Fiction - Page 905
Chapter 1 It’s been a long week, and I’m ready for some relaxation. After driving almost 40 minutes through rush hour traffic, my nerves are shot and I decide that some fun and a night out is exactly what the doctor ordered



Mind-Control Panties Story Twelve: Virgin Cherry Delight By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! The music pulsing through the house stirred the figure's ancient soul



Volume 2: Experimentation Chapter 6: Plans The Next Weekend… The sun rose over the Saturday morning, casting that familiar yellow glow in the bedroom. Alex woke up, her head a bit cloudy from the drinking last night. “Hey Cynthia, you awake?” She asked from the top bunk



I had the corner room up on top, their so-called “Presidential Suite” really it wasn’t all that impressive. In reality it was a one bedroom walk-up apartment on the corner of the L-shaped building
Bill and Amber Part 2 After only being together a month, it didn’t seem like it should be so hard to say good-bye at the airport, after all, it was only going to be for three weeks…but it was hard…terribly hard, for both of them



Naruto awoke later that night in his bed all alone. He frowned and felt he was on the verge of tears, "It was all a dream, it felt so real." He looked on his bedside table to see a piece of paper held under his headband. He picked it up and read
Now, me and my sister didn’t get along to well when we were growing up. That’s probably due to the fact that I always gave her hell because my secret was that I wanted her, I wanted her badly


WHAT MAKES A TRUE BLUE FRIEND I got to spend the next week at home since I was a senior and all of my final tests were completed. We already had our senior prom and all that was left was graduation day
AhhFall, such a good season to watch the Cherry Blossom petals fallinggenerally, I go watch this with my friends since Kain would be in some kind of Date with Kim.So it was just me, Yaji, Tyson and Ben. Yaji's full name is Yajirushi Solidor, his father, Mr



His slight, boyish frame hopped out of bed, fresh after a good night's sleep and the thought of no school or work that day. His folks were already gone, leaving him a note that there was some repair work that was needed in the kitchen, and there would be a crew over there mid-day
- Blake Abel Foster - "What about that guy," Chris asks me, pointing at the guy standing at the counter, ordering food. He's very slim. His hair is jet black, short on one side, long on the other, covering one side of his face



This story is a bit of a change from my others, but ties into them. Read to the end, to see how. There will be more chapters to come


This story begins early one Friday, the house was pretty quiet and Amanda was just getting up. It was just passed noon. Amanda was about 5'6" and weighed about 110 pounds. She was 17 years old. Next to her, asleep in bed was her 18 year old boyfriend
Twas The Night Before Rafting By Philip Spencer Chapter 1 My son's voice drew me away from my reading. "Dad, Valeria's going to stay in the guest room tonight, okay? We want to get an early start in the morning. I hope you don't mind." "Of course not," I answered
I had been observing the house for over a week, and i knew, basically all of their routines, and time tables, so there should have not been anyone home today, a perfect time for a small break in and some nice loot hopefully