His doubts stopped when he saw the house. Just as Karen said, it was big. The ex-chancellor lived in a once-grand neocolonial with white paint that had begun to fade and peel near the roofline. The railing on the second-story balcony was rusted and the American flag that hung over the front porch had seen better days. A low iron fence snaked around the perimeter, enclosing everything save for a long front path which doubled as a driveway. In that driveway, closer to the house, sat K.J.’s blue Mazda.
Sweating and breathing hard, Tony turned around and began scanning the back of Karen’s car. His eyes finally settled on a collapsed camera tripod.
Un Lampo di Bianco Scene 86
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Sissy Charboy Apprentice Scene 15
Charlie donned a pair of white pelerine knee socks with an inch of frilly lace trim around the cuffs....
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Life and Death Choices Made Casually Scene 155
“Hey,” she said. “It’s almost 10:00. No guys allowed after 10:00.” She took a look at Derek’s thick arms...
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Who’d be a Boy? Scene 6
The jacket fits perfectly, although its sleeves stop midway down his forearms. Luke double-checks that they’re not too...
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My Diapered Life Begins Again Scene 14
When mom returned she had a warm bottle of milk in her hand she told me to lie back...
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A Little Mistake Scene 16
Crystal put a hand to her mouth and laughed. “Oh, silly me! Here you go, baby.” She gave it...
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Cupid’s Bow
It’s February again and they are everywhere. No matter where I turn, no matter how hard I try to...
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Little Bed Wetting Ben Scene 60
Ben was taken up to the ward, and into his own curtained cubicle. Ben was half asleep, exhausted from...
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Babyward Scene 50
The advantage for her was that she, for the purpose of the bet, had no responsibilities; instead, Brie had...