Sexual Healing
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The bottoms of the dark silken pajamas hung low on Kims full hips, accentuating the wonderful flare from her trim waist to her fullbuttocks. Her ass twitched enticingly through the material and Connie stopped in the bedroom doorway to watch and savor.
How can she be so beautiful and sexy? Connie thought. She barely noticed the rooms furnishings — the dresser and armoire, the plush rug, the floor-to-ceiling drapes — because her eyes focused on the queen-size bed and the woman standing before it and turning to face her.
Kim raised her arms to Connie and the petite ballet instructor wasted no time in going to her — and those fabulous breasts. She took one in each hand and hefted them, then bent and mouthed each huge nipple. When both were thoroughly slicked, Connie stretched up on her tiptoes and began rubbing her own engorged nozzles against Kims unusual nipples. The sensation of nipples against nipples sent shivers of pleasure through her lithe little frame. She slowly dropped to her knees, her tongue out and busy on the firm, indrawn flesh of Kims tummy as she pulled the pajama bottoms down and for the first time saw Kim completely naked.
The hairs around Kims cunt were like those on her head — reddish blonde and abundant. Her thighs were pale and full with their firm youth. Connie pushed Kim back and the younger woman sat on the bed, letting Connie part her thighs and lick from her knees to her crotch and back down.
Connie felt transported by what she was doing — electrified. She felt all the tiny, soft hairs on her forearms standing up as if a current was running through her. Something about the musky, post-workout scent of this young woman — so long desired — and the tautness of her pale flesh tingled through her entire body. Every part of her seemed to vibrate of its own accord and in harmony with every other part of her physique. She wanted to return pleasure for pleasure a hundred-fold and immerse herself in sybaritic abandon.
Kims scent was rich, almost intoxicating. No matter how much Connie wanted to delay and tease, as she licked and nibbled those trembling, smooth thighs, she was drawn inexorably back to moist center of her lovers lush furred cunt.
With a moan of surrender, Connie spread Kims labia. The lips were thick and prominent and all the more so for being swollen with lust. The juices glistened brightly, even in the low light filtering into the bedroom from the open door to the living room. At the apex of her pussy lips was the protruding nodule of Kims swollen clitoris.
With thumb and forefingers holding wide Kims cunt lips, Connie blew softly across the pink opening glimpsed within. She saw Kims cunt contract automatically and watched the little lift and hump of her engorged clit. It was almost as if the small bundle of nerve-covered flesh was leaping upward to capture more of Connies hot breath.
She couldnt wait any longer.
Connie ducked her head forward and licked out with the tip of her tongue, a long, slow, savory tasting of the juicy valley. Kim moaned and shuddered and Connie felt her hands come down to grip her dark-curled head and pull her closer.
She opened her mouth wide and dropped it down over Kims cunt, covering the entire area with her hot oral cavity. She felt Kims thighs quiver and slowly press down on her head and ears, trapping her there. Connie released her finger-hold on Kims cunt lips and began licking and sucking and — yes, even chewing (carefully) for all she was worth. As she slipped her hands under Kims taut ass cheeks, she stiffened her tongue and pressed as far into Kims cunt as she could reach, enjoying the way Kim tried to capture her pink mouth muscle with her eager cunt. She drew back until she held only the swollen knob of Kims clit in her lips and then sucked on it mightily — all the way swiping the tip of her tongue back and forth as rapidly and lightly as she could.
Kims shuddering became a frantic, desperate bucking. Her rounded hips humped up off the bed and she shook as if having a fit. Connie could barely hear the moan rise in volume and pitch until it became a shrill wail of pleasure, total and abandoned. She hung suspended like that for long moments while Connie continued teasing at and toying with her tortured clit, unrelentingly driving her farther and farther in her orgasm. Connie simultaneously slid one hand farther beneath her lovely blonde lover and speared her with a forefinger driven into the spasming clutches of Kims cunt and an index finger, slicked by copious overflow of lusty lubrications, wedging its way into the fearsome constrictions of Kims almost virgin anus.
Kims scream was clearly audible to Connie, even through the muffling effect of Kims shaking thighs. She wriggled both fingers and felt her young lover stiffen in utter surrender.
Suddenly, Kim fell back to the bed, writhing and shaking and moaning in pleasure. Connie knew the symptoms and knew what was needed. She quickly disentangled herself and crawled up on the bed next to Kim and they lavished desperate kisses and hugs upon each other.
