Chances Are Chapter 5
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I was sitting in a bar late one evening as I did every Friday night with my workmates,drinking draught and eating bar food.The party was drawing to a close and people were saying 'goodbye' and 'see you Monday'.There were only a few of us left. I looked over to another booth and the most beautiful young man I had seen in ages was sitting with his male friend.He was wearing a Davey Crocket hat with beaver tail and a fringed suede jacket.I could overhear that he had a French accent but was...
Camryn gets to explore her need to be taken.Camryn settled into her cubicle for another routine Thursday. Or at least she thought it would be routine. As she sipped her first cup of coffee, she noticed a small envelope taped to her computer screen. She pulled it off and opened it. “I have been watching you. I know you better than you know yourself. By the end of this day, you will totally belong to me. Today, you will be given several instructions. You will follow each one of them or there...
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?Come on, Peter, I want to go,? complained Eduardo in his high, fey voice. ?We need to get to the party so that we can leave the party and come back. I?m so sick of partying.??Yeah, yeah. I?m working on it,? I said. I knew that Eduardo?s real voice wasn?t the lilting, lispy intonation he used around me but I never bothered to call him out on it. I guess it?s what girls like. Some girls, anyway.?You?ve been messing with your hair for like 15 minutes, you little slut. I want to go.?I hated it...
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