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My brother called me. He wanted to come east to visit his big Sis. I’m not really big, I’m about five foot four, a hundred twenty five pounds-soaking wet. I have a shapely ass, smallish, perky tits with large sensitive nipples that point upwardly. I have a darkish, olive complexion and dark hair. I’m pretty hot. I used to be quite the conservative bitch. I am recently single, about 3 months ago, my boyfriend and I split. My brother knew I was sad and depressed about all this. This is why he was visiting. What he didn’t know was that my ex had turned me on to drugs. I loved smoking crack. One of the reasons we split-up. I started to fuck my dealer for crack. Jerome. Jerome loved fucking my wet, bald pussy with his fat hard ,cock and I loved smoking his drugs. Sometimes he would share me with his buds and send me home with bag full of stuff to smoke. He kept me happy and I him. Last weekend was one of those times. He filled a baggie for me with rock. He and 2 of his friends were in town getting rid of shit. He called me to come over, Sunday at noon, “hey Babe I got something for you”, he said. I was excited to hear from him. He gave me the address, a local hotel. I got showered and dressed quickly. I threw on a sun dress, sandals and that was it, no panties no bra. I was excited about the drugs, yes but also excited about his 9 inch cock sliding into my wet pussy or anywhere else he wanted it to go. I was his cum dumpster, his little crack whore. My pussy got wet thinking about his cock when I drove over there. When I got there, he and 2 of his fat cocked friends ravaged me. And I loved it. I loved every minute of it.

I knocked on the door and Jerome answered it. He led me in and said, “Girl you look good!” He kissed me. His friends were seated on the hotel furnisher. There was a couch, a stuffed chair, a dining table with some chairs around it. Jerome introduced me to his 2 friends; I forgot their names now. They looked like they were drooling. Jerome asked, “Hi baby, you want to smoke some shit?” Jerome didn’t smoke nor did either of his friends. They were smoking some weed as the odor permeated the room. I sat at the table barely dressed, my sun skirt riding high on my thighs. My perky, stiff nipples were poking through the thin material. Jerome handed me the pipe and lit the bowl for me.” AUHHHH”, I fell into my own state of being. Eyes closed enjoying the immense feeling, the rush, the warmth throughout my body, the warmth deep in my stomach and groin. Jerome stood up behind me. He placed his hands to my shoulders and asked, “How was that baby.” My head fell back into his lap. Eyes shut; all I could do was say, “aauuuhhhhh.” Jerome’s hands fell down the front of me, to my breasts. The thin straps of my dress fell down off my shoulders. The flimsy material fell. I was sitting there after one hit of my drug, half naked. Jerome started teasing my hardened nipples, pinching and pulling on them. I let out a soft moan, his 2 friends watched intently. I had slid down the seat of the chair towards the edge; my sundress had ridden up my thighs, my legs slightly spread, my pussy aching to be touched, fucked. I was getting wet at the attention. Jerome asked if I wanted more. My head still in his lap, eyes still shut, I said, “yes, please.”

He loaded the pipe once again and held it to my waiting lips, he lit it and I inhaled. I held the smoke as long as I could, Jerome slowly moved away and left my head dangling, smoke slowly escaping my mouth,”auhhhh”, the flush of warmth took my body again. I, completely relaxed, body limp, legs fell open in the chair. The 3 black men watched me as I was seduced by the drug. After a few moments I came too and lifted my head to see the 3 black men watching me, smiling speaking quietly together as they smoked their weed. Jerome asked, “Isn’t she beautiful”, I smiled, my throat was desert dry, I was thirsty and asked for a drink. Jerome got me a beer, he poured it in a glass and I gulped down most of it. Jerome extended his hand and I reached for it. He helped me out of the chair, sundress falling to my feet. I stood there before them completely naked. The 2 men who sat said, “Bring that bitch over here Jerome.” Jerome said, “not yet”. He asked me if I wanted another hit. I was coming down and said “yes Jerome.” Jerome handed me my beer to finish and I did. He also loaded the pipe as I stood naked in front of the men. He teased me with the pipe, held it to my lips and pretended to light it. He flicked the lighter as he brought the pipe lower and lower still in my mouth. He made me get on the floor, on my hands and knees. He then made me turn so my ass was facing the 2 guys sitting. He brought my head completely down on the floor. My head resting on the floor, facing the side, my ass in the air, my bald ,wet pussy exposed to the 2 waiting black men. He lit the pipe; again I felt that warmness, the rush. I wanted to lie flat down but didn’t, I was like a rag doll, so relaxed in the moment.

