“You’re
sure you don’t mind?” Jora asked once again, whispering the words
into Milly’s ear as she hugged her goodbye.
“Yes!”
Milly said, with a little laugh. “I told you, we’ll be fine.”
They
released each other, and smiled. “Thanks, Milly,” Jora said,
warmly. They looked, together, towards where Tanny was sitting on the
grass, drawing. Milly had mixed some loose earth with water, and
spread the resulting mud over the grass, so that the eight-year-old
little redhead girl
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In the cosy natural
wooden cave folded into the tree, Charles stood watching the two
giant women, as they slept. They had both drifted quickly into sleep,
Elli tired no doubt by her long walk, weary legs and reasonably full
belly. She lay on her side, with one bare arm folded under her head,
and the other draped loosely over her abdomen. Curled up a little on
herself, her mostly bare legs folded and nestled in towards her
torso, her short skirt barely covering her smooth thighs. Her
ponytail spl
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“Hello, Milly,”
Yemic said. “How have you been?”
Milly stared at him.
Time seemed to stop, and stand still… and drag on, for several long
seconds. She felt startled. She felt delighted. She felt angry,
amidst the tiredness weighing upon her. Through it all, she gazed at
him, as he stood in the doorway, a faintly cautious smile on that
face of his she knew so well, and which she had not seen in… what
felt like an eternity. His lightly sun-tanned skin. His short, pale
brown hair, sandy
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The
garden was idyllic. Tall trees provided areas of comfortably warm
shade, beneath their rich, lush green canopy. Their branches swayed
softly in a light, pleasant and flower-scented breeze. The trees were
spaced sufficiently to make this appear almost like a patch of
natural woodland, and to allow in a flood of glorious sunlight. It
bathed the entire garden in its warm glow, along with the garden’s
only occupant.
She
was quite a tall young woman, in her mid-thirties perhaps. She was
lying o
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