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Ranchland - Chapter 5 It promised to be another warm and sunny day at Ranchland, with a gentle breeze to cool off the worst of the day’s heat. A rainstorm the previous night had washed down some of the dust that always fills the air after a dry, hot spell



I’m writing this as a confession. Kind of. My name is Katie. When I was sixteen I broke up with my first oh-so-serious boyfriend Tom. It was dramatic, though at that age I think all breakups are. Tom and I had been dating for a year. (I know, a whole year



Learning From Your Elders Maddie brought coffee with her as she greeted PE, LB and RT. It was 9am and they were right on time as usual. “Hey guys, how is your day so far” she asked and PE frowned and said “Not as good as usual Hon”



He was sitting in his second period Graphic Design class with two of his friends when his phone started to buzz in his pocket. He glanced at his phone under the watchful eyes of his friends. Hannah was looking in one direction, Elle in the other



“Hurry up we already 20 minutes late”, yelled Zodais from the drivers seat of his new 2009 Dodge Durango. While playing with his new GPS system



The Devil's Pact, The Hell Chronicles Copyright 2015 Chapter Six: To Death Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this! Monday, November 17th, 2014 – Svitlana “Lana” Paquet-Holub – Seattle, WA I smiled at the beautiful face of my sleeping daughter



Looking down, he smiled to himself as he saw his little princess looking up at him with love in her eyes. And he moaned with pleasure as he felt her hand stroking his cock back to life after the throat fucking he gave her. “ Did you learn your lesson?” he ask


Trish's Welcuming of the Computer Repairman When he knocked on the door, she was ready for him. She had given birth just over a month before, and was ready for some hot fucking



Take notice that the names in this story are changed and this is written from my childhood stand point of age 14. The Hotel It was a sad thing that brought my family together. The passing away of my beloved grandfather. He truly was a great man



"Malia Would you please focus on the task at hand?" asked my frustrated mother as she lifted a box from the truck and carried it into the new house. "Aren't the movers going to do that?" I asked. "Yes. So get your tree and the two boxes that you have left for your room



School the next day I couldn’t focus during school the next day. I was too busy trying to convince myself I wasn’t gay. It was hard seeing how I sucked a dick the night before. The shame and humiliation I felt afterward was enough to send me spiraling out of control



Daddy's little Girl meets The Anonymous Reader Fortuitous Rendezvous Gemma was enjoying her new life since moving to Australia



[i][/Daddy Issues Intro It was mid-summer. Gina was getting her packing her bags to go on her vacation with a group of her friend. Her mother had already said her goodbyes. Due to her having to work at night. She wouldn't be able to see her off in the morning
The semester had ended, me and my girl friend was on our way home from school. It was about a four hour drive so we were just getting rolling on the highway, when Rose(my girlfriend) started flashing truckers as they passed by



The Devil's Pact, The Tyrants' Daughters Copyright 2015 Chapter One: Shadow and Fire Notes: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this! Saturday, June 7th, 2054 – Astarte – Paris, Texas Paris, Texas had been the best place to hide from Mark and Mary