Oh, so sweet, so sweet, Id forgotten how sweet, Kim babbled as she caressed and squeezed Connie. She rolled Connie onto her side in the circle of her arms and two embraced, twining their thighs and rubbing pussies against legs as their hands made free and savored each others charms.
The sweetness became leavened with renewed passion. Connie couldnt stop marveling at the lush curves of her new lover and Kim wascaptivated by the taut, throbbing arousal of the older woman. As the minutes passed, Connie found herself trying to resist the temptation of Kims wondrous breasts and amazing nipples — and Kim found herself trying to resist the rich, sweet, musky aroma of Connies compact little bush and her tight cunt.
Connie kissed her way down Kims chest and began wallowing in the abundance of her breasts. Her lips found and latched onto Kims large nipples and then she was drawn lower…across the plane of the young womans taut belly and abdomen to her lush cunt. She tried to tease again, but couldnt resist: Connies head ducked between Kims long, quivering thighs and she plastered her lips to Kims reddish-blonde thatch.
Not that Kim was passive.
Kim guided the smaller womans legs till they straddled her, reversed, and pulled Connies petite twat down onto her mouth — and feasted. She licked and sucked the entire region, all the time running her hands up and over the smaller womans tight ass and tiny waist. Her lips sealed over Connies swollen clit and labia and her tongue delved deep into her cunt.
Because of the disparity in their heights, the classic 69 simply wouldnt work — if lips and tongues were to be fastened to cunnies and clits. But Kim had promised Connie a unique treat — and fulfilling that promise would also restore Connies thirsty mouth to Kims cunt.
Connie was dribbling her tongue over all over Kims smooth abdomen that she could reach — but it wasnt enough. The curly thatch of reddish-blonde pubic hair beckoned her and the rich scent of Kims juices was a sirens call. Her hands went around Kims hips and then clasped her magnificent buttocks. She squeezed hard enough to make the younger woman gasp against her cunt and then began pulling herself lower, relinquishing the delights of Kims tongue on her cunt for the satisfaction of feeling Kims well-oiled pussy under her lips.
Connie felt the abundant swells of Kims tits against her thighs as she wriggled lower. Then Kim was gripping her hips and shifting her… and she felt —
AHHHH!
Connie couldnt restrain the cry of pleasure. She knew what was being done to her, though shed never felt it before. Even as she buried her cries of pleasure against Kims savory cunt, she felt the larger, younger woman pressing her huge nipple in her cunt. The touch was so soft, yet so firm! An, more than that, the idea of it was sending her into paroxysms. The enormous, broad expanse of Kims unusual nipple was being rubbed back and forth over Connies immensely swollen clitoris and then jammed against the split of her trim pussy. Almost without thinking of it, Connie found her lips locked again around Kims pulsating pussy pout while her own hips were beginning to jerk uncontrollably. Connie knew herself and knew she was working up through a succession of smaller orgasms to a real, screaming whopper of a cum… and licked and sucked all the more fervently on her new lovers cunt.
It was when she worked one hand a bit farther under Kim that the taller woman started to moan loudly. Connies fingers pressed against her cunt and Kim found herself almost involuntarily hunching her hips down, trying to capture the probing digits.
Connie rubbed the swollen cunt lips with one finger whilecontinuing to lick. When she sensed Kim couldnt stand any more, she thrust the finger into Kims cunt and then hung on for dear life.
Kim rammed Connies little cunt down against her huge nipple and screamed her pleasure as she bucked and heaved. She held the smaller womans taut left ass cheek with a knuckle-whitening grip, her other hand squeezed her own tit just as hard and vibrated her enormous nipple area as hard and rapidly as she could against Connies swollen cunt.
Connie felt her orgasm swelling in her flat belly and thrust a second finger into Kims constricting cunt. The younger woman howled again and bucked for more, so Connie gave her a third — and then a fourth finger. She waggled the four digits inside Kimberly, feeling the juices ripple and flow — and then Connie was caught up in her own peak.
She ground her cunt down, down, down, trying to capture Kims gigantic nipple in her aching quim and shuddered with pleasure, moaning and writhing on the soft, lush curves of her overheated Sapphic lover.
After uncounted waves of pleasure had finally washing both of them, they collapsed, half-sobbing with relief, against each other. Connie somehow found the strength to reverse herself and welcomed Kims soft, cuddling. She happily, languorously licked her juices from Kims still huge nipple, and ten did the same for the other — So it wont feel left out, she explained.
Mmmmmm.
Then she lay her head upon the pillows of Kims spectacular breasts and savored the gentle undulations of her breathing as Kim wrapped her arms about her.