Jerome waited for a bit, He asked me,” Do you want another hit babe.” “Please Jerome” I begged. “And can I have another drink”. He left me for a moment and poured me another beer. This time he came back with a bowl and put it in front of me, I smiled and played his game as I lapped at the bowl until it was nearly empty. Jerome said, spread your legs baby, show me you want some more crack.” I did as asked, cause I was wanting another hit. “Spread that pussy for the boys baby, Let them look at your shit.”With that he brought the empty bottle over and placed it under my wet pussy. “How much do you want that”. I spread my fat pussy lips with one hand and slowly worked the bottle into me, bucking my hips slowly as I did. The 2 guys sitting were laughing and saying “You go Jerome. Look at the fucking cunt, take it bitch”. They were enticing me on and I loved it. I wiggle and worked that bottle, I got up into a kneeling position; my juicy pussy spread wide, the bottle spreading me open filling my tight fuck hole. Jerome was there and I hung onto his waist as he unzipped his jeans. He fed me his hard cock, in my mouth. I rode the bottle as sucked Jerome’s hard 9 inch cock. I was accustomed to his size and could deep throat him without too much gagging. My little ass and hips started riding the shit out of that bottle, fucking the shit out of my wet sloppy cunt. Jerome stopped and pulled from my mouth. I stopped, he placed the bowl into my lips, I still had both hands on his stiff cock. I drew in the smoke and slowly went further down on the bottle, taking the girth in my wet pussy, I shook as I accommodated the large sized fuck toy. Jerome stepped away and I fell forward giving full view of the bottles penetration. I wiggled a little more into me. “Auhhhh”, I murmured. I was getting ready to cum and started to moan. I could hear the slushing sounds my wet pussy was making, taking that hard bottle. Jerome held my head as I felt his cock grow in my mouth, his cock throbbed, he moaned. He shot his hot load into my throat. I gagged a bit, some leaked from my mouth. My head went back as I slurped down his load. I swallowed all I could. I finished off Jerome. I ground on that bottle and shook myself. The 2 guys got on the floor with me one of them pulled the slimy bottle from my stretched, juiced cunt. One of them fucked the shit out my wet, now sloppy cunt. The other put his cock in my mouth. I took and swallowed more cum. The guy fucking me buried his cock and shot his wad deep in my stretched pussy. Jerome gave me a bag full for the next week or so. I got dressed, my pussy oozing with pain and cum. I went home. Crack whore.

My brother knew something was wrong even on the phone.. He just thought it was the relationship and was flying in tomorrow. I was taking the next couple of weeks off from work as he was going to be in town. Me being kind of petite he on the other hand was like our father, a big, handsome lad of 30, strong as an ox. He had huge hands and big muscular arms, large chest, wide shoulders and hadn’t developed the belly yet like Dad. He had short hair and always would wear a cowboy hat. He was about six foot three and 3 inches taller in his boots. He drove trucks, like Dad. This was his business. He also employed 3 or 4 men for his other ventures. He worked for the large ranches out West doing everything pretty much, driving for feed, welding fence, gathering hay. This is where I grew up. A simple farm girl and moved East to work in a small accountant firm. He stayed out West. I hadn’t seen him in 6 years and we were both excited.

