Loading... Please wait...Stranger at My Door
I let the flow of children begging for candy distract me for the evening, smiling and chatting with the kids as I handed out the treats, recognizing some of the younger ones from the primary school the twins were now enrolled in.
Eventually the stream of goblins, pixies, and princesses dropped off, and shortly after 10 pm the unopened bottle of wine on the kitchen counter seemed to be telling me it was time to relax, to pull the cork out, and let it breathe—demands I could no longer ignore.
Stranger in the Mirror
I’d had an epiphany of sorts and felt incredibly energized. The chains holding me to the past had been cast off, freeing me to rediscover my sexuality. My sister, Kat, had arrived just in time to help turn a delicious fantasy into breathtaking reality, helping me break through the barrier I had surrounded myself with over the last handful of years.
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