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Colin and Tara were a 2nd generation Irish American couple living in the suburbs of New York City. They were both 27 years old and had a daughter named Claire



Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires Chapter Thirteen – Hogwarts Pimp Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author



It would be a good idea to read the previous chapters as knowing some of the history involved will certainly help in understanding the underlying theme of this and any other future chapters. As I have mentioned in an earlier chapter I’m 32 years old



Maxine thought going to a professional photographer to have some naughty photos taken for her husband was a good idea; it had been suggested by her best friend who had done something similar a while back for her boyfriend and she said it had gone down a treat
Fallen Kingdom The people of Pythria were a cultured people. They were, in their own words, an ‘advanced civilization,’ or so they liked to believe. Their upper classes lived like gods and goddesses



Daddy Makes Me Cum in Front of Strangers. I met him on the internet. After months of chatting, I was convinced we were in love. He liked it when I called him Daddy, so that’s all I called him. I just wanted to please him
Johnathan "John" Roberts sat waiting in the wicker rocker in room 13 of the Coombs Inn, feeling quite proud of himself. The Coombs Inn was a somewhat older, but clean "no-tell-motel" on the edge of town
I had placed an ad in The Daily Sun for a cocktail waitress the previous Sunday and we received over 30 responses. I scheduled an entire day for interviews and lined up 10 applicants for Wednesday



The Secret Cheerleader Vote - #8 The next day was Sunday, so Zane slept in. He was exhausted from the previous night’s activities and the fitful sleep that followed. He spent the entire night dreaming of the things he had seen
The Knothole Widower Charlie Kantrel, mid 30's, light brown hair, blue eyes, about five foot eight with a decent build, watered the herbs he grew on his back porch early every morning before going to work
Rob couldn't believe his luck, or that such a proposition was true. A beautiful woman asking HIM for HIS number? At 26, he was your average guy. 5'11, 190lbs, short brown hair, hazel eyes, with an average build, and an average 6" cock



Chapter 2 - In For A Penny, In For A Pound DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the movies in the Cabin Fever franchise, nor any of the characters in it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. Marcy was patient. She had nowhere better to be, after all



LoveLocked: Locking Down the Stepdaughter SCENE 1 [Setting: A spacious, upper-middle class kitchen—expensive refrigerator, dishwasher, wine cabinet, pasta-maker, the works.] [At a tall island right of center, SUE sits on a wooden stool, sipping morning coffee
Wesley stalked the corridors of the crew level. He wasn't sure if security was after him or if he was just paranoid. Would his mother really be able to tell anyone that her own son had raped her. As Wesley turned the events over in his mind he felt shame
My name is Anne Wilson. I was 35 when my husband walked out. There had been a frosty relationship for some time. Frankly, I was glad when he left. He promised to pay maintenance but my son and I really struggled but we made do