Sylvie
Sylvie looked once more at the barn Sylvie looked once more at the barn. It had obviously been deserted for many years, cobwebs were abundant, holes in the walls were in need of repair, and the rusted lock had come away in her hands. This is where she planned her next escapade. Far from prying eyes, except the road from the trees to the barn. Half a mile where she could be discovered. Could she do this? Could she take the risk? In her work life? Sylvie was an executive with...