Fender Bender

Just a somewhat short true story this time.Everybody is aged eighteen or over. Names have been changed.••••••••••It was about 8:30 pm on an unseasonably warm fall Monday. I was stopped…

My Sister in Paris Ch. 03

**Author's Note: Thanks for all the advice, comments, suggestions, and votes.*I woke to soft giggles.I had been up too late again. Claire, my French lover, was due for a photo-shoot…

My Sis and I…

Where to start!? I guess the beginning is always the best place, but where does this tale truly begin? When we were young? When I left for Bootcamp? The day…