“Thank you,” Rhonda-May answered. XXX Show me how much you love your Goddess.”
Her hips moved, and a low groan issued like a song from her lips. The Devil’s Pact, The Ghost of Paris Interlude
by mypenname3000
edited by Master Ken
Copyright 2014
Chapter One: The Dance Instructor
Tuesday, September 17th, 2013 – Whitney Spietz – Paris, Texas
I stretched my back, working the kinks out as I carried the mop bucket back to the supply closet. I could see the two twins, holding hands, staring at me in awe. My muscles were sore, and I was looking forward to a nice soak in my tub, with some scented candles and a glass of red wine.
