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The Devil's Pact, The Cult of the Ghost Copyright 2015 Chapter Two: The Sheriff of Caissa County Notes: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this

They get to Susy’s house suited and booted to a T around 7:55. They are riding in Michael car and could see that Susy's house is hopping, music loud and people all around. Adam says, "She only does this when her parents go out of the country

I met her on a web site, it has personals and includes personals for intimate encounters. She wanted to be fucked badly. In her profile it said she was 37. I am 34 and thought that was a good age

GT the Niceville PT finds out it aint so NICE! Part 5. Tracey wanted to seek new pastures, so she looked for somewhere to move to – she found a place called “Niceville”. Well that sounded just great, she thought, so she moved there to make new friends and a new life

So this is my first story, sorry if i missed a few things, I wrote this on my phone in parts while wasting time at work. lol I hope you like it! and yes Sarah just not her real name

This is a work of fan fiction. All characters and locations are the property of their respective owners. I own the story line. Shake Your Money Maker Harry gave his wand a final flick and the mop returned to its place in the closet

Unexpected pleasures. It started out as my boyfriend’s idea of course, but I must admit it sounded pretty good to me. Jason said he always wanted to see me sucking his cock and fucking me at the same time, but since he could not be in two places at once, he needed help

I have had lots of fantasies. Some fulfilled while others never will come true. I did not think that this one would become reality. I was naked on a bed, in some hotel that I didn't know the location of

Over the hill - not under it. Jim and I had been married for six months when he started talking to me about swinging. Six more months later I finally said yes. Little did he know that it was a big mistake. I'm Jenny

An odd silence lays upon the country side at night. It is lonely, it is dark, it is enough to bring tears to my eyes. It confuses me. Though it is beautiful. To say it more bluntly and less poetically, it was shaping up to be a lonely summer

London England 1885 “You re sure madam? We can really fuck her?” Madame De Voillet stood in her drawing room before the semi-circle of seated guests and smiled. “Yes, Sir Edgar. She is 20 years old and the daughter of one of my most valued friends

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

Liz looks to Chris for instructions, and he smiles at her obedience. He is reveling in having his wife give up control and she could almost kick herself for giving in without even thinking

The dirty, broken sign said "Welcome to Bloodstone". Jane rode alone along the dusty track, into the small town. It didn’t look very welcoming. A few rough looking men loitered the street, they were all dirty and unshaven and just starred at her as she slowly rode past

Part-1 By: Pogo123 --------- Here, again, is a story woven from a fantasy of an old friend. The ideas are hers, the words and the mistakes are mine