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When I got home, I grabbed Elizabeth's backpack and went immediately to my room. Locking the door behind me, I opened the backpack, thinking perhaps she had left it in my car on purpose. As I pulled the contents out, I found a notebook, a math book, an english book, and a calculator



Fbailey story number 187 The Ladder When mom called us into the house I knew that I was in trouble. After all my parents thought that trouble was my middle name. I sure had been in enough of it lately too. Mostly it was centered around my little sister
I was excited. My close friend Amy was back in town. She and her husband Stan had moved interstate for his work. They had been gone for two years. When they moved back we never seemed to be able to get together, just catching up on the phone. But it was Saturday and the stars aligned


Fbailey story number 677 Oh Mom You Didn’t Dad sent us on vacation with our destination being a family reunion. He was going to work those two weeks but he would catch up with us at the reunion and then we would take another two weeks to get home. The first week went well



Fbailey story number 450 The Snowstorm Mom was transferred to a new city in another part of the state, where she would be the Store Manager in charge of the local tractor supply store. It was a good promotion for her and a raise in pay
Making it through Mrs.Kimbrell’s third period English class would have been impossible for me, except one seat ahead of and one row to the right of me sat the hottest girl in school
My name is Marc. I’m 18 years old and live at home with my parents and my two older sisters. My sisters are Margot and Sofia and they’re 23 and 21. So I’m the youngest in my family. “Marc?” Sofia said, when she came down to my room
Futa Naked In School – Futa's Naked Passion Chapter One: Stacie Breaks the Rules By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Stacie Ward's Week, Monday Winter break was over and it was back to Rogers College for the start of the next semester. The fall one had been wild
I remember everything perfectly. It was the day after my birthday in June. School had finished a week ago. My sister is cool. Her name is Krystal. She was beautiful. Nice boobs, nice ass, nothing extraordinary but she was very sexy



Chapter 1 “COME DOWN FOR DINNER” Wade’s mother yelled to her children from downstairs in the kitchen, Wade sighed and rolled his eyes as he got off the computer



Becoming Daddy's Good Girl Chapter Four: Sinning at the Club By mypenname3000 “And you are sure this is a good idea, dear?” Mother asked Daddy
One Hundred Bottles Of Beer I had to listen to my daughter and my four nieces sing “One hundred bottle of beer on the wall” for the entire trip. Not just once either. As soon as they got down to “One” my wife would say, “One more time!” I promised myself that I would kill her later



This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, or have any affiliation with the author. Chapter 2 A fortnight had passed since Harry and Hermione’s session and Harry had thought of nothing else since



I’m glad my car broke down My sister Janet and I were traveling home Saturday night after going to a family reunion about one hundred miles from home at a resort on the lake. My name is Paul and I am 22 and my sister is two years younger than me