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Chapter 1: First, do no harm “Molly Murphy, Brooklyn Tanner, June Watkins, Dong… mei…… Kwah? wait here for a special assignment. Everyone else, please follow me.” June’s first day of internship as a nurse at one of the biggest hospitals in the country started out horribly



SLUT SEXY YOUNG SCHOOL TEACHER My first day at my first position since graduating as a teacher was exciting in more ways than one. My name is Wun, I’m Thai by birth but have an Australian dad so speak English fluently



He doesn’t care where they come from or who they were. They drop off a male body, and the client’s order with half of the agreed sum in silver bars. Then the doctor gets to work, no names, no questions



I smack against the locker as Ken shoves me as he walks by. “Watch where you’re going, loser.” “He’s too busy trying to prove aliens exist,” Weston says. “You’re a freak, you know that right?” Ken asks. “Alien lover, I bet you wish you could get probed by them,” Weston says
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the glass of the car door before she turned and walked up the short cracked and broken concrete pathway to the fading peeling blue painted door of Number Three, Alderman Lucas Drive, a boring ordinary Council house in the post war Austerity style just off the Hinksey Road on the East Canning estate



Should I tell you about my future sister-in-law? Well, her name is JoeAnn, Joe for short. She was living with me and my fiancée (her sister) for a while in our 2 bedroom apartment. Anyway, Susan, my future wife, had gone to the mall, and, Joe and I were watching TV


Jack surveyed his new beginners art class. Who was to be his target this semester? He was a post graduate art student, already with a bit of an artistic reputation
Stewardess Cindy Ch 2 – Humour & Satire Originally written by Frankel Stewardess Cindy pushed the drinks trolley into the first class aisle
Striking Gold. by Zvogel For my last birthday Maggie surprised me by telling me she will fulfil one of my fantasies, she’s arranged a for a portfolio of studio photos of her, you know the usual type, given a makeover, dressed in a sexy dress and posed in provocative poses
Five more minutes and school would be over for the day. Emma stared out of the window and watched the rain cascading across the playground. She liked her new private school, but the teachers were very strict, and you had to follow closely a Student Code of Conduct



I let go of Lily and rolled her onto her front, jumping onto her lower back. Wrestling her shirt up and off her wrists, I threw it out of arms reach and spanked her still clothed ass a couple of times
I am a 52-year-old single man with a very active sex drive. I usually hook up with women on dating websites. There are lots of desperate women but sex with middle-aged women was less than satisfying



Selling Your Soul Written and Edited by PgFalcon The sun was setting in the sky to the west, and I was sitting on the sofa of my two friend’s apartment. A regular day like any other: it promised nothing out of the ordinary might occur… but occur it did



As I sit by the fire dreaming of a day long gone a familiar tingle begins to stir deep in my loins