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Linsey nearly skipped down the sidewalk, having a cheerful bounce to her step and a kind smile. Her skin was not quite pale and the cold weather made her face a bit rosy. She wore a thin wool sweater with strips of grey and bright vibrant red
“Make me immortal with a kiss.” -Doctor Faustus, Act V, Scene I *** "What do you mean you've never even kissed a girl?" Jordan said, stopping short and turning around, shining his flashlight right into Miles’ face
She circles her prey slowly, catlike, smirking as the anticipation deepens in her slave's eyes, the horny younger girl squirming with arrousal, her wet thighs rubbing smoothly against each other eagerly
The Battered Lamp Chapter Ten: The Earthen Blade Copyright 2014 Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this. Wednesday, January 22nd A raven watched the Unmei house, perched on a power line
Disclaimer: All sexual acts in this story were committed by people of eighteen years or older. Disclaimer: This story contains acts of depravity, rape and extreme violence against women. DON'T READ OR VOTE IF you're NOT INTO THAT
Part four I’m afraid I got ahead of myself in part 3, racing ahead to the events in England where Victoria went though rehabilitation whereas in fact there were a number of loose ends to tie up back in Harare. I shall back track and take up the story of Msala again
Ever since her father got back from the tombs of Urumi in ruins of Japan he has never been the same. The book he found was an ugly, old, rotten book that he said dated back to the days of the first sumurai. After Veronica's dad died she didn't want anything that remind her of him
Undulating Waves By rutger5 An Original Story Copyright 2017 [Dedicated to and inspired by the shades of those that have gone before. Small, petty minds can’t appreciate greatness but can only attempt to tear it down
erience True story, We was down the Dog and Duck, Big Norman, Harley Charlie, that's the bloke with the 50cc Honda Moped and me and a few other lads drinking Stella and Strongbow like while we waited for a Lib Dem meeting in the back room to finish so we could meet up with Al and play pool
Legendary Shy Chapter 1 “Good Morning KEN!” *bam* “dad when are you going to learn?” I looked down at my dad lying upside down on my bed with his back against the wall
S.H.E.I.L.A. - synthetic, humanoid, enlightened, inquisitive, living, android --------------- Sheila seemed to be momentarily distracted after we had stopped
A Sci Fi & Fantasy and Romantic Revenge story. I am weary of that genre in the Sci Fi that AI robots kill all of mankind, so I found such stories very interesting, where AI fembots become the mates, wives of humans
(for the moment) ------------- Ungrown - unnumbered -- 3 - on board Tempro awaiting Sherry 1000 - Sherry- Lost at the moment -------- Derrick watched as Zan appeared out of the trans-warp portal
Battered Lamp Chapter Eighteen: The Windy Bow Copyright 2014 Notes: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this. Character List Main Characters Kyle Unmei Jr.: Half-Japanese/Half-Kurdish owner of Aaliyah and wielder of Earthbones
Mom had recently died. A heart attack took her at 63. She never remarried after dad died and lived with me and my wife, Gloria
Hair) short, mistress of deception/assassinations - Severely injured internal injuries Synthetic, Humanoid, Enlightened, Inquisitive, Living, Android - Sheila _______________________________________________ I had to keep my mouth shut, 'til I was certain that the man was well out of hearing
Damn it! Sam thought why in the hell had he let himself fall into her trap? It was more than obvious that she wanted him to hit her. To what end he thought, going slowly higher, he had to think this through
Another dreadfully long minute passed as I stared at the clock in the changing room. Being in my line of work, the working hours were from late at night to early in the morning. I was waiting for the clock to hit 5am for the shift to end
This story is a fictional fantasy and hasn't really happenedyet. I am basically a fat loser and have no friends at school. There is one other kid I talk to and I pretty much hate him too
As my vacation house (and our new home together) is pretty far away from where Cyra once lived, it took us a while to get home. Cyra had fallen asleep and gradually slid to the side til she was laying with her head on my lap. Even asleep my little beauty had me ready to go again
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