The next day I was to pick him up at the airport at 3 in the afternoon. The airport is about 2 hours away. I took a toke on my pipe and off I went. I was early, it was a Saturday afternoon and busy, people everywhere travelers as well as security. I was anxious not only to see him but also to hurry home for another blast. Finally his plan arrived and they came through the gate. It was him my brother. I clearly see him even though he was one of the last ones off. Even through the crowd he stood out, tall and handsome. When he saw me he dropped his carry-on and came over and lifted me off the floor to give me a huge hug.”Damn you lost some wait sis”. He picked me up like I was a doll-with ease. We said our hello’s and vacated the airport. Of course he had to say.”I’m starving.” We stopped at a restaurant it was around 5 and I was a bit hungry myself but still couldn’t wait to get home. The thought that kept coming to me, my night stand. We ate and had a couple of drinks and continued on our way to my house. On the way home we chatted about old times but he could tell I was a little off. I wanted, needed that hit.

We finally made it home. He grabbed his bags and I unlocked the door seemingly not fast enough because I had to pee—really bad. I told him I would be right down, the bathroom was upstairs. I ran up the stairs and did go to the bathroom. When I finished I went right to my bedroom which was right there. I yelled to him and said I was changing into my PJ’s., which I had planned. But before that I reached into my night stand and there it was. I have been waiting all afternoon. I broke off a piece and placed it in the glass bowl. I lifted it to my waiting lips when I heard my brother say, “what the fuck is that Sis”. I didn’t get the rush nor the hit. And replied, “you weren’t suppose to see”. My brother I could tell was mad. “I came all the way here to see you and this”. ”Sorry”, I said. “You’re not sorry. You’ve been thinking about this all day long. I thought you were upset because you and the boyfriend broke up but it’s not that at all. You’re a cheap, fucking crack whore. “He was standing just outside my door which I neglected to shut in my hastiness. He came into my room and kind of ducked under the doorway. “Get out”, I said. He was mad and said, “Fuck you, you’re not smoking that shit with me around.” He looked down and saw my drawer and the rest of the stuff. He picked it up and went to the bathroom. I heard the toilet flush. I started to cry. “Please Mark let me have this, it’s all I have” With that he reached for me and swung me onto his lap as he sat on the bed. I struggled but couldn’t break lose. He said, “So you want to cry.” And with that brought his hand down on my ass, hard, it hurt. I let out a yell and hoped my neighbors didn’t hear all the commotion. Again he struck my ass. My glass pipe fell and landed on the floor. My pants loosened up because I hadn’t snapped them together in hopes of getting my pajamas on. I struggled, wiggled trying to break free but he was way too strong. The more I struggled the more my pants fell. I could feel the top of my ass crack, not covered and he cracked me again. Tears fell from my eyes from losing all my shit, to the pain and from the frustration of him humiliating me. I was tiring in a matter of that few minutes. My pants fell and were around my knees. My beautiful ass starring my brother. He grabbed my leopard print panties by the waist band and raised my ass in the air. He cracked my smooth, roundish flesh, crack. When he spanked me this time I could feel the hard sting on my bare ass, all I had on was a g-string and felt my pussy tense and wiggle from the blast. My panties rode into my twat and ass crack. The strained material caught my clit, rubbing hard on it. There I was across his lap with just my g-sting on, bra and blouse. My ass cheeks puffed out and turning red, soon they would be the color of crimson. I could feel my brother’s large, powerful hand now gently rubbing, kneading my ass cheeks, his other hand around my panties pulling, again he struck. Pain, arousal, torment, humilatation. My pants now at my ankles. My shirt and bra had risen up in the struggle-I was almost naked. I noticed to every time he struck me I would tighten my pussy up, everything would jiggle, my panties rubbing on my swelling clit, it all was turning me on, my brother. He rubbed and kneaded my ass cheeks. Spreading them open being rough but gentle, caressing me, then slap. : Oahu”, I would yelp. Then he again would rub, slap. Pain, pleasure over and over. My stomach was getting sore leaning on his knees. I needed to move, with one of my feet I took it out of the jeans and spread my legs a bit for balance. My brother replied, “that’s a good little crack whore, spread those legs, sis why is your panties all wet? You like this? Don’t you?”. I could feel his hardness under my flat belly. He was enjoying the show. I wanted him to slap or at least touch my horny pussy. Now his hand moved up my back and swooped my bra and shirt off over my head in one movement. With the exception of my panties I was virtually naked lying across my brother’s lap. He rubbed my ass some more. My pussy lips sticking out from the sides of my panties. I was beginning not to care. I stuck my ass in the air in anticipation of his slap. My clit getting hard and excited, my pussy grew wetter, open, and wanting it. My hips gyrated with his rough hand. My ass, I would stick in the air in anticipation of the slap, horny. The crotch of my g-string was soaking; He reached around the elastic band with two fingers and tore the crotch of my panties from the elastic band. I was completely naked lying across my brother’s lap, feeling his hard cock under me except for the elastic band.

