Date Posted:11:36:20 04/01/02 Mon Author: Leah Subject: * A sob catches in her throat as she drops to the ground, curling her legs up to her chest... her tears always worked on him... they never failed *Please daddy... In reply to:
Eli
's message, "-he opens the door, his expression quickly turning sour-What?" on 10:45:31 04/01/02 Mon
