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Her name was Catarina a sixteen year old girl who lived on the Earthia Island. A festival was being held for the beast of the sea, this year she was chosen to play the song for him and she practiced every day so she could play it perfectly



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Gulzaman rubbed his scrawny old face with the wet cloth, he stood facing the morning sun, scanning the dusty path below. if there was any profits to be made at the market, he'd have to start early


Mikayla stood draped in darkness at the edge of the jungle; the canopy blunting the rays of the sun some 40 feet above her



Eleven-year-old Cindy opened her eyes and blinked; where was she? This wasn't her room Oh, yes. She smiled as it came back to her. Texas
10 minutes had passed, and my doorbell rang. Racing to the door, I fixed up my hair real quick and let Candy in. "Hey, girl! You look nice.." she greeted. Replying with a soft smile, I gave her a hug, making it my business to rub my erect nipples against her chest
CHAPTER 5::: THE THING At last Olleda and young Carletta were fully awake from their pleasure and pleasuring the “Thing”
“I’m tired of men who lie to me,” Cindy was complaining. “It’s all so pointless. Guys don’t have to make up shit up about being in love,” she went on, heatedly. “Just once I wish I could meet a guy who has the guts to say flat out that he wants me to suck his cock. Nothing more



CHAPTER 10 The next day Colin and Alisha met Mr. Butler at the title company and closed the purchase. That morning, they had gone to the bank and opened a new bank account for “P.A



Prologue “Are you fucking kidding me?” was my reaction when my mother informed me that every single one of my female relatives had gotten together and offered me a five-day cruise for my eighteenth birthday. The only downside was that they were coming along for the trip



CHAPTER 3 I squinted, trying to keep the bright light from my phone out of my eyes, looking at every part of the frame I was trapped in, trying to see if there was any kind of emergency release, anything I had missed
It was tight. Very tight. She suddenly remembered the house from last year as her tight dress scratched against the soot caked walls of the chimney. Nice house, big living room hot resident



It had been three years since Brooke and her mother left. The relationship between my ex and I was always tumultous, and the sex had always been hot. Unfortunately we had some major parenting differences, the most of which concerned Brooke, my stepdaughter
Further exploits of man and his best friend
Misty’s eyes adjusted to the darkness of the barroom after being in the blazing Texas sun. The air-conditioning finally cooled her skin. She was still getting used to being in Texas, even though it’d been six weeks since her transfer. She smiled, a little ruefully