bullies

I kneel down in front of her stretcher again, but this time my goal is different. My eyes slide down to her feet, still bound by the ankle straps. Her feet are perfect, arched, with soft skin and nails painted that deep emerald green that I made her paint herself. With slow, deliberate...

A few more minutes passed, massaging them both, alternating, until their breathing became deep and steady. I look at them, their bodies are completely relaxed. I wait a little longer and then I hear it. A small snore, then another, Brianna has fallen asleep. I look at Daniela, her head is tilted...

My name is Jennifer. I am 41 years old and I own a spa. It is not just any spa, it is a small, exclusive spa for women only. It is three blocks from my house, which allows me to walk there every morning in the fresh city air. The business is doing well, very well in fact. Well enough to keep me...

Tim’s mother is the kind of women who takes care of things herself. And when she saw her baby boy with a black eye she deiced to confront the 3 boys who are bullying him. Tim told his mom not to worry about it, and that they are big and mean. But the 40 year old mother was determined to take...