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The day of the wedding Trish and Christine met Steven at the county courthouse to sign the marriage license. Judge Clifford Brown who performed the ceremony was a tall, slim man with short brown and a goatee who wore glasses that rested on his nose
My Daughter's Phone This story is a work of fiction. Names were not changed to protect the innocent because this never happened. It is a work in progress. Let me know what you think. Kelly is my brunette daughter. She is 17. Cute in most peoples eyes
This story is about two cousin’s, Angie, and Heather and how I how I fit into this picture of sex, fun, and a little heartbreak. I’m Rick, 39, single, and a year removed from a twenty year stint in the US Marines Corp
It's a Saturday morning and I'm sitting in class attempting to finish my History project. Draw a map of the whole world and label each capital city, river, and lake to be found. But, that was the kind of work Mr. Barnes usually gave us.. incredibly impossible and incredibly unnecessary



Just a little after her sixteenth birthday, Jessie ran away from home. Her mother was a drunk who was usually so plastered that she staggered around the house in her baggy house dress, falling over the furniture till she passed out
Belinda by Gail Holmes Belinda was a wonderful person, great personality, bubbly; jocular and always full of fun; she’d a list of friends as long as your arm
Did you ever have a crush on your teacher? I did. For me, it was Miss Greenway. Though it was more than just a crush, it was pure, true, love. A love which burned brighter than a billion suns. Unfortunately, of all the subjects she could be my teacher in, it was English


An Unexpected Journey - SociallyxxDistorted This story, plus the following chapters, is interwoven with a little bit of truth, fantasy, and fiction. Stories are what you make of them the more realistic, the better
As a young girl, my world was confusing to say the least. My mom liked her drinking and so did her live in boyfriend. So, I lived with my grandmother which was ok for the most part. I was left to my own and I spent most of the time in my room watching the tube
It all started one day when I was hung over and unable to do anything on my own. Before I get started I will give you some back ground information about me and my daughter. I was 37 in great shape and a very handsome man. Brown hair and hazel brown eyes



As Nichole was hugging me, my mind was racing. I thought about the other girls and that they were indulged in their own thing. I grasped Nichole's hand and said, " Let's go to my room sweetheart". She hugged me again. I put my arm around her and led her to my room
************************************************ Back at Mr. Anderson’s House After rendezvous with my boxing trainer (Jim Broadbent an African-American), I returned home to Mr. Anderson’s house. I was sitting in the kitchen, relaxing and sipping a glass of Coke
It was just past 8 o’clock when we walked in the bar and I was surprised the place was pretty empty. “Wow, it’s dead in here,” I said. “Happy hour’s over Tony so the place always clears out until after 10,” Beth said. “That makes sense
part 17 I woke a short time later, lying there next to the beautiful little freshly fucked twelve-year-old female that I had just filled with my seed once again. And both of us hoped, that I had just impregnated her
Fat, flat and wet I was on business travel and drove to a favorite theater after an early dinner. This place only had 6 rows of seats, about ten in each row. The back wall was open and accessible of course