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After much planning, I purchased the supplies and made the trip to the game preserve. I had been there before but just to take photos. This time I was planning on bagging some real game. As I began the hunt one afternoon, I carefully looked around. I did not see much that warranted stalking at the moment but I was patient. My intended game was very elusive. I would have to use all my skills to be successful. I figured the final prize would be more than worth it so I was not worried about the investment in time and money. I imagined my name, Walt, engraved on a big trophy.

I decided to take a short break from the hunt and entered Starbucks. Did I mention that the game preserve was the local Mall? I guess it slipped my mind. I guess I failed to mention my target game also. It’s the wily skittish “teen girl”. It was going to be a challenge but I thought I would be up to it.

Over the next few months I identified a number of potentials but, after following each home, something was always wrong. I was a little down-heartened but continued to press on. One day I sat down at a bench near the restrooms. There was a dad with two girls lingering near the doors. The girls were a little young but I was getting a tad desperate so I waited. Out from the restroom popped the perfect teen.

She was blonde and beautiful. She was slender with a boyish figure and a bright open face. Her smile warmed the whole mall… and my heart. Her movements were very feminine. The teen had such tiny hands and feet. Her dad said something to her and she laughed. It sounded like music to my ears. One of her siblings spoke and my teen gave a sweet little pout. What a gorgeous mouth. Such a perfect angel!

She was holding hands with a fourth girl, obviously another sister. Such a large group might be difficult to control but I decided to follow them just in case.

Until I could determine their names, I called them: Dad, One, Two, Three, and Four… with One being the tallest, my angel, and continuing down the line to the shortest being number Four. They very as close in ages as sisters could be, almost like real flesh and blood nested Russian dolls.

They drove to a single house on a lonely road. I turned around when I got close enough to see the house. When I searched the area, I found a short grass lane which approached the back of house. My car could remain out of site when I approached by foot. It was looking good.

I spent the next few weeks observing them. A regular search of their mail box and trash revealed they had just moved here from another state after the death of the mom. The k**s would be starting new schools in the autumn and did not seem to have made any friends yet. Dad worked at home but maybe I could include that in my plans.

They received no visitors during my observations. The k**s seemed happy to play with each other and spent an appreciable time outdoors. All four wore typical summer clothes: shorts, baggy shirts, sneakers, etc. I saw a lot of skinny legs and bright smiling faces. Number Three usually had on a baseball cap. I just loved to see girls in caps like that. Four, the youngest, usually wore pigtails.

While they did not leave the house often, they did make weekly trips for food and run other errands. They all went together on these excursions, leaving the house empty for me to enter and explore. I had to get to know my prey, didn’t I? The house was large; each person had a separate bedroom. I made a detailed drawing of all the rooms and discretely unlocked some windows while leaving them appearing to still be locked.

Dad (Sam) surprised me with the porn on his computer. The models were young looking and mostly blonde. Was there something there that I could use? He kept photos of his dead wife all over his room. He obviously missed her. Probably still grieving.

I spent a long time in One’s room. Her name was Victoria (Vicky). She had the cutest panties and bras. Some were very adult; I wondered if they had been her mom’s. I read her diary and discovered she missed her mom too but she was trying to be helpful to her dad in keeping the family steady. Man-oh-man, she was a real treasure.

Two’s name was Wanda. She must have liked stuffed bears and unicorns because her room was filled with that stuff.

Three (Chris) obviously liked sports. She had posters and banners on her walls.

Four’s name was Priscilla, called Pris for short. She was the youngest and, possibly, the prettiest. She had an album filled with the family photos under her bed. She obviously spent time looking at these bits of the past… when mom was still alive. I borrowed one of the group photos.

The next thing I did was to make a nighttime recon. Vicky, my angel, was the last to get into bed. After the lights were out, I took a long look inside her window. She seemed to be having trouble getting to sleep. She kept squirming around. Then it hit me. She was masturbating. I crept away after she had her climax… smiling all the way to my car. I intended on helping her reach the next steps toward womanhood.

I customized my final plans for the expedition and bought the remaining supplies. I picked a date.

I arrived about 2 am leaving all my supplies just outside the house for easy retrieval. I entered and went to Sam’s bedroom. He was sound asleep. I used c********* to knock him out and securely tied him naked to a bench in his room. I gagged him and went looking for my target.

I c*********ed Vicky and then pulled down the covers. She had fallen asleep with her hand inside her panties. I tied her hands and feet securely to the four corners of her bed and left.

