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"We are so accustomed to disguising ourselves to others that in the end we become disguised to ourselves.” -Francois de La Rochefoucauld *** Miranda turned to say something to Richard and saw that he wasn't there. Only then did she realize she had no idea where she was



Jerri was spending a week at the lake with her parents and so far it was fun but far from exciting. That is what her parents wanted. They had rented a log cabin on the lakeshore surrounded by a pine forest
CHAPTER 1 I live in an upstairs apartment in a two family home. My landlord is a nice older lady. We get along well. I help her shop, run errands and do little repairs and maintenance around the house



[Opening Theme: "Violet Skies" by In This Moment] EPISODE 2: "The Radical Aerial Battle! She's Way More Experienced!" Matt thought he'd been obsessed with Cheer Raider before, but it was on a whole other level now. Ever since that night, he couldn't get her out of his head



Welcome to part 5 of “Help!”. This continues from Part 1, Part 2, Part 3 and Part 4 and I recommend reading them before reading this if you haven’t already done so. Enjoy..



Author’s note: I would like to apologize in advance to my readers. In the retelling of this story it sort of took on a life of its own. Normally my tales are fairly brief and concise, this one however seemed only to grow as I put pen to paper



Thursday’s wakeup call with my girls goes less than well considering three of them spent hours yesterday getting their new tattoos
The comment section has been restricted to members only due to the spammers and other idiots. Please feel free to PM your comments to me. Lucky Mann Indian Delight It had been a long, dark, and stormy day in central New Jersey
“Hello?” His house was empty. The door was open though; it shouldn’t have been open. He locked it every day. “Hello?” Walking inside, Jake looked around. The house was two stories tall with ten or so rooms. Jake knew someone was there. His house was empty



The day sucked – it always sucked. It’s not like this was some kind of revelation. By the time I pulled my crap backpack into my POS 2001 Toyota Corolla I was done. I put my head back against the seat and sat there
"Shit" she thought to herself as she approached the door to her hotel room "I can't find my key". After a night out dancing she just wanted to get in bed. She had worn a little tiny skirt out that night that originally made her feel self conscious
Blow Job Tuesday I parked my car and started to walk across campus dressed like he told me-short skirt, top, heels and no bra or panties
The Polish Girl -- Part 2 Saturday afternoon continues. Mariel and I made our way to my office and into my private bath and shower. I reached inside and turned the water on HOT with a needle spray, just the thing we needed to wash the sweat and cumm off our sticky bodies






My day started out as usual with me waking up to ny lab pacing around my room. This was her choice way of waking me up. I groaned a little and got up to take hee outside. I came inside and stepped into the shower. I trembled a little as the warm water began to run over my body