Amy was humping her son in her bedroom when her phone began to buzz. It was about ten in the morning. The house was still empty besides the two of them.”Ah, shoot. I should really answer this,” she said.”Don’t stop,” he pleaded, and so she didn’t, reaching down for her buzzing phone at the same
Jenna Improvement Program Ch. 08
THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION!! ANY CHARACTERS OR EVENTS DEPICTED ARE FICTIONAL AND ALL CHARACTERS ARE OVER THE AGE OF 18.THE STORY SO FAR: Dr. Truce has sent teen redhead Jenna Trane to run errands at the mall in a compromising outfit in the hopes of improving her confidence and helping her lose her
High Expectations Ch. 08
I woke up and had a moment of total disorientation. The bed wasn’t uncomfortable per se, but it was very obviously not my memory foam mattress. It was dark and I could hear the sound of traffic and the scraping of plows. I started to sit up but stopped when I realized there was a