I continued in this manner to restrain all the family members. I retrieved my supplies and then entered Vicky’s room again. I put on my mask and sat there until she awoke. She was scared to death. I put on a great act of being tough but the truth was that I wouldn’t have harmed a single hair of any of the family members. I was just a hopeless romantic who had been striking out a lot with the opposite sex. I was into gentle love not v******e. I knew I had to make a lot of effort to prove this to my new sweetheart but I had every intention of doing so.

I sat beside her and softly talked to her. Vicky eventually calmed down and listened. I explained that I was in love with her and I wanted to help her be a woman. I promised her that I would never harm any of her family. I untied her and let her use the bathroom to tinkle and gave her some water. She sat quietly in my lap and I told her I thought she was beautiful and wonderful. I undressed her slowly and kissed her on her lovely mouth and nipples. She began hugging me. I fingered her pretty pussy until she convulsed. It was her first orgasm by fingers other than her own. I told her to rest a bit and that I would return. I left her to think about what I had said about her family and what I had done to her hungry pussy and went to see her dad.

Sam was awake and had obviously been trying to escape. It was also obvious that he had given up. He glared at me when I entered but was unable to speak due to the gag.

Walt: Sam, if you behave yourself I will not hurt any of you. I will disappear in a few days and never see you again. It will be like a dream. While I am here, I will be extremely gentle with your girls.

I let him think about that and continued…

Walt: Have you ever noticed how beautiful your k**s are. Vicky is just gorgeous isn’t she… and so very sexy. I will treat her like a little princess while I am here. While I had been taking, I had been setting up the tripod and video camera. When I was finished, I left.

Vicky
When I returned it was with a nervous naked Vicky holding my hand. I stood her in her dad’s line of sight and gently caressed her. Not only did her face turn pink with a blush, her whole body blushed pink. I kissed her softly. Her dad struggled a bit but quickly gave up. He watched us closely. I ran my hands over her small firm boobs, tweaked her nipples, and caressed her naked belly. Sam’s cock erected. He could not look away from his beautiful daughter. She must have looked to Sam like a smaller version of her mother. He wanted her.

I brought her closer to Sam and guided her hand to his cock. I showed her how to stroke it. I asked her to get down on her knees beside him. I guided her tiny mouth to his cherry red cock head. She seemed to take over from me and continued on her own.

After a while, I walked to the camera and started it. When Sam’s cum arched over Vicky’s head, I stopped the camera. I put the memory card in my pocket and inserted an empty card and got everything ready for the next session.

I led Vicky into the other k**s’ rooms and she helped me get them into the bathroom and get them something to drink.

Wanda
I hadn’t noticed until I had Two (Wanda) on my lap that she wore braces. She was also cute as a bunny. I had her explain about her love of bears and unicorns. She brought me several of her collection and told me about each one. Her voice was soft and she appeared very shy. Slowly but surely, she warmed up to me. We kissed for some time and she became very eager to continue our love play. Her pussy hole was surprisingly open. I was able to insert three of my fingers into her with almost no trouble. I asked her about that and she explained that she had been inserting hotdogs, brush handles and the like into her pussy for some time now. When I pressed her for a reason, she told me she wanted to replace her mom with her dad. She had questioned some of the big k**s in her old school and they had explained sex stuff to her. I questioned her closely and she DID have a good grasp of sex between husband and wife. I got her sweet puss dripping wet and carried her into her dad’s room.

When I carried a naked Wanda into Sam’s room, his eyes flew open in shock. Especially when he saw where my fingers were and how many were inside. I had her stand by her dad and let her become acquainted with his penis. It rapidly returned to its previous hardness. I put her on her back across his chest and licked her pretty puss until there was a river of juice flowing from it. I picked her up and guided her pussy down and onto the tip of his cock head.

Wanda had been dreaming about this exact thing for months and now her dreams were coming true. She was very tense so I only let her take about two inches before I stopped her descent to his lap. I held her steady for several minutes until she relaxed some more and then slowly lowered her body another inch. Her facial expressions were wonderful. A little pain, a little pleasure, and then a quiet plea for more of her daddy’s large cock. She started humping him a little each time she was ready to go lower. When she reached her limit of daddy cock, her legs did not quite reach the ground. I pulled her off and put a pillow on the floor on each side of Sam. When I returned her to her dad’s cock, her feet were on the pillows. I let her go. She started humping away. There was shock all over Sam’s face… at least for a while. The ball gag in his mouth did not disguise his growing smile. The veins on the part of his cock shaft Wanda could not take inside her were pulsing with blood.

I turned on the camera. Wanda’s legs were so widely spread that she looked like a frog trying to jump. What a sight!

