Atop a floral-quilted bed sat a spread of photographs. Tony’s eye fell on the largest one, a candid shot of a fair-haired man, youthful but not young, smiling faintly and staring at the photographer with deep, cunning eyes. The room was thick with the smell of baby powder.
Tony shifted his focus to a desk on the far wall. In front of the desk was a swivel chair, currently occupied by a figure in a black raincoat who sat facing the window. Tony heard what sounded like soft sobs. If she was going to attack him, she’d have done so by now.
“Emma?” he said, hooking the chair arm with the tripod and spinning it toward him. “It’s over.”
Un Lampo di Bianco Scene 92
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Life and Death Choices Made Casually Scene 15
Lia looked up at the menu board. “It says Frito pie. There should be some kind of truth in...
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Dante’s Infanzia Scene 46
She spread his legs, and pulled the front of the diaper up over his now hairless crotch. With two...
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Surrogate Scene 139
A rather full diaper fell to the bathroom floor as Hailey cleaned herself with wipes, discarding them in the...
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A Whole New World Scene 152
“Well how’s mamas little Ringo doing? Are you gonna be a rock star someday honey? Mama’s drummer boy?” Sara...
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The Vortex Scene 21
Jeremy, was fed up with this world. so he decided, with the key he had, it made fictional stuff...
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Dolls and Dresses Scene 9
Horror flooded through me. I’m not happy about wearing knickers beneath my boys clothes, let alone a nappy that...
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Surrogate Scene 70
Aunt Sue and Hailey seemed pretty nice about her bedwetting, but she was sure that frequent daytime accidents wouldn’t...
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Who Wears the Pants Scene 79
Howard walked around for about fifteen minutes watching the other players before he found an unoccupied game that looked...