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It was a late Friday night when Lucky, black male at age 18, was walking home from the neighborhood bar. A beat up jet black Ford Escort pulled up, made a loud screeching sound, and 2 men hoodies jumped out the car with guns. “Give that shit up!” one said
Unsure It was such a warm night, a little humid but not too sticky in the house. Still her room was far too warm, Kendra Evans thought. She had already stripped down to nothing but still no luck sleeping. It was a good thing it was Friday
My name is Chad James. I have a nice business as a home repair specialist. I could fix about anything, or had other specialists who I could contact and I would handle the job. I worked in fairly wealthy neighbor hoods. I am 20, single, tall and slim and have sandy blond hair
Missing my Mom My Mom died when I was 13 and I was left with my stepdad. My stepdad was a fair man and treated me well. My Mom had had me when she was quite young, only 16. She worked as a stripper and would leave for work wearing very skimpy outfits
…..My daughter Samantha, or Sam was popular in school. There were always girls sleeping over at our house. They giggled, laughed ran thru the house and kept my refrig., empty of any snacks and soft drinks. I loved hearing them having such a good time….
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Chapter Two Mr. Forester paced in front of the class as Kyle fought sleep. This class always bored him. “For your assignment, I want you to pick one of the writings of Shakespeare and write a short story that is a modern day version of the writing
The Mind Control Device Short Mother's Blowjob Craving By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! Dean Michaels sat on the park bench, typing on his laptop, his mind-controlling device sitting beside him
10 weeks later.. A lot had changed. So I was still staying with Lyla. The plan was for me to move in with my mom, sister, and aunt over Christmas break, but that didn’t happen. I did go and visit for Christmas though, it was a decent trip. I finally got to talk to mom.
When I saw my seventeen year old sister after being away for five years I was astonished by her loveliness. I was sixteen years old when she was born. Two years later I left for college
My Best Friend’s Sister Let me start by telling you that I am fourteen years old and that my best friend lives down the street. Tom is only thirteen years old but he is in the same grade as I am. In fact we have always been in the same class together with his sister Danielle
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"You let the boy do whatever he wants Maria he needs to be told what to do!'' "He's 17 like he listens to me!" My mom and her boyfriend were arguing over me again. I like to hear them argue because half the things she says aren't true
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"After I raided your parents village. I didn't think to ask before I ate them all." Smurfette looked up in horror at Gargamel. Papa Smurf had always told her all young Smurfs were brought to live with him by the stork
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IT'S ALL RELATIVE BY ROBBY SR. All of the studies done on the subject suggest that not only does a gay gene exist, it also runs in families. So everyone who is gay would have to wonder which of their ancestors were also gay
Damn, we drank so much last night! I figured we would. We always did when we got together to play games. We had a "reunion night." My old roommate and his brother, our friends Bess and Heidi, and our friend Rick
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