Playtime Ch 01
Prologue I was lonely. I looked around the big house and thought about how happy my parents and grandparents had been here. My mother had attracted my father with her good looks and sweet nature, but had held him with her knowledge of how to gently dominate him. He had been more than willing to go along with her, and they had loved one another deeply. He had died before I’d been born, and my mother had been devastated. She had never gotten over his death, and had passed away before my...