BDSM. Rest in der Lust I - 01 (part2) Spn Oculté lo mejor que pude lo que sucedió aquel día y dejé pasar el resto del mes con aparente normalidad, deseando no volver a cruzarme con él. Me movía por los sitios necesarios y picoteaba algunas cosas en el descanso sin involucrarme demasiado con los demás o con las zonas del campus en las que hubiera una mínima posibilidad de verle.BDSM. Rest in der Lust I - 01 (part2) Spn3 days ago in Introductions & Chapters
Los exámenes estaban próximos, los nervios y presiones se notaban en el ambiente de la universidad. Días de dormir poco entre apuntes y café. La carrera de Historia del arte tenía miles de cosas que memorizar, fechas, nombres extranjeros, estilos, arquitectura, pintura, escultura, ciudades, culturas...
Por otro lado, algunos de los alumnos de Bellas Artes e Ilustración, empezaban con las prisas por terminar trabajos antes de las fechas de entrega, algunos podían verse pintando cuadros en el patio a la hora del almuerzo, o recolectando materiales que poder usar en sus
Painful Equality - Part 11 The next few months passed much like the months before. We went to work. Frank took his shots. I accompanied him to about half of his check-ups. He was doing well. Progressing beautifully according to the doctors. As we entered his second trimester, he started to complain about the extra weight that he was carrying and gaining more of. He also swears that he felt the baby kick, but everything I tried to feel it along with him I didn't feel anything. By his third trimester I had to buy him his own bed and a new chair that could now support his back and elevate his feet that were either swollen or in pain from also carrying the extra weight that they didn't think they were made to deal with. Which is a little true.Painful Equality - Part 1121 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters
Once he was comfortable and no longer in pain, it was only a matter of time before I would find him being in awe of his condition and that he was carrying our son.
“Fucking Pricks!” I heard before the front d
Painful Equality - Part 10 “Paul told me not to get you these, but I just had to even if you never wear them,” Kari said as she handed me a box. It was our baby shower, but I still expected most, if not all, of the gifts to be given to Frank. Everyone looked on as I pulled off the ribbon and then the blue and white stripped wrapping paper. I lifted the lid of a box that was about one by two feet to find two tee-shirts folded next to each other that had writing on them. I picked up one and read it out loud.Painful Equality - Part 102 days ago in Introductions & Chapters
“I'm not fat, I'm pregnant.” I looked over at Kari.
“That one is for Frank,” she explained. “The other one is yours,” she said with a wide smile still on her face. I handed that one to man sitting next to me and reached for the other tee, half convinced that I already knew what it said.
“I'm not pregnant, I'm fat.” I once again looked in Kari's direction.
Painful Equality - Part 9 I sat next to a bed, in a hospital room, which Frank was laying in as he surfed the video feeds. I looked down at my watch again. Only two minutes had passed since the last time and I think my heart rate had spiked a little. I was about to reach for my phone, to let the office know that I was going to be later than I first told them, when the door to the room opened. Dr. Lairs, our M.D.T. assigned doctor, walks into the room. He wasn't looking at us as he came to a stop at the foot of the bed. Once he had completed reading what he wanted, he raised his head and flashed us a smile.Painful Equality - Part 93 days ago in Introductions & Chapters
“Good afternoon Mr. and Mrs. Teal,” he greeted us.
“Doctor,” I answered back.
“Dr. Lairs,” Frank said instead.
“So how has your day being going so far?” he asked as he tried to connect with us again. I didn't blame him for trying to make something out of his day and ge