Paternity Stories

Ariel had a reputation around high school.  Actually, more than one reputation.  Outwardly, she was the girl next door.  Prim, proper, always respectful.  The perfect young woman.  Tall, leggy, curvy with long auburn tresses that she often wore up in a loose bun and dark brown eyes that would melt your soul and whet your desire. An ideal specimen of femininity in a post-feminine world. Academically, the breadth of her kno...