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ACCIDENTAL LOVERS PART THREE THE HOMECUMMING CHAPTER 1 Sue Roberts had only her family. Her two children meant more to her than anyone could fathom. Raising them alone was hard and not the life she had expected. She had grown up in the prototypical Midwest family
Josie was suffering, she was a big girl, almost six feet tall and she probably weighed 260 pounds or more. And of course it didn’t help that it was currently summer and the weather had been hot for weeks and as always humid



Last one to know, Chapter three A noise woke me and it took a second to realize it was the phone ringing. By the time I was awake enough to try to answer it Mom come into the bedroom and picked it up and said hello



Stacy giggled cutely as she was led through the house, the girl's tiptoeing up the stairs, “S-shh!” Willow whispered, giggling softly herself, squeezing her friend's hand as they inched towards her room
Case Study 301: A Swedish Beauty Pageant Chapter 19 Meanwhile back in New Mexico at Camelot: Miles and Kristen are in the midst of yet another therapy session. Miles has hypnotized Kristen and used a technique known as regression



A Teenage Escort. Part 1. The Training My family was fairly poor, no, really poor. As a child through high school I was teased about my clothes, shoes, everything other kids had that were nicer. By the time I got to 10th grade at 16 years old I was sick of it


WARNING: EVERY WORD ISTRUE IF YOUR LIGHTHEARTED OR CANNOT STAND SEEING /READING ABOUT CHILDREN BEING RAPED THEN STOP READING NOW! DONT READ ANOTHER SENTENCE PARAGRAPH ECT. JUST STOP FOR THE OTHERS I APOLIGIZE FOR THE GRAMMAR, SPELLING ECT
Paradise Valley 2, Homecoming Tall Elk rode warily, with one eye on the sunset, the other on the canyon ahead. They were minutes from home now



AUTHOR'S NOTE: READ THE FIRST INSTALLMENT. TWITTER: @JamesDetorini This work is purely fictional. Any similarities to real events or people may or may not be coincidental. Also, the characters are thirteen. If this somehow offends you, then this story is obviously not for you
"Take mePlease." I whisper to the blonde haired goddess. She growls in lust and crashes her lips to mine. I whimper into her mouth as her tongue snakes in mine. My back arches off the wall at an attempt to press my body to hers. I missed her body on mine. It's been too long



--It all started when I was 12. I remember it like it just happened, how could I ever forget? My parents were going out of town for a few days, moving trucks. My older brother was staying with my aunt, and I insisted I was old enough to take care of myself



Nervously, Hermione walked across the corridor, paused, spun around and walked back again. Having done this a third time, she topped and stared at the wall. Gradually, the aptly named Room of Requirement revealed itself. Quickly Hermione opened the door and entered the room



MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY PART – 39 MORNING TO AFTERNOON It was one of the summer mornings. I was preparing breakfast for my husband and he was taking his bath



1– New Friend I walked up to the front door. Hesitantly, I pressed the doorbell, and almost instantly I heard the sound of the girls running downstairs to get the door. I was nervous, but at the same time excited to make some new friends ••• I’m Chloe



During the summer of my freshman year at college, I was extremely sexually active with a former high school classmate named Rachel. She was an incredibly pretty girl, tall and skinny, beautiful short black hair worn in a ponytail, and an incredible personality