After a motorcycle accident which brakes both of his arms, a teenager has to rely on his mother for help, even when going to the toilet and having a shower with surprising extras thrown in.
What if you actually got rewarded for being a good person? What might happen if there was an accountant who kept Karmic books on everyone? What kind of reward might he give you if you were very, very good? Widower Flynn Doyle is about to find out.
I am a young Hindu woman. I was asked to write this story by my mother and elder brother, because I am the main reason for this real-life story. I had written a few chapters, when some complications in my first pregnancy forced me to take rest. The story is based on the real-life clips secretly recorded by my elder brother, which he first shared with our mother, and later with all the siblings. If I don't complete all the planned chapters, my younger sister, Pooja, would be persuaded- Arti
Lisa has been suddenly transferred away from her super-hot boyfriend Steve in Atlanta to the NC mountains. After lonely months, a lesbian seduces her, steals from her, and disappears, just as Hurricane Helene strikes and leaves her homeless. When she calls him asking for help, he needs only seconds to offer her shelter, and a bed. Heh. His parents come over to help out; they're very open-minded.