A Dog’s Tale Pt. 5 – Mother’s Love

"“Are you thirsty, puppet?” Monique answered with a vary nod, and Shaquila gently put the bottle to her lips, letting her sister have a drink."

The dinner table that night had an empty chair, but Shaquila’s chatter made Monique’s absence nearly invisible. She excused her sister’s nonappearance, saying she hadn’t felt well, well aware that Monique was feeling more than good, shackled and bound as...

A Different Kind Of Sherri To Taste

"Trying to get back in shape a sister has joined a gym that her sister own, and rekindle"

Thoughts of her kept returning to me, time and again. Here I was, married with three beautiful daughters and lusting after my own sister. She wasn't just any woman, mind you. She was an absolute beauty. She was perfect in...