When Connie stirred, Kim woke, too. Connie turned her face up for a kiss and it quickly became passionate. Kims nipples hardened quickly and Connie raced Kims. When the kiss finally ended, both were panting.
I could do this forever, Kim said, breathlessly.
So could I — but Id miss Jerry. Connie giggled.
Greedy, arent you?
I want it all!
If you had it all, would you share it?
Connies smile faded slowly and became wistful. I would but Jerry just isnt interested. Hasnt been, anyhow.
I didnt mean it that way!
Connie kissed her lightly on the chin. Are you sure?
Kim had a thoughtful expression for the next few moments. Then: Maybe I did. Its not a bad idea.
I think its a terrific idea. Connie rolled onto her side and ran one hand lightly up and down over Kims abundant curves. And youd get to find out what its like to be really filled up.
You filled me up pretty good with your fingers. How many did you have in me?
Four.
Kim rolled her eyes. No wonder. I can never get more than three in me.
Mine are smaller. See? She held up the accused fingers and wiggled.
Sure, a little, but sometimes I think theres something wrong with me. All I can think about is finding a guy with a big one —
Who knows how to use it.
Right — but then I wonder if it could get it me. I mean, when I get turned on, it seems like I just squeeze and squeeze and — She giggled. Connie was nodded solemnly.
I know. I felt. Guys must love it. But dont worry — if a babys head will fit through there, anything will.
Maybe when I get a little older.
Has nothing to do with it. When I was in college, I was into a whole orgy scene for a while. One of the other girl was this sophomore, not much bigger than me — and she liked having a fist in her every now and then.
Kims eyes widened. A fist?
Uh-huh. I mean, first a couple of fingers, then more fingers, then the whole hand. When she really started cumming, shed take a clenched fist and came so hard she actually lost consciousness a few times. It was kind of a strange turn-on to see a woman my size cumming while a big, hairy guy had his fist, wrist and part of his forearm reaming her out. Connie shook her head, remembering. I mean, she was so tight that usually it was hard work to get two fingers in her. But when she got going — once she had two guys at once in her vagina and loved it. And she was maybe nineteen at the time.
She kissed Kim lightly on the nearest nipple. Dont worry, honey — you can take it…from the right guy.
She sat up easily and arched her back. Kim couldnt resist running one hand over Connies sleek back and the older woman purred, catlike, at the petting. Finally she stood and turned to look down at hermagnificently proportioned lover. You know, I want to do this again.
And again.
And again.
Et cetera.
But its going to be hard keeping my pants dry when I see you in class.
If you get too moist, Ill just have to do something about it.
Like take them off for me?
Kim nodded. When can we get together like this again?
Connie cocked her hips and looked thoughtful. This is Tuesday…You have any free nights later this week?
Kim sat up smoothly, all her rich curve rippling beautifully. Connie was again fascinated by the lack of an swaying in Kims big breasts, they were so firm that they hardly bounced at all.
Well, I have a wine-tasting party tomorrow night and Thursday I have a class at the New School.
What?
Kim blushed slightly. Im studying a language. She looked up to find Connie staring at her.
Give.
Chinese. She shrugged. Ive always been fascinated by the culture and country and traditions and someday I want to visit China.
Good! What about Friday?
Nothing so far.
Lets you and I go out. Connies eyes were sparkling.
Sure. Where?
Shopping.
Huh?
Im going to take you to a toy store — an adult toy store. Can you bring your car into Manhattan Friday?
I have to bring it in every day, Kim groused. What a pain in the ass.
Ill bet it is. Ill meet you in the Village. What time do you finish for the day?
Any time after five.
Fine. Have the car in a garage in the Village somewhere near West Fourth and Sixth Avenue. Ill meet you at the Cornelia Street Cafe at six. Ill be wearing a red rose, so youll recognize me with my clothes on.
Kim laughed and stood and hugged her tightly. I feel funny about going into a sex-aid store.
Relax, honey — Ill protect you.
But — why?
I want to get us some toys. Like Jonis Butterfly, and maybe some nice vibrators or dildos or both … and I want to be wicked!
She said it with such a pixie-esh expression her face that Kimberly had to giggle and hug her again.
Will you be wicked with me? Kim asked.
Count on it.
Its a date! Kim agreed.* * *
When Connie stepped into the house, she found Jerry sitting in the living room, staring at CNN. A snifter was on the end table next to his chair and the brandy bottle — half-empty — was next to it.
He didnt look up at the sound of her entrance.
