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I opened the big metal door, leading to the flight deck. I could still feel the jet wash from the plane that just took off. I crossed the flight deck to the helicopter. I put on the head phones and tossed my gear on the seat next to me. I gave the pilot, the thumbs up
If you're wondering about time lines this happened almost 20 years after my encounter with my favourite landlady
Talent Scout Exploits Wannabe Star Nervously she fidgeted with her fingers. It was happening, it was finally happening. She studied the guy who sat across from her. He was rocking a perfectly groomed snowboarders goatee and wore a pinstriped suit



I got into the office at around ten, Michelle was already waiting with my coffee and the weekend report. She had been my secretary for a little over two years and was constantly forcing me to raise her salary



Present (Continuation of Prologue) Principal Ego, instructs me to strip off all-atom of clothing and also any sort of reminder I had on me before he came back. Which is tough because I still have somebody's cum inside of me and I need to shower, I am in a bathroom



The area of the city that I worked in was a fairly typical corporate hub. The building itself was another glass fronted office block in a forest of glass fronted office blocks. Anonymity through conformity. Inside it, on the many floors, I.T
Working within a cubicle all day drives me insane but I have come to look forward to you popping your head in to give me the latest gossip or asking me if your outfit was a little too much since you don’t want another write up



Brad woke up that morning with a feeling of excitement and anticipation. He first wanted to see his sisters to see how they would act. He knew they would think it was all a dream, but he wanted to know how that would translate to them acting towards him



Our First Night. I’m a nurse and had just got a new job in a new office. Everything was going good, I liked the people and the doctors I worked with, and the work I did. Everything was going great in life



Sorry for any typos. Enjoy! Chapter 3 The day was warm and sunny as usual, with the sun retaining its power and prestige even as rush over was brought through its daily birth
i m Kumar a lover of boobs & mil.my 1st experience with my teacher is telling here this incident is happened just a month before her name is Sindhu.it was a awesome experience with her



The Chauffeur (#36) The FBI BY PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 As we all woke the next morning, the agent in charge assured us that there were no issues throughout the night. He let me know that the FBI was reducing the number of agents by half starting today



Squeak! Squeak!" Sounds of a good Whore!" It was a dark Friday evening, just a little passed 10pm. I had been sitting in my patrol car all night. I looked around outside. I could see a light out above the old gas station. It was your typical slow boring, small town night



Denise went back to work on Monday. She went in early so she could catch up in areas where she had fallen behind with her unscheduled absences. Her associate, Dave, was already at work. He looked up and said, “Hi,” and Denise responded
Hi, everyone! This is the second story to "Don't Stop" because it was so wanted lol