They had been chatting for months now. He was nineteen years old, and she was forty five. Donny was a good looking kid, but he was young and inexperienced. He was 6 feet tall, and was in very good shape, with brown hair and deep blue eyes. Miss Amy was qu ... [read more]
'Don't know what you're talking about.' I turned on my sofa-bed and smiled sheepishly at Lucy. Best to own up when you know you've been caught out. Plus there's a special dispensatio ... [read more]