Hi, husband.
He hit the MUTE button on the TVs remote control and turned. Hello, wife.
She walked over to him and bent at the waist to kiss him. The kiss lingered.
I know that taste, he said. His speech was still clear. I take it you were successful.
She doffed her coat and sat on the other part of the sectional. Yes. And it was lovely. She flicked her gaze at the snifter and bottle, then back to him, waiting. He understood.
Jerry was a recovering alcoholic. Hed fallen a few times, but generally went through his days. By agreement, they kept a small bottle of brandy in the house. A long time ago, theyd made an agreement and had a safe installed in the wall of the bedroom. Only Connie had the combination. She would never question him if he found himself unable to resist — provided that before he reached for the booze, he stashed the car keys in the safe and juggled the combination.
Theyre in there, he said. I wasnt sure I could handle it if you stayed the night. Im not getting any younger and I wonder,sometimes, if this one is going to be the lover you fall for –forever. He shrugged, slightly uncoordinated.
There was another, older, more powerful agreement between them — complete honesty.
I could really fall hard for her.
I could tell.
But I couldnt live without you, every day, right here — holding me. She felt tears welling in her eyes. Just the thought of not being in your arms… She shook her head too hard, too fast. I cant stand that thought.
I feel the same way. So — He nodded toward the snifter. But it doesnt help enough.
Does my being here help enough?
He stared at her until she added: Rhetorical question.
You goddam betcha. Would you put some coffee on?
The tears overcame her defenses, despite the genuine smile. You goddam betcha.
Want to talk about it?
See previous response. She stood. By the way, she wants you, too. A lot.
He closed his eyes and wrinkled his forehead, then exhaled slowly. Finally: Me? All of me?
Dont be silly. Im the only person who could want all of you the way I do.
I know. Help me stand. He held out his hand. She took it, knowing he didnt physically need it, and led him into the kitchen. As she made the coffee, she told him about the planned date at the sex-aid store and Kims cravings.
Later, as they undressed each other for bed, she told what she and Kimberly had done and said, and what she planned for Friday night.
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The snow hadnt started yet, but the Weather Princess on the Weather Channel had promised it. Given the temperature and the feel of the night, Connie suspected the promise was going to be well-fulfilled by morning. She was hoping other promises would be equally fulfilled. Connie sat at one of the coveted window tables in the Cornelia Street Cafe. From time to time, Famous People walked by. One had even entered and was sipping a decaffeinated espresso at another table while other patrons...
I can still remember the our eyes met, we never spoke in words yet we knew each others troublesome secrets and desires. I knew the first time that I read your mind beneath your cold icy stare lie a venerable shy woman, who could never trust again, whose innocence had been used up when she was a child, who had endured the indignities of a mean oppressive father who saw his daughter as an albatross around his neck after a night of drunkenness with a stranger, your mother, a distant self serving...
EroticChapter 1: The Secret Program Short Description: Memorial Day is a United States federal holiday which occurs every year on the final Monday of May. Memorial Day is a day of remembering the men and women who sacrificed themselves while serving in the United States Armed Forces. This is a short story about a wounded vet, depressed and almost suicidal, who finds some much needed healing with a special secret program. Tags: wounded vet, hospital sex,...
"Kim, the doctor is ready to see you now." I stood up, smoothed down my skirt, and adjusted my still-too-short hair. I arranged my schoolbooks in my backpack, and then followed the receptionist into the hallway and down the carpeted corridor lined with offices and examining rooms. I had lost track of how many times I had been to Highland Park clinic over the past year. Of course, I could figure it out from my diary. When I got out of the hospital I was encouraged to keep a journal and...
In the corridors of the palace, I passed the prince and he just gave me a quizzical look. I ignored him and I made my way back to my room. I waited to heal myself after I made it to my room because I was not sure that I would survive the aftershock. I carefully removed my clothes and walked into the bath. "Master, what happened to you?" "Tara, would you order some bread, cheese, fruit and ale for the two of us. Also, would you see if you can find me something for sunburn?" "Yes,...
The Great Shift: Healing Hands By Johnny Girl ([email protected]) I stared down at my hands. My hands. I still had trouble believing they were really mine. They were long and slender and delicate and feminine, wearing rings and bracelets, the fingers tipped with sparkly purple fingernail polish. These weren't the hands I was familiar with. They weren't the rough and strong and calloused hands I'd been so dependent on; they were weak and soft and smooth and small and useless...
