Amanda's Birthday
Chapter Eighteen: Amanda's Birthday
I was lying in bed wide awake. I looked at the clock on the night stand and saw that it was three am. I was miserable and full of self-loathing. How could I have been turned on by seeing old Mr. Bronson sp
I was lying in bed wide awake. I looked at the clock on the night stand and saw that it was three am. I was miserable and full of self-loathing. How could I have been turned on by seeing old Mr. Bronson sp