Karen at 50 Ch. 02
(a continuation from Karen at 50, part 1) I drove to Mum’s in the early evening that day, after Evie
Devam(a continuation from Karen at 50, part 1) I drove to Mum’s in the early evening that day, after Evie
DevamAndrea climbed on the queen sized bed on her hands and knees. The bed was made neatly. A paperback book
DevamI’m David. I met my wife, Karen, more than thirty years ago. We have been together for 27 years. Our
DevamI remember the first time we met. All I knew is that you were there to provide support for the
DevamThis is a work of fiction. While the geography does exist the people are creations of my imagination and are
DevamSo, I was out walking my dog one day, and this woman jogged past… my imagination took off, and now
DevamI first noticed him at the opening game of the high school basketball season. I had heard the team was
DevamI awaken before you and manage to slip from under your strong arms. I decide to start our bath. The
DevamMy name is Brian and I had just turned eighteen and had graduated from high school. I thought I would
DevamMariah was noticing that Grant was sure looking around out of the car windows a lot. At one point he
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