Lunch Special
Bev Cobbett He showered and dressed. “Your lunch is on the bottom shelf of the fridge.” She said, keeping her voice cold. He went to… Read More »Lunch Special
MONSTER PLAY
Bev Cobbett My husband and I had been play-wrestling, but have now ceased, both of us exhausted. I am lying lifeless atop his prone body as… Read More »MONSTER PLAY