The Precious Lover
Two lovers in my life... Samantha and her daughter Laura...
We were a trio of three naughty and evil-minded girls. Laura and Emily were sixteen, whereas, I was six months older. It was our habit to daily get together, mostly at Laura's since her dad was working overseas and she was living with her mother. There we jointly used to do our schoolwork and plan all the mischief for the following day. I remember very well that day when I won the essay competition; both Laura and Emily w...