Sam came twice inside Wanda. After the second climax, his cock was so soft, it fell out of her. I turned off the camera and returned her to her bed. She was asleep before I could leave. And… she had the most satisfied expression on her little face.

Chris
I headed to Chris’ room to continue my seduction of the rest of the family. Three was napping in her pajamas. I woke her with some kisses which she eagerly returned. I picked her up and placed her on my lap. While I was kissing her little mouth and ears, I took her top off and caressed her chest. She was totally flat but her non-existent nipples seemed to be extra sensitive. She giggled so wonderfully. I slid my hand into her bottoms and jerked with surprise. Chris was a boy! Chris was also very hard. I stood him on the floor and stripped his bottoms down, giving me a chance to slide my hands over his firm little ass. He giggled even more when I cupped them in both my hands. When I returned him to my lap, he tried to cover his peter but I would not let him. I gazed at his boy-parts for some time. I really wanted him to fully join in with the rest of the family so I reconciled myself with the idea of seducing him. I guessed that his hard-on was a piss hard-on so I took him to the bathroom. I watched him as she tried to start his stream with no success.

Walt: What's the problem Chris?
Chris: I don’t know, it won’t work but I am so full I hurt.
Walt: Want me to give it some help?
Chris: OK.

I took his little peter in my hand and gently stroked it while keeping it aimed toward the center of the bowl. His blockage must have been just nervousness. As he relaxed, his flow started. At the end, I gave it a little shake but began the stroking again. He put his arm around my neck and then turned his face so he could kiss me. He was a really sweet boy!

Chris & Pris
I picked him up and carried him into Four’s room. Pris was quietly reading a book. I had a long talk with them about the loss of their mom and how sad their dad was, and at the end, they confessed that they loved their daddy and would do anything to make him feel better. I took each by the hand and led them to Sam’s bedroom.

Within five minutes Sam was hard again and two sweet little tongues were running up and down his stiffness. I filmed them for a while, and then turned off the camera. I put both on the same side of daddy and got on my knees between Chris and Pris. After I undressed them, I played with both while they enjoyed the flavor of Sam’s penis. I soon had one of my fingers deep inside each of their hungry asses. Their little bottoms were dancing such a sweet dance as I fingered them. It felt like they were purring like kittens. From time to time, one or the other would stop licking Sam and turn their sweet faces to kiss me. I tasted Sam from their soft lips.

Sam ended up having a slow eruption that the k**s treated as if his cream was sweet icing sliding down the sides of a warm cake. It was soon gone.

After returning Chris and Pris to their rooms, I had a long talk with Sam. I removed his gag and I pointed out that I loved and respected all his offspring. I wanted to be a loving adult in their lives. I gathered the video memory cards and put them in one of his dresser drawers. I asked him to forgive me for my actions against him. He seemed to accept me. I removed my mask and untied him. We continued to discuss the situation. We had a big family meeting to discuss things with the k**s. Everyone seemed willing to have me join the family.

Years later, Vicky and I were married and started to add new members to the family. We are all still together and wonderfully happy.

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At 3 a.m. in this huge city, a man enters my home. Before I had a gun that was mine I was a quail-fetch. Shooting from bird blinds, the men were stationary while I traversed through marsh and field with the dogs to recover their slain. If the quail or dove or duck was still alive after the shells, the fall, and the dogs it was up to me to put it out of its misery. When killing a bird with your hands expediency is essential for mercy. They usually flutter and peck a great deal, and...

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Hunting Killers

From many small countries grew larger ones until each held one of the eight continents. There were still wars but they grew more contained. After another millennium two governments merged into one. Within a century there were only three left and they were monarchies. It took three decades of arranged marriages to create the single empire. I came into my power at the age of three. From there I had several masters begin to teach me. Not just all the languages but about nature or the elements. I...

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Forbiden fruits in the forbiden forest

Introduction: Harry, Ginny, Hermione, and Ron get lost in the forbiden forest and finaly let their feeling for each other show. Ron and Hermione were strolling around the black lake, they werent actually dating but they were doing all the normal couples stuff except for the kissing and sex. They saw two people in the distance walking towards them. Is that Harry and Ginny Hermione asked. The red hair was unmistakeable and ten minutes later they sat down on the bank as Harry and Ginny (who were...

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The Real Stepford Wives Sugar Plum Fairy

The Real Stepford Wives: Sugar Plum Fairy By VI This story is based on my favourite piece of TG fiction, which was written by the author Sarah Barndt. If you have never read 'The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies' then please do so, as it is an imaginative and well told story. Thanks very much Sarah. ************************ I had been performing ballet since I was eight, and for the last six years had been with one of the American ballet companies. I think the fame...