He said to me, “Sis I really didn’t flush your shit down the toilet, do you want some.” Oh the relief I felt, the love. “Please Mark; I will do anything you want.” I would have at this point anyhow I was so horny. My pussy was definitely dripping with all the rubbing and spanking. With each blow on my ass it sent shock waves to my clit. My brother moved me up on his lap more. When he did this my outside leg went outwards to keep my balance. My legs spread more, my wet, pink cunt wide open. I could feel him looking between my legs at my open, wet, bald pussy. “Please make me cum I will doTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.

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Milly Cooper rolled over in her bed, feeling frustrated and not at all tired. Her frustration came less from her insomnia and more from her husband. Jared was snoring peacefully beside her, having dropped off only minutes after filling her with his cum. Their marriage was a happy one. For the most part. And their sex life was fairly active. At least for Jared. But for the past few months Milly had become more and more unsatisfied with their lovemaking and she didn’t know why. She and Jared...

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Jack grunted and stopped, looked at her. He had been in a bad mood for the last three days. Half buried memories had haunted his dreams and even being on the road for eight hours straight yesterday had not helped blocking them out. He had planned to travel on, spend the night at a bus station and take the first bus available to anywhere. And now, at just three in the afternoon she wanted to stop. “Come on, a real bed, pizza and some beers. You look like you need it.” He grunted again. What...

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I was thinking to myself one day while lying in bed. If men think with there dicks, what do women think with? I realize that not all girls have this nympho desire or nothing. But, you see, I know some who like to be bad, do bad things. Are we just that type? I was trying to come up with a story to write. A good one. Then what do I think about doing to someone. But noooo. I go start to the sex. It was like saying: heyyy, no waiting here! And hurry up I need some! Went to this chat room. And...

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Lessons5

By: YT Chapter 1 Houston, Texas Monday, June 23rd, 2016 9:00AM Roger Healy pulls his car up in front of Maj. Anthony Nelson’s house in Houston, Texas, on a beautiful sunny Monday morning. For years Roger and Tony have been riding together to the NASA base several times a week. Roger sees that Tony’s car is gone so he figures that he’s already left but he decides to go inside anyway and maybe score a cup of coffee from Jeannie. “Good morning Jeannie”, he calls out as he walks...

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Lessons3

Well, here it is, I hope you enjoy... As we sit on the couch in the early evening the movie we are watching has just ended and we are curled up together. I run my hand down through your hair, giving it a light pull when my fingers reach the end and whisper quietly, “I have a surprise for you tonight, one I am sure you will enjoy.” Then, as you look up at me, I can’t help but grin and pull your hair a little more, causing you to arch your head back so I can kiss you and, give...

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Lessons4

In each shed, contained some kind of torture, or breaking machine. Designed to break the will of the boys or girls he took, he didn’t care what happened to them so long as he got his money, that’s all that mattered. Most of the kids wouldn’t last out the year, supply and demand. Some of them did, and they were the ones who were returned to him, in trade for new ones. On this particular evening, Michael, was down at the pub, getting a drink, everyone here knew what he did, they didn’t try...

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Lessons from Duddy Lesson two

Lessons from Duddy (Lesson two)A play on the story written by tuggit4me.https://xhamster.com/stories/lessons-from-duddy-9745876It was one week after my first lesson that duddy asked me to join him back in his office.I was a tad less enthusiastic about going back in, because the taste of his sperm was still lingering in my mouth, and I did not particularly enjoy it that much.However I obeyed like a good girl and entered promptly when he called me over.He sat in his chair behind his big wooden...

