Birdsong -7- Pyramid
Life as a heap of stones... Birdsong 7. Pyramid by Joyce Melton The back bedroom of the Worth home smelled. It smelled of unwashed bodies and unlaundered clothes. It smelled of sex. Tracey had tried to hurry things and Nolan had taught her a lesson. He left her sobbing on the bed while he went into... Sign in to see full entry.