November 12, 1993, Chicago, Illinois “I suppose we do need to start somewhere,” I said. “I’m just not sure that’s the right place.” “But it’s something we can all accept, right now,” Jessica said. “I’ll live here, and promise to talk to both of you each day, and to be honest with you about how I’m feeling and what’s going on at work.” “It’s not perfect,” I said, “but I’m not sure I have a better solution given everything you said. What do you think, Kara?” “I think it will be good for the...
If you had mental abilities it wasn't like a smorgasbord or cafeteria, or even the extreme specialization like the old stories suggested. If you had 'talent' then you were pretty much guaranteed a set of 'core services'--TK, or manipulating matter at a distance was the central ability. From there came the ability to heat or cool matter, cut matter, move matter and rotate matter. It was usually joined with sight at a distance. Once you got the rotation thing down and you could 'see' the...
Friends and co-workers had politely kept their distance from Claudia during her weeks of healing. Tessa was a concerned boss and friend and began to make weekly calls to her. They’d talk about how she was feeling improvement and the effect her absence at work was having on the others. Tessa mentioned that Paula seemed especially upset about what happened to her and missed her so much. She knew they were good friends at work and Claudia was certain hers and Paula’s love relationship was still...
I recall the evening like it was yesterday, even though it's been over ten years. I stared down at the table and mindlessly picked at my food while my wife sat silently across from me. Nancy and I had been married almost 25 years at the time. We had been through so much together in those years, good times and bad. Of all that we had been through together, nothing was as tough as this. I just stared down at my plate. I really didn't want Nancy to see the tears that were forming in my eyes."What...
Love Stories“What did the doctors say today anyway?” I managed to ask. “They said I have less than a year to live, Gary.” Nancy answered, her eyes diverted. “You know those doctors never know what they’re talking about.” I said indignantly. There was clearly anger in my voice. Anger that Nancy might actually be taken from me. Anger that there seemed to be nothing I could do about it. Anger mixed with my sadness as I sat there staring down at my plate. After a while Nancy got up from the...
I looked down from my raised platform, an L-shaped arrangement of boards on a scaffold frame that was about fifteen feet off the ground. It allowed me to overlook a king size box spring draped in scarlet quilting. I raised my camera and hit the release a couple more times which triggered the light array below me as I recorded the scene which was unfolding.The two women entwined on the mattress below showed no response to this as they were intent on pleasuring each other. “Ok, ladies I’m done,...
Lesbian‘Ever wondered who you were before?’ ‘Were before?’ Claire was puzzled. She looked up at her friend, Louise, who was sitting on the sofa reading a magazine. ‘Your past lives,’ Louise explained. ‘Caroline Rattenbury is offering a past life regression workshop in Netherbury Farm buildings next Tuesday night. Do you want to go?’ ‘Are you going?’ ‘I’d like to. I took one of Caroline’s shamanic soul retrieval workshops last year. She was good. What do you think?’ Claire stroked the grey cat on...
Loves healing touch By Rachel Saunders Sam's heart rate went through the roof. His pulse raced as he watched the ground race up before him. Now this was what he called 'alive'. The thud of the afterburners kicked in, and his body tensed as almost 7 G's pushed him back into his seat. "Griffin 1 to Griffin leader - you are one crazy son of a bitch sir". Sam smiled. The altimeter indicated that he had stopped merely 20 metres above the ground. The lowest...
“I have to ask you this. Claudia told me about your marriage lifestyle and her Condition. You’re okay with other men fucking her?” “Yes, I am. At first, I was a little jealous, of other men fucking her, or her giving them blow jobs. I guess that’s natural. It was awkward to hear other men making her cum and seeing her swallowing their cum after a blow job. Now feel I proud of her because she’s mine and after all our loving it’s our bed she sleeps in.” “She basically said the same thing to...
Claudia wanted to prepare for Wednesday, so as Dan fucked her pussy she had Mel fuck her ass with the dildo. She told Dan not to cum, saving it for later. The front doorbell chimed announcing the expected guests. “I’ll get it!” Allison yelled. She opened the door and was greeted by a blonde man, woman, and teenage boy all well tanned. “Hi, you must be Allison,” the woman smiled, offering a hand. “I’m Karen Winslow and this is my husband, James, and our son, Ryan. You certainly do look like...
The next morning, we were around the breakfast table again. Trish had stayed the night, and was sitting with us, cup of tea in hand and a look of peace on her face. “How are you feeling today?” I asked. “You have no idea! I can’t remember a time in my life when I ever felt this amazing!” Trish replied, her voice tinged with awe and wonder. “You know, you really caused a stir the other day at the clinic.” “Really? How so?” I replied. “People heard the commotion, and then suddenly you burst...