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Crimson Clover

EPISODE IVCrimson & CloverWe decide for our anniversary to go for a ride in the country, having a picnic lunch packed with a bottle of red table wine & a blanket. Just the two of us this time. We drove for quite some time, until we drove way out into the boonies, big time! We spotted this huge field of clover growing on the right side of the country road, so we found a dirt road leading into it. Bob's road, I presumed? Ha ha. Driving in just far enough not to be spotted from the road,...

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Lesson in Love

Milly Cooper rolled over in her bed, feeling frustrated and not at all tired. Her frustration came less from her insomnia and more from her husband. Jared was snoring peacefully beside her, having dropped off only minutes after filling her with his cum. Their marriage was a happy one. For the most part. And their sex life was fairly active. At least for Jared. But for the past few months Milly had become more and more unsatisfied with their lovemaking and she didn't know why. She and Jared...

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Lessons In Life

This story is basically about my first lessons in sex and maybe my appreciation of mature women to this day. At the time I was sixteen and had my second girlfriend. Second girl I had had sex with that is. The first one was a girl who lived on the other side of Birmingham who was more of just a sex thing than anything else. The second one was closer to home who I sometimes took out on dates and we acted in proper boyfriend/girlfriend manner.One day Mrs Hood ( changed for obvious reasons ) was in...

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Lessons From The Librarian

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Lessons in Physics

I was sixteen, an awkward teenager that wanted to do the things that any male teenager would want to do, but shy and nervous around women. I was not too bad looking, being tall, blondish, and evenly featured. But I suppose I was a bit of a geek, being scientific- minded and wedded to my schoolbooks. I'd also been a bit socially handicapped by the fact my father's job had us move to a new town every year or so, which is not really enough time for a teenager to break into any really cool social...

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Lessons in lust from Allison part 2

Lessons in Lust From Allison Part 2 Allison grinned up at me as my boxers landed on the floor. She wrapped her hands around my hips and my skinny adolescent ass and practically shoved me backwards onto the couch. My cock jutted out rapidly in front of me, and she eyed it hungrily. She moved up the couch until her lips were on my cheek. Her hand ran gently through my hair as she whispered, “ I think you’ve earned a reward for all your work tonight Greggy. You like the sound of that?” I nodded...

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Lessons

Lessons Inspired by a movie, a husband tries to paint his wife's nails. He's not very good, so he ends up with a very public lesson in the proper technique. Don't try this at home. That's the disclaimer they give on those extreme stunt shows. Maybe they should have put that in the movies, too. For when I tried to copy a scene in one movie, things just got out of control. My story begins happily. I was in my mid twenties, employed as an advertising copy writer and already...

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Lessons Learned Day One

Lessons Learned (day one) Disoriented and with a pounding head ache, I attempt to open my eyes, Twisting my head side to side I begin to panic as I see only darkness. My jaw throbs as I realize there is something hard between my teeth. My arms stretched over my head. I tug hard, my scream muffled as my wrists pop, but remain in place. Thoughts are running wild, "where am I? Why can’t I see?" My breathing becomes ragged, as I try to breath around the thing between my teeth. It catches, and...

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Lessons Learned Day One

Introduction: A new slut to use, told from his and her view point, first time posting a story all critque welcome ((story unfolds from his and her view)) Lessons Learned (day one) Disoriented and with a pounding head ache, I attempt to open my eyes, Twisting my head side to side I begin to panic as I see only darkness. My jaw throbs as I realize there is something hard between my teeth. My arms stretched over my head. I tug hard, my scream muffled as my wrists pop, but remain in place....

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Lessons in Submission

Lessons in Submission Lessons in SubmissionCopyright Ed Edas 2006 All rights reservedPrologue ???? ?Emma was lying on her front on her bed, she was watching TV, naked apart from a pair of brief panties.? The door was flung open, she smiled at Kurt?s somewhat dramatic entrance, and then realising that he was in a serious mood, she got quickly off the bed and knelt before him.? She spread her knees wide apart and with her arms behind her back grasped one of her elbows in each hand.? This...

