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From the last story They put their stuff together and were gone in 30 minutes. Jack promised to let me know what happened and made Louise promise to write down everything that they did, with details, and email it to us. Cindy was ecstatic
As soon as I saw my cousin Ashley, I knew I was smitten. It had been two years since her family had visited, and since that time she had grown from a scrawny and freckly little girl into the most gorgeous sixteen-year-old beauty I had ever seen
Disclaimer- I don't own Harry Potter. ________________________________________ Matt didn't return to the common room until Sunday afternoon. Albus and his friends had spent most of the weekend doing homework and playing rounds of Exploding Snap
“We’re getting married on St. Thomas and I would like you to be my best man.” My brother was getting married for the fourth time and I was going to be best man for the third time. I knew the routine
The first of a few stories For those of you who don’t like long intro’s apologies but that’s the way I write. I prefer a slow build up….like foreplay. This story is a prelude to more that follow, the others not needing further long introductions


Chapter One Procurement Michael knew he needed a change for quite some time. His job of many years had become tedious, the people in his life had grown annoying, and his town in general was fast becoming a rundown slum



Before the Game: Waking Up Waking up I was totally disoriented. Slowly opening my eyes, I realized I was not in my bedroom. Feeing the presence of another body in bed with me, I turned my head and saw a spread of red hair
"Hey, Michelle." Mad Mike showed he was not quite as insensitive as he usually pretended to be by calling Michelle by her Christian name as Rick had just done. Of course, she'd just been elevated in rank, or at least in their estimation, by becoming the old lady of a full member
Again, I was stunned. I carefully put the drawings away and set the table. "What do you think," she said as she came down the stairs in t-shirt and sweats. "I think you're lovely," I said, "and I love your nipples too." "Not that, of the drawings silly



I gripped Holly’s hips with a strength that would have made her think I was being unsafe, had either of us been in the right state of mind


This one is a bit long, I suggest reading the previous chapters to fully understand, although it can be read separately. As always comments and suggestions are welcomed. I woke up the next morning to Robby snoring underneath me
This is my first story, so don’t be disappointed please. After the cold winter passed by,Life went on in our village. However Wwe came from the USA,they lived in Southern Germany. Long ago,their grand-fathers had stayed in Germany after World War II
New Slave-Pt 2 Her View She was shoved into a room and told by the handlers that this would be her room. She was told that she was never to leave the room, unless summoned by the master. Everything she needed was either in the room, or would be provided
Jessica felt awkward last Friday she and her friend Heather had done something bad. Very bad. She and her friend were students at the Catholic School St. Michaels, and she was a good Catholic School girl. She was, or at least she had been


Haunted by the Futa Ghost Chapter One: Virgin Taken by the Futa Ghost By mypenname3000 I ran through the dark forest, branches reaching for my long hair, my heart hammering in my chest. This place was cursed