The next morning, Vincent and I had breakfast whilst wearing our new nighties. It felt strange with him wearing...
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The next morning I woke and washed my face, returned to my room, removed my nightie and tossed it...
As they walk the halls, their heels clack noisily on the parquet floor. Andrew curses himself for not being...
All my mind could fink about was getting a chance to look up Miss Monroe’s dress. I made...
It was inevitable that his sister eventually found out about his little secrets, but she was not bothered...
“Is our guest ready?” Mary asked. “Yes, Ma’m, she’ll be right down.” With that, Carolyn called up the stairs,...
“Yes, your mother told me that you have taken up a brand new study course entirely, Computer Graphics,...
“It’s just a case of the times changing.” she replied. “When women were subservient to men we were encouraged...
“Peter, darling” said mummy, “You know you can tell me anything and talk to me any time you need...
Still extremely angry, I pointed to the Ambassador and said in my booming little girl’s voice, “Contact all of...