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Lessons Learned

Lessons Learned Lessons Learned The phone rings and I sleepily reach over to answer it. Who would be calling me at this hour? I looked at the clock. It read Five AM. I pick up the receiver and answer with a half asleep tone in my voice.?Hello???Slave I want you prepared for my return. Do I make myself clear?? ?Yes Master.? I reply. Now fully awake.?Good.? He says and hangs up. I could not have gone back to sleep if I wanted to. The tone in Master?s voice had been very harsh. He did not...

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Lessons for a Tease

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Lesson Learned

Lessons Learned When I walked into the club for Gina’s bachelorette party, I was too frazzled from work to wonder who else might be there. I’d left the office closer to seven than six, ran home to change into my one appropriate dress, and now I was late. A broken chunk of sidewalk almost made me later, but I managed not to fall. I was sure I looked ridiculous as I stumbled towards the door, but I got in without further trouble. Once inside I took a minute to orient myself amid the pulsing...

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Lesson Learned

Lessons Learned When I walked into the club for Gina’s bachelorette party, I was too frazzled from work to wonder who else might be there. I’d left the office closer to seven than six, ran home to change into my one appropriate dress, and now I was late. A broken chunk of sidewalk almost made me later, but I managed not to fall. I was sure I looked ridiculous as I stumbled towards the door, but I got in without further trouble. Once inside I took a minute to orient myself amid the pulsing music...

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Lessons from Mom

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Lessons in Love

Whenever I hear Bob Dylan I think of him. A latter day hippy who amazed us with stories of Woodstock(the original),and I had the biggest crush of my life on him! I was s*******n and he was my english teacher at school. At night I would lie in bed and wank over him and thoses orgasms were some of the best I ever had. I remember the time we were studying Hamlet in his class,I get wet just thinking back to that time. I always wore the shortest skirt i could find when i had his class and the...

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Lessons in Love

Whenever I hear Bob Dylan I think of him.A latter day hippy who amazed us with stories of Woodstock(the original),and I had the biggest crush of my life on him!I was s*******n and he was my english teacher at school.At night I would lie in bed and wank over him and thoses orgasms were some of the best I ever had.I remember the time we were studying Hamlet in his class,I get wet just thinking back to that time.I always wore the shortest skirt i could find when i had his class and the tightest...

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Lessons in Love

This is an excerpt from a story which I wrote called ‘A Stranger At The Well’. The story is a fairy tale, set in another time and place. Rachel is not a modern day character. She is eighteen, but naive and ingenuous, having been raised in isolation before she meets Donald, a more worldly and experienced person, who falls in love with her and marries her in a private ceremony on her small farm. Donald could not help wondering how much Rachel understood about the part of marriage that took place...

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LESSONS IN LOVE

It was a bold plan, provocative, perhaps even a little dangerous.What had started as a notion only a week ago had become anincreasingly daring idea. Another day of rumination, and the ideahad become an objective. A fretful night's sleep allowed her furtherconsideration, and by the next morning the objective had spurned acourse of action.Now that Kelly thought about it, she'd spent the better part of thepast seven days planning to get her best friend into bed.The genesis of the plan had been a...

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Lessons Learned

Lessons Learned Janet L. Stickney [email protected] When I walked in the house and saw my parents sitting there, you could have killed me with a feather! They weren't supposed to be home, so I had gotten dressed and gone out with my best friend to a show. We traded stares for a moment, then I started for my bedroom to change and go to bed. Wait a minute young...lady" came dad's voice, "come back in here right now!" Now, since I am their son, you can guess how I was...

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Lessons Learned Janet L. Stickney [email protected] When I walked in the house and saw my parents sitting there, you could have killed me with a feather! They weren't supposed to be home, so I had gotten dressed and gone out with my best friend to a show. We traded stares for a moment, then I started for my bedroom to change and go to bed. Wait a minute young...lady," came dad's voice, "come back in here right now!" Now, since I am their son, you can guess how I was...

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