable. Besides, this was just a dream, (though the frequency that he had to remind himself made that statement feel less and less true), he’d wake up soon enough.
Dante’s Infanzia Scene 64
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Diapers Never Lie Scene 95
These group therapy sessions hadn’t been required as part of the agreement with the court, but apparently Amanda had...
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Un Lampo di Bianco Scene 92
Atop a floral-quilted bed sat a spread of photographs. Tony’s eye fell on the largest one, a candid shot...
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A Whole New World Scene 73
Timmy nodded and moved to the side as Pam took the next girl to be cleaned. But behind her...
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The Inheritance Scene 15
“Dear Maggie. I bet you didn’t see this coming.” Maggie smiled and sipped her coffee. “By now, you should...
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The Petticoat & the Evacuee Scene 13
“But…!” the boy gasps. “But nothing boy!” Mrs Postlethwaite barks as she grabs his head and starts rooting through...
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Mothers Sissy Personal Assistant Scene 9
I suspected that they weren’t really buying it, and as the meal and the meeting came to a...
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Close Encounters Scene 25
Later in the afternoon, it started to rain again, not hard like the previous night, but it was coming...
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Lamp of Love Scene 153
As a baby the only thing she could offer her family in return for their care was her unconditional...