Girl Stuff by Mary McBeth

You are dressed and ready to go. The radio is on, as well as certain strategic lights. As you check that all windows and doors are locked, you look through all of those panes of glass to ensure no one is lurking around your house, ready to spring out and shove their...

The Dreamer Awakened by Mary McBeth

The dream came again, and I knew what was happening even before I was awake. It was always the same; first the dream, and then the nightmare that was reality; the nimble creepy fingers exploring my inner thighs, and then searching my privates. As a well-trained...