Monthly Archives: November 2009

Sheila went to her favorite part of the greenhouse, the desert room. This wing of the conservatory had all manner of succulents and cacti. A lot of the plants had small, colorful blooms since the summer had been so sunny. … Continue reading →

Sheila didn’t have much to hide or even clean up in her tiny apartment, so she just laid on the bed and read a magazine, waiting to see if the cops showed up. They never did and she fell asleep … Continue reading →

For the next hour or so, Ted did his best to keep charming the two women while Cecil just barely endured the self inflicted torture he was going through. He had lived such a sheltered life that at 23, he … Continue reading →