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Why the hell do they call this Verde County? I thought. Doesn’t ‘verde’ mean green in Spanish? If it wasn’t for the corn there wouldn’t be any green. All I see are various shades of brown
Chris’ mouth dropped open when she heard her roommate’s comment, “WHAT DID YOU SAY??” “Yessss, Chris, I have to clean up before we go to the beauty shop,” Kathy replied, “Grandad dumped a bigger load in me than he usually does
We got out of the shower, dried off and made our way to her bedroom. I said, “Start packing some things, you are coming with me.” “NO! What do you mean I’m coming with you! I have a life and a job and I can’t miss work” she cried
Dan Everett is walking through the convention center of San Diego Comic Con. He is honestly more bored than he thought he would be. He couldn’t get into any movie previews because the line was long and couldn’t meet any celebrities either



I handed the man a thick envelope of money. At this level it would have been rude to count it but it was a lot of money, a price we had agreed upon. "Very good sir. At this price she can be with you through the end of your business stay



I still couldn’t believe the events of the last two days. Our parents had left for the weekend because my grandma had fallen ill. They wanted my bitchy sister Kayleigh and I to spend the weekend together, much to Kayleigh’s dismay
Kim as their mother was named invited me over to dinner the next day. It consisted of mashed potatoes, macaroni and fried chicken the young girls were happy that I came over. I was slightly disturbed that Kim wasn’t affected by her older daughter’s departure last night



It was 1981, I was 21 and still living in Dallas where I had grown up. Legal age in Texas back then was 18 which meant that some of the bars were loaded with stupid kids looking to get drunk
Marcos Panthi had a problem, not a serious or immediate crisis, but a definite situation in need of some kind of reconsideration. He was a knight in foreign lands well to the west of his home territory



We had spent most of the evening in our room. I had been choked, gagged, stuffed and fucked to the point where I couldn't walk straight but you insisted on that anyway. You let me shower off the sweat and piss you had left on me but you had me save your cum in my ass with my glass plug
No one noticed the unmarked Rolls-Royce leave the side entrance of Buckingham Palace; it was an everyday event. Behind the blacked out windows, the young, blonde Princess of Wales sat in apparent serenity
was starting to ask inane questions to random people passing bye “Where has Lydon got to; he said he would only be a moment? Will my plane be waiting for me; I should be there now”? She was still sitting alone on a bench inside the covered walkway where Lydon had left her four hours earlier



Michaela gave a yelp of surprise and at the same time dropped her mobile phone into her lap. Her gut churned as she realized the next few seconds were already predestined and the only option she had left was to slam on the brakes in desperation



Chapter Eleven Granted, if one looked at it objectively, Nicole quitting Student Council wasn’t exactly horrific. If it wasn’t Nicole, I might have even labeled it ‘teen drama.’ Nevertheless I still mirrored her sad expression. “Is it that bad?” I asked her
It was an early summer evening, and Jack called, asking me to come over, as he had Joe with him. I knew what that meant, Jack's lovely young oriental wife Doris would be under Joe's magical spell and ready for use