Thomas was enthralled by the prospect of playing ball again. He hadn’t played baseball since he was a teenager. He found his old practice baseball and first baseman’s glove in his closet and dug around in his things until he uncovered an ancient can of Neatsfoot oil that had been tightly sealed in a quart-sized Mason jar since he last used it. He opened the can with no small measure of distrust and tipped the can to pour a tiny amount of oil into the palm of his hand. Frankly, Thomas didn’t expect anything to come out of the can. Twenty years should have turned the contents into a thick coating of heavy varnish at the bottom of the can.
Little Doubting Thomas Scene 61
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Blessings of the Goddess Scene 19
You won’t mind not being able to speak, you’ll still be able to babble and coo. I’ve found a...
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Miki’s Pool Party Scene 40
Larry grins and says before he dives to get my top, “Ohhhh baby! Lookin so sweet.” This creates a...
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Life and Death Choices Made Casually Scene 183
She had both hands around his neck, but she squeezed tightly. Then she leaned back and separated her legs...
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Magic Diapers Scene 6
Jen had been indulging her fantasies for the past two years, on nights when she would lock up the...
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Lamp of Love Scene 72
Ron got out of bed reluctantly on Saturday morning. It had been a long week and he would have...
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The Petticoat & the Evacuee Scene 11
They return to the house and Mrs Postlethwaite puts them in the parlour and instructs them to spend ‘the...
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The Wrong Bus Scene 63
“It’s alright dear.” Nancy stopped suddenly, making sure to leave a hand on Cody’s soggy pull up she cooed....
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Little Theodore & Three Babysitters Scene 2
“Wonderful to meet you little boy,” Jackie said with a smile. “Nice to meet you little Theodore,” Caroline spoke...