Amanda Baptiste

the most of this, his final day on earth, deferred a strange mellowness on Joel as he awoke. His final day on earth... A lump the size of a peach formed in his throat. His final day on earth... The only question that remained was just how to spend it? There were a few things he'd missed out upon in life, yet he rued having not had nearly enough sex. Well, with the grim reaper sharpening his scythe, now to make up for lost time...and how! An evil grin spread across his drawn features. Fuck 'em all, he thought, and to hell with the consequences... Leaving the house early, Joel surveyed neighbour Cathy, a sexy divorcee two years his senior, on her driveway. About to embark upon on the school run, her two bratty kids were whining like starved