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"This has been my dream since I went on that historically black college tour!" The girl on the side of me practically beamed. I sighed and lugged my suitcases down the hall to my new apartment. I hoped she wasn't my new roommate



Chapter 1 It was after midnight as I sat in the airport waiting room. A violent summer storm delayed our flight



Hannah Montana: Let’s Get Crazy Chapter II I know at the end of the last story, I gave a little preview of what was going to happen. But the plan changed, so it’s not quite the same. Rate and Comment! Miley woke up feeling satisfied
His hands were cold. Either that or her body was on fire from his gaze. No words or touch were needed for her to feel a quiver deep inside her, shaking her to the core of her arousal
Courtney, a college girl who, every christmas sang for her towns choir with nine other girls her age. She was always right in front, she was ever since she was 12. Being nineteen now she loved the spot light. Her and her choir friends all wore matching clothes for the holiday season
It was way back when me and my sister still lived together. When we were young my parents got a divorce and both me and my sister lived with my mom. My dad had already found a girlfriend and my mom was still looking for her mate. My sister Megan was 14 at that time and I was 16



Spike slammed his locker shut, somehow more furious than exhausted. Fucking asshole! He thrust his arms through the straps of his worn backpack and marched out of the dingy locker room



PSYCHO Chapter 1 'The Highway Man' Marion stared at the lights and impatiently revved the car. With every spare moment she stated at the money in the passenger seat. $40,000. Every penny of it was hers now



To my Rapists on 395, I’m writing this down now while in the backseat of my car, right after you had left me bleeding against my tire
The pack prowled, around and around the spacious penthouse flat. You could sense the building excitement; it was time to feed


The Devil's Pact Copyright 2013 Chapter Twenty-seven: The Book Visit my blog at www.mypenname3000.com. The fire crackled in the clearing, fiery sparks rising up into the air like tiny souls. Tonight was Thursday, the Twentieth of June. The Summer Solstice



Whoa! Jason Attends Cheerleader Practice Wednesday afternoon Sharon called. “Jason, would you like to attend one of our cheer practices? The coach said it was okay, and I can point out which girls claim to be virgins
A Campers Dream It had been a long hard winter in Michigan, so my wife and I agreed to get away from home for a few weeks. I took two weeks off from work, loaded up the camper, hooked up the truck and we were on our way



Walking My Dog The straps around my arms were tightly bound around my wrists holding my arms behind my back. The blindfold felt like silk but I assumed it was some other material
The Futa Fairy – Futa Fairies' Naughty Game Chapter Four: Becca & Kimmie's Bondage Fun By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Becca Brittany My heart hammered in fear while pleasure still buzzed from my body