The problem with supernatural healing is that it doesn’t take long for people to realise that you may hold the key to curing their terminal disease and relieving their suffering. We were forced to move from our refuge because the sheer volume of people who came threatened to overwhelm us all. Desperate people didn’t care that you were exhausted. Privileged people expected you to jump at their whim. Rich people demanded you perform for them, as if money was the only motivating factor. One...
Allison and Claudia’s healing was progressing very well from their common ordeal. Dr. Philips stopped all their medications and was utterly impressed with their positive demeanour. Allison was proud to inform her, her grandmother discovered Allison and Claudia are cousins, and that Claudia and Dan, were adopting her to become their daughter, the end of June. She had become a part of her new family weeks before it would become finalized and her former life with her Aunt and Uncle seemed to...
As she turned and walked away my parents started laughing. I had not even heard them approach when the class ended. I grinned and looked at them, “getting used to the place?” My dad nodded looking around, “it takes getting used to but I think I like it. I am going to miss my practice though. I had a lot of people that worked with me that were friends.” I looked at them, “sorry you came?” My mother stepped close, “no Michael. This place is different and we will make new friends. You...
While unloading some equipment from the van, I strained my back yet again. I really should have kept up those exercises for my back. While not in great pain it was very uncomfortable, so I booked in to see my physiotherapist. The earliest I could get an appointment was on Thursday, in three days, by then I was walking with a bit of a hobble and a lean to the left. Ginny, my physiotherapist ushered me into a treatment room and told me to get undressed down to my underwear. Five minutes later, I...
MedicalThe night thermostat had long since kicked in and the living room was cool, despite the crackling flames in the fireplace. Kimberly snuggled under the light comforter with Jerry, who had his left arm draped lightly over her shoulder. Her eyes were closed and her head lolled on his shoulder. Emily was pressed against Kims other side, her face snuggled into Kims shoulder and her lips against the side of her neck. Her hand was a constantly moving phantom under the comforter, gliding over Kims ripe...
This story will make a little more sense if you read CHARLIE’S PAIN AND HEALING first as this is a continuation of that short story. The wedding went off without a hitch and throughout the reception Charlie and Amanda were constantly together. They were always touching, giving each other gentle kisses and staring soulfully into each other’s eyes. Every time he looked at Amanda Charlie felt his heart swell with love. At times he wondered just how he could have been so lucky to win her for his...
Sue had tried to prepare herself for the trip to California as best as possible, especially emotionally. She had packed the night before, and now she waited expectantly for the taxi to arrive as the early morning sun started to rise. This was her first trip on her own in over a year. She had an 8am flight from Syracuse to Chicago, with a brief lay over there, and then straight on to LA. Soon, she would be in Malibu and at Tom’s new beach house later that afternoon. She would be with John’s...
Healing Cousin George "He's not coping very well, I'm sure he is still on the drink. I spotted several empty bottles in the bin and the house is not being cleaned very well" silence as she listened "Yes I know it's early dear but we have to think of Melissa in all this" she listened again "Yes I know that being a farmer takes up a lot of time but so even the more reason why he needs some help" silence again "I know it's a risk if we get the Social Work involved and losing the kid would...
Healing Cousin George Part 21 - Final Chapter - True Colours by Karin Roberts The Taxi dropped us of right outside of the main doors of the hall. Gavin offered each one of us his arm as we both took one before stepping into the foyer. "There's Archie over there," Debbie gestured over towards an older man by the cloakroom. She waved him over towards us. "Hi Gavin, Debbie... this must be Alex!" he smiled, offerring me his hand....
Gypsy Healing A Short Story By Maryanne Peters "Before I answer your question, I must tell you that I am not a religious person, and I do not believe in miracles," said Dr Solander. "But spontaneous remission is a fact. It does happen. It happens rarely, but it does happen. Even without treatment, cancers can disappear." "But that is exactly what I am asking," said Emmet. "How can it happen? Can there be some external influence? I am like you - not at all religious. I am...
This story will make a little more sense if you read CHARLIE'S PAIN AND HEALING first as this is a continuation of that short story. The wedding went off without a hitch and throughout the reception Charlie and Amanda were constantly together. They were always touching, giving each other gentle kisses and staring soulfully into each other's eyes. Every time he looked at Amanda Charlie felt his heart swell with love. At times he wondered just how he could have been so lucky to win her for his...