Blackmail - Page 19



PART 2 I stood in Sarah's shower and attempted to move or speak, but my entire body had locked up



Part 1 – Two and A Half Percent Claire stood atop the chair and prayed no one could see the subtle shaking of her knees. The blindfold prevented her for knowing for sure



I'm very new to writing but felt like i have waited long enough to post some of my ideas just to see if anyone has the same interests as me



Katelyn: 17 years old, high school student. Dark brown hair. Green eyes. C cup breasts. Slander waist. Flared hips. 5'6" tall. Me: 18 years old. Hig school student. Short, spiky Black hair. Hard muscled body. Large pecs, biceps, and broad shoulders. 6 pack. 8 in long dick
It was about four o’clock in the afternoon now and Calvin was heading back to his apartment in NY city. Just as he was swiping his card through the receiver, he opened the door and saw a woman with dark hair talking to the bell boy she turned around and it was Elaine from Seinfeld



A brief outline: Fiona was twelve weeks into her new position as Business Direction Analogist at a very large third party distributer who had lucrative storing and despatching contracts with huge companies throughout the Uk and Europe
Febuary 1, 2000 Dear Diary, I haven't written in a long time. I have changed alot. I know, weird, right? I am now sixteen years of age and I have made some wonderful friends at my school; There is Beck, Cassy, Victoria, Lisa, and Monette. They are all really great friends
Chapter 9 – Kelly’s Delicacy Over the course of the next couple of weeks, Danielle had snuck out of the house at night to meet up with Kelly after her shift would end. They would find themselves just going for a walk through the park and telling each other about their days



This was the time of my life. I had the girl of my dreams as my girlfriend, and she loved sex as much as I did. Her perfect body, personality, face, everything! She was the full package. But damn, there was Ariel, the head cheerleader



Alicia has a wild fire burning hot behind her eyes, its the same look that she had given her mother when my wife had first introduced us and I know she's being dead serious



It was a blazing hot summer day as Jessica trudged down the burning sidewalk, her thick wool habit making the journey much more arduous than it needed to be. That had been the story of her life since joining the Sisters of Guadalupe. It might as well have been the sisterhood's motto



This is the final chapter of the teacher's adventure. I hope you enjoyed the series. I am interested in your comments on the ending. Please let me know what you think. ***** Anita walked over to where Cindy and Susan were kneeling



Feeling the metal cuffs on my wrists, clinking with the metal of the drawer handles on either side of the desk was making me more focused on what was going on around me, even as my clit still pulsed and my breath still came in rasps



Cameron Chameleon Chapter One: Gollum! Gollum! Hi, my name is Cameron, and due to the fact that I had been perving on the teacher’s tits I had been dismissed from the class and was sent to the vice principal’s office. Its then that it all started
Katie Morgan took a deep breath as she looked at the two rottweilers circling her. "Get naked, slut", her cousin, Mark, said sternly. "Bruno and Lars need access if they're going to fuck you like the bitch you are"