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My daughter and I have always been best of friends; even through high school we were able to share with each other all our experiences and concerns. When she left for her freshman year at college 150 miles away I felt a hole in my life with her absents



Chapter 18 Uncle Jeff is my dad’s younger brother. He is 38 or 39 this year. He has always been a really sweet guy, always getting us the nicest Christmas and birthday presents out of all the relatives, sometimes better than what mom and dad got us



It all started on the drive to work. It was just before 9am. I had missed all the traffic on the beltway. I took the first exit. Then down some side streets. I was using a short cut to get to work faster. I was hoping my Friday would fly by. Then I could go out tonight


III - The Carousel The Carousel looked like a place that James wouldn't have guessed it would be a sex theater. Actually, he doubted it looked like it was occupied at all



My name is Min Wong and I came from China to England for a 2 week educational conference. It’s like a vacation and my boss told me that, if I get lots of people to my seminar, he would send me on more trips abroad. That’s better than staying home teaching



An old story I recently re wrote. Capturing Anya. It seemed such a good idea at the time, when Tanya agreed to take a ride with her friend Trudy and the boys, Russ and Lenny, in the small Ford car which Lenny had ‘acquired



=================================== Ch 21 The sound of a text message wakes me, and groggily I reach over to check it. Shanna and Gina had kept me up most of the night, and then when Nancy had come in. .
Annabel. In 1879 in a county house north of London I meet my nemesis. The manicured lawns of Lord Marchington’s mansion stretched away into the middle distance. The lake shimmered in the afternoon light



t had been a few weeks since I got a break from work. It had been even longer since I got laid. Being single and not going out, does not help. A few months ago a friend recommend a cleaning company, that comes to your house



Control Geek By Randy MacAnus ©2018 All rights reserved by the author Chapter 2 Mitch was not about to wait until three o'clock the next afternoon to continue his fun. Hell, that was twenty four hours away! Sean, the hot red headed trickster would be next



Ch 5 Alec flashed back into his room to find Isabella making his bed. He quickly waved her off, then got on his telescreen to order some more vibrators. That night, over twenty packages arrived. The next morning, the telescreen woke Alec at promptly 8:30
Please, indulge in my visuals. If it turns out that my words suit your palette, then do leave a comment; letting me know if I should continue, this sordid little fantasy



Wedding Dress Nightmare Daniella was getting married tomorrow. My wife Kim was the maid of honor and we were staying in the same hotel as the reception. The girls were all doting on Daniella and the boys were all out getting shitfaced with the groom



Once Dan and Liz returned from their honeymoon, they settled into the life of newlyweds in the 60's. Liz kept the Apartment in order while Dan worked at a local tractor factory. Liz would always have dinner ready for Dan at 6p.m



This is a rewrite of "Treasured One," which can still be found at The second part is coming soon. * * * Is this my fault? Enna wondered