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Chris awoke early the next morning with his lovely mother and aunt lying on each side of him. He lay there replaying the events of the previous night over in his mind. He never realized how wild his mom could be. He knew his Aunt Leah was a little wild but never in a million years would he have guessed his mom was too.

He started thinking back to last night when suddenly he was startled back to reality. The doorbell was ringing. Gently shaking his mother he told her. "Mom, wake up. Someone is at the door."

When she woke up, Carolyn suddenly remembered what happened last night. She thought. 'Oh shit, I need to get dressed.'

She told Chris. "Wake Leah up and tell her to get dressed while I go and see who's at the door. Tell her to hurry, the last thing we need is for someone to catch us in here like this."

After putting her nightgown on, Carolyn ran to see who was at the door. She was surprised to see Cheryl (Cheryl worked with Carolyn) standing there. After opening the door Carolyn told her to come in.

Carolyn asked her. "What brings you around so early on Saturday morning?"

"I've been trying to call you for the last hour. Bob (Carolyn's boss) is on a rampage. Someone screwed up in the main office and all of our computers are down. We need you to come to work right away." Cheryl explained.

Carolyn told Cheryl she needed a little time to make some arrangements but she would come in as soon as she could.

After hustling Cheryl out the door she went back to Chris's room. Leah was lying next to Chris and playing with his cock. She watched as his cock began hardening, while she would have loved to stay and play, she knew she had to go to work.

"I hate to break up the party but there's an emergency at work and I have to go in. Can you stay with Chris while I'm gone s*s?" Carolyn asked her sister.

Immediately jumping out of bed, Leah exclaimed. "Work, oh shit, what time is it? I am supposed to work a double today! Sorry s*s, maybe you can call Dorothy. She said last night she didn't mind stopping by on Monday. Maybe she's not doing anything."

"No, she's in charge of the church bazaar today. What am I going to do? I can't leave Chris here alone." Carolyn retorted.