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Forbiden fruits in the forbiden forest

The red hair was unmistakeable and ten minutes later they sat down on the bank as Harry and Ginny (who were dating) walked up to them. "Hey guys" Ginny said in a bouncy giddy voice she always used now it got even giddier when she was with Harry. "Hey" Ron replied "we were just heading back to school for lunch" "Bah that's dull" said Ginny almost actually bouncing now "come with us we're going to the forbidden forest" "You know the forest is forbidden for a reason" Hermione...

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The Chelmsford Stalker

The Chelmsford Stalker By Michele Nylons The man sat at a corner table in the coffee shop surreptitiously eyeing off the woman sitting on a stool at bar. She was dressed in a navy blue suit; her jacket was open, revealing well-formed breasts swelling her white satin blouse, which opened to the second button so that a hint of lace bra was displayed. Her legs were crossed and her skirt had ridden up revealing most of her well-formed thighs atop long legs encased in sheer...

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Hunting the OrlanChapter 5

We waited fruitlessly for three hours, but the orlan never showed up. That attested to the experience of the two hunters with me. They were used to this sort of disappointing and frustrating wait for a quarry that never showed up. I said, “It looks to me like we are wasting our time. I think that the orlan would have returned if it were going to today. Let’s go home and resume our hunt tomorrow.” Hunter of Bear and Tracker agreed with me, so we left for home. If we did not return soon, we...

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Hunting DelightsChapter 23 Chastisement

There was a curious backlash from Zubeydeh's striptease which affected the Emir's hunting. Not all the women raised and trained for the hunt were satisfactory. It was necessary for a good quarry to think independently and invent tactics 'on the hoof' to make good sport for the hunters. The balance between this independence and the training was a fine one. Some of the women never achieved such independence of thought and were predictable in their tactics; others of them were too...

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The Stepford Children

Once upon a time.... All my life I had always feared God. Growing up I thought he personally stared down at from Heaven watching my every move, listening to my every thought. It was this fear that has always kept me on the straight and narrow and given me my morale courage. My only sorrow is that I was unable to pass this fear down to my children and from this, there will be no retribution. I am surely damned as if I had spent a lifetime of murder and greed. With this knowledge I don't...

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Stepford Meat Swap

Introduction: Jessaica and her father take a road trip to the small california town Stepford to try a special kind of exotic meat, Bassed on a fictional town (Stepford) in the game SecondLife. Stepford Meat Swap Story: #47 Copyright 2010 Written: October 02 2010 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: KaosAngel Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************* ~~!! NOTE !!~~ This story is bassed on a fictional town within the...

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The Chelmsford Stalker

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Stepford Meat Swap

Story: #47 Copyright ©2010 Written: October 02 2010 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: KaosAngel Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************* ~~!! NOTE !!~~ This story is bassed on a fictional town within the game Second Life called Stepford, I would like to thank Ariana RoeCastle, Emilie Muggins & Jerrol Jarvinen of Stepford for thier approval of this...

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Hunting Deviants

The Deviants had struck Norsa hard and fast and the few warships in the system barely slowed them. When their assault shuttles screamed down the warriors that had remained behind began killing them. Unfortunately the Deviants had done this before and kinetic missiles streaked down to kill anything around where the firing was coming from. Within a day armies of drones were spreading out from the port. They ignored the other continents to conqueror this one. Of course the warriors that had fired...

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Hunting SeasonChapter 6 High Noon

Walter and Elizabeth Martin weren't optimists. They had planned for the possibility of the Circle's fall. They had hoped that the day would never come when they would have to put their plan into effect. Then the arrests began. Walt and Beth saw both of their contacts arrested on the six o'clock news Sunday night. Monday morning came, and the Martins called in sick at their jobs. The schools were informed that the Martin children had all contracted mumps. Much sympathy was expressed, along...

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TwinsChapter 8 The Quest for Clifford

Clifford sat up in bed feeling the warm body lying next to him. He looked down at the shape in the near darkness. Janet. Christ, why did it have to be this way? He had loved Tracy, he still did. So why was he in Janet's bed? Why did he have sex with her? Four times? Not one of them was anything like the times he had been with Tracy, and yet... He got out of bed and made his way to the window, padding in his bare feet across the carpet. He slowly pulled open the curtains and looked out at...

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The Real Stepford Wives

The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies by Sarah Barndt I was once a normal, heterosexual male. That is, I was until I happened upon the town of Stepford. I was spending a few weeks there, installing some equipment at Stepford Pharmeceutical Labs, for the company I worked for. I had recently broken up with my fiancee and was glad to be back on the road as a working engineer. I enjoyed it, but Stepford was odd. All of the men wanted to ask me about my sex life when I...

