Coconut oil Stories

Sara put on one of the plush spa robes, slipped on a pair of slipper sandals she had brought, and walked out of her treatment room down the hallway. She saw Lia, who directed her to a small private room with a table set for lunch. She took the seat and smiled at Lia, thanking her. Lia still had on her flowered silk skirt, but it seemed shorter than before. Sara made no comment and looked at the small menu card on her plat...

Mrs. Marian Wintergreen tottered into the bedroom of her home in Ipswich in ridiculously high-heeled boots and shivered. Although the weather had been unseasonably warm, the tall female felt no warmth. This also may have been because apart from her thigh-length boots, the slender forty-something was in the buff. "Oh my, it's rather chilly in here, is it not, darling?" Marian sat back in the only chair in the room and sigh...