The fun continues at the lake house… The next day it appeared people were sleeping in. I got up early and went to the kitchen to make coffee. As I walked down the hallway, passing several bedrooms, I could hear the moans and groans coming from behind the bedroom doors. I thought there must be
Carmen and Sergei
1.It was the summer before my senior year in high school. I was eighteen, restless, and unhappy. My parents and I had just moved to a new apartment in a new city. I didn’t know anyone. I’d tried and failed to find a job. I had nothing to do and no one to do it