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The Stepford Children

All my life I had always feared God. Growing up I thought he personally stared down at from Heaven watching my every move, listening to my every thought. It was this fear that has always kept me on the straight and narrow and given me my morale courage. My only sorrow is that I was unable to pass this fear down to my children and from this, there will be no retribution. I am surely damned as if I had spent a lifetime of murder and greed. With this knowledge I don't feel fear anymore, just...

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The Real Stepford WivesBrown Sugar

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Hunting Cougars

Hunting CougarsWe had got naked and we sat on the bed. She slowly crawled away from me, looking back over her shoulder making mewing noises like a big cat. Her pussy sliding between her legs giving me a fabulous view of her womanhood. I crawled over the bed towards her and grabbed her hips, there was a little giggle from her, I don’t think she really wanted to get away...I slowly was kissing her cute ass and asked her what she would like me to do next...She answered “Fuck me like a big...

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Hunting Samatha

Samantha Lummis walked the parameter of her family’sproperty as she did every night. One of her duties on the ranch was to be sure everything was secure. She hugged her jacket tighter around her, the air was quite crisp, she could see the white puff of air as she exhaled. October in Montana and she could already tell this would be a hard winter. As Samantha neared the point of the property that was furthest from her home, she noted that the large wooden gate was ajar. The fence that surrounded...

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Erin Ashford

Reddit Erin Ashford, aka r/ErinAshford! Erin Ashford is not a pornstar from a bygone age, nor is she a famous modern-day pornstar. She’s also not a semi-famous Twitch streamer gone nude, not an Instagram model that promotes flat tummy tea, and definitely not a XXX cam model. So who is she exactly, and why should you care about her? Truth be told, she isn’t really known outside of Reddit - she made her XXX debut on /r/GoneWild after posting a large selection of XXX pictures (and some videos) on...

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Peggy Sanford a Worldly Woman Ch 05

Author’s note: I had planned to take a break from writing and submitting stories to Literotica when I reached 300 submissions. I know I said that when I reached 100 and again when I reached 200 submissions but many of you loyal readers asked me to continue. Many of you also sent me story lines and topics to write about, some more detailed than others. Recently I received an e-mail from Peggy Sanford who has written several stories for Literotica and if you have a Literotica log-in and...

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Stepford Brothers Change to Sisters

Stepford brothers (change to sisters!) By bojok71 Author's notes: this story serves to plug a hole, in my view, of the credibility of the Stepford stories. What if someone came looking for a lost relative? The answer is simple, and forms part of this story. Story notes: this story is very close, for obvious reasons, to the original Stepford story. However, it's new enough to be considered a new read. It's as sexual and interesting as my other stories. Thanks again to Sarah Barndt for...

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Forrest Part 2 Chapter 3

The next morning Forrest woke up at about 10 and woke me with a kiss on the lips. I surprised him by throwing my arms around him and deepening the kiss. I reached down under the covers and grabbed his balls. I played with them as I felt his dick start to harden. He did the same to me, squeezing my balls and moving them around in my loose sack, causing my dick to harden. Without a word, I grabbed my cloths and beckoned for him to do the same. After checking that his sister was still...

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Hunting DelightsChapter 21 Rubinas First Hunt

It was a fine sunny day with little wind when Rubina was released for her first hunt. This was not surprising as Kobekistani weather was usually fine and dry; the only variation was the occasional sandstorm in the summer and a week or two of fearsome rain in the spring and autumn. She was released at ten in the morning and told that the hunters would follow in one hour when she heard the gun. Two hours after that, at one o'clock the gun would sound again and the hunt would be over. If she...

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Forrest

We waved bye to Forrest’s and my parents as they drove off. It was summer break and they would be gone for several days. My friend Forrest and his 9 year old sister, Scout, were staying at my house for the time they were gone. None of our parents wanted us to be home alone, but they were fine if we were together. I was 15 and Forrest was 14, but he looks 10 or 11. I live in the middle of nowhere, but we found plenty of things to do during the day, but my favorite time was at night. My...

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Further Tales of Peggy Sanford Ch 12

Peggy Sanford stepped out of the elevator and into the lobby of the Roosevelt New Orleans Hotel. As she walked across the lobby she noticed several males obviously checking her out. She smiled to herself as she walked across the long spacious lobby. It always pleased Peggy that she could still attract such attention. Not that she should be surprised, for a married mother of two in her late forties, Peggy was still a very beautiful woman. Her long brown hair framed a face that belied her age,...

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