My clothes were now dry, so I quickly put them on and set off back down the trail to the car which, thankfully, was still parked where I had left it
. His jaw was aching from his bruising but at least it wasn’t broken. We both fell into deep and satisfying sleep; the sleep of the innocent? Perhaps
. . She gasped for breath
My clothes were now dry, so I quickly put them on and set off back down the trail to the car which, thankfully, was still parked where I had left it
. His jaw was aching from his bruising but at least it wasn’t broken. We both fell into deep and satisfying sleep; the sleep of the innocent? Perhaps
. . She gasped for breath
My clothes were now dry, so I quickly put them on and set off back down the trail to the car which, thankfully, was still parked where I had left it
. His jaw was aching from his bruising but at least it wasn’t broken. We both fell into deep and satisfying sleep; the sleep of the innocent? Perhaps
. . She gasped for breath
American Nasty Tales - Vol #13