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Chapter 1 Adam stared out of the large waiting room window. His eyes watching a woman talk with a horse in the pasture about 10 yards away. She was running her hand up and down his large head, smiling at him, not feeding him anything. Adam found it odd
“Of Course you can hun, you can tell me anything.” She unknowingly replies



Editing Reality Book One: Naughty Fantasies Created Part Seven: Edited Lives By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this. Becky Davis I lay on my bed trying not to hear the moans bleeding through the walls. She did it



Rachel landed roughly in an undignified heap in the middle of the giant four poster bed. She tried to roll off the mattress but she was immediately subdued by the heavy body of the captain landing on top of her



I never liked high school, but I guess things only get worse before they get better. Today I proved that. I was in English, daydreaming as usual, when I hear my name. “Olivia, can I see you outside now please.” My teacher asked me



Thank you for your comments, they motivate to keep writing. I recommend you read my prior stories to get a good understanding of what is going on in this story. This story picks up right after my last one. Hope you enjoy, and comment



Day One “Daddy?” “Yes baby girl?” “Are you going to fuck me?” Daddy’s fork stopped halfway to his mouth at the kitchen table, surprised etched across his face. Let me start at the beginning My name is Missy and I grew up in a loving home in a big city
For those of you that don't know my big sis her name is Jess. She is about 5'4", has long blonde hair, blue eyes, she is 22, a very tight hott ass, long graceful legs, and very perky 22 C cup breasts. She also (unfortunatly) is straight. But in this story that changes



Ryan stood in the doorway of his little sister’s room watching the sweet girl sleep. This was the third night in a row he had stood here with his hand down his boxers, thinking about how soft Mel’s tiny lips would be to kiss



Christina was the only girl in a family of 4 children. She grew up the baby sister to Andy, Johnny, and Kevin and frequently was left out of their games. For most of her childhood she was all legs and arms, a gangly skinny blonde hair girl
In the morning when I woke up the first thing I thought of was what had happened with the dog the day before. I went through my usual morning routine kissed Jake goodbye as he left for work and then got in my car and headed off to work myself



The Secret of Hogwarts House Elves “You know, I still don’t understand why the house elves don’t try and speak out against their masters more like Dobby! I mean, why would they be willing to serve anyone for no pay or pensions?” Ron, rolling his eyes turned to Hermione


Rain pattered against my apartment window as I lay back on my couch staring at the roof as the minutes slowly slid by



*Legendary Shy Chapter 3 Driving down the road it seemed like it was taking for ever to get to Zach’s, especially when you have 4 angry women in your car



She was gorgeous, drop-dead gorgeous. Her name was Kristi, and you could get lost in her grey eyes forever, and you'd never complain. She was one of those types that are smart, not bitchy and just a pleasure to be around; but she wasn't so nerdy as to be a recluse