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CHAPTER TEN 3RD WEDNESDAY As the sun first strikes the mountains and glaciers around Jasper, a CPX Kenworth makes its way into those mountains with a box full of goods for Vanderhoof



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Rachael’s Year Chapter 1 “Ugh!” Rachael exclaimed as she fell to the floor. She had collided with something, something massive and hard. The 17 year-old high school senior propped herself on her hands and looked upward – slightly dazed



I threw a few cans of potted meat, sardines, and some crackers in my knapsack and told mom I would be home Sunday. She knew that a few of us guys would go hunting on the weekends, so she was o.k. with me leaving
Fbailey story number 483 I Am The Bug Sometimes you’re the bug and sometimes you’re the windshield…today I’m the bug. It all started when I got up on Friday. It was Friday the thirteenth, I knew I should have stayed in bed all day long
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"How can you not remember me?" I looked at her again closely. Did she have any idea how many students I'd had in the 20 years I'd been teaching? Certainly thousands. Hell, I had several hundred students this year alone
I spend the day, first with a couple and then a weird politician who I hump and then he comes on me. Monday night I got on the phone and rang Amy. With my extra-curricular activities I hadn’t seen her for ages. She sounded strange on the phone. High pitched voice and slurred speech
After having a real pain in the ass day, I decide to go to my favorite bar for a beer and to visit with a good friend of mine that tends bar Friday nights
THE NEXT CHAPTER OF MY LIFE – Part 1 CHAPTER 1 I watched as the sun began to peek above the purple hills, East of my home in the Texas hill country. I sipped my coffee as the red ball of fire rose slowly in the sky
“Good morning, Nikka,” Diana called out from her doorway as she waved at the dark-haired shepherdess. Nikka waited patiently while Diana herded her three sheep out of the back pen and added them to the ones Nikka was collecting



My cousin Jo and I, Part 10 Outside Christy says “See shows what you know.” “What do you mean?” “They told me I’d have to fend for myself tonight. They are meeting friends for supper at a club down town. So they won’t be home till late. But if you want to go home?” “Oh hell no
..I was his little spoiled brat, and we both liked it. I started doing little sexy things to get his attention. Mom (Lena) would get pissed and tell me to go get a bra on…or close your robe. Daddy would smile at me when she was not looking



A few weeks went by and no calls from Byron. I was getting a little bummed about that. Every night I rubbed myself dreaming of placing my lips around that black dick again. I wished that I had his number so that I could him and ask him out. But I didn’t have his number
Fbailey story number 770 Living With Three College Girls After twenty-two years of marriage my wife threw me out. She said that we had nothing in common anymore. She was correct