Paradise McCormick walks into the house she shares with her husband, tosses her purse on the entry table, and slams the door. Her slick body drenched by rain water stands in silhouette under the glare of the overhead chandelier. All legs with an hourglass shape sitting on top of them and water droplets slipping down every inch like the sand trickling out each minute detail. Her beautiful features are reddened by the cold touch of the wet covering her with a slight blue ting circling the rose pedal of her lips. Her glaring dark green eyes stare off down the hall towards the kitchen where the on… Read more