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The Club Chapter 5 – Back at Work Monday morning came around and I wasn’t really sure what to do. How could I go to work with a chastity belt on? What if I needed to pee? I hadn’t even thought at that point about what would happen when my breasts started to produce milk. Mr



* * * * * Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or are used in a fictitious manner



Both my parents died when I was 13 in a car accident. With no family and no where to go, I became a ward of the state, and once I turned 18, I was turned lose, with little to no prospects and only a college scholarship and the money that was placed in trust when I became and orphan
This a 90% true story We were young, horny and in so much in love. We booked a vacation at a Jamaican resort. It was our honeymoon makeup. You were the hottest looking and smartest woman I had ever met
How can my mom send me to mathtard lessons after school. I have a B in that stupid class and top of that I’m in pre-algebra. I miss one stupid assignment and mom gets mad at me. I’m an idiot like Willy, I’m better and smarter



I awoke in the middle of the night, desperate to Urinate. I jumped up and ran to the toilet, naked I seen no need to dress thinking everyone should be asleep. As I left the bathroom my 14 year old daughter Rhea walked out of her bedroom and we met face to face



Belisa, a 23 year old in college was invited by a couple of her college friends who got personal written invitations from Amelia, the campus' number one weirdo. Initially, Belisa was worried that she would be gate crashing so she went to find Amelia and ask her in person



------------- STATUS REPORT: Further research into Diane's family shows that she has a daughter and a son, both of consenting age. Diane looks surprisingly young to have kids this old



Hi, my name is Matt Bennett. And last week I turned 15. And for my birthday present, my mom is taking me to a “secret place” My mom is 31, and really beautiful, not hot, beautiful. She has long straight black hair that reaches down to her lower back



Blindfolded and bound to the bed. Naked and completely vulnerable to the two people who you know remained in the room



Return to the Brothel - - Author's note to readers. Nothing about this story is meant to portray any of the characters are under eighteen years of age despite the obvious sexual immaturity of the main characters at the beginning of the story



CHAPTER 1 She entered his room slowly, quietly, so as not to awaken him before she was ready. Tiptoeing on the plush carpet, she approached the side of the bed he was closest to and gently began removing the covers. He stirred somewhat, but remained asleep, so she continued carefully
I often exchange sexual banter with one rather attractive fiftyish lady who comes into my shop. I told her how good Sarah was and what she wanted and liked. I could see her warming to the idea


hape! Is not lost on the SAS instructors that are under a lot of political pressure to see these women succeed and become SAS team members! They have been recruited to rescue a well to do family that has connections to the Queen, and they have been kidnapped and are being held for ransom in Somalia
Read this first: If you want these chapters faster, then you must keep the communication ongoing. I will do my best to stop taking breaks between chapters, but I want to hear from you so I keep remembering that someone is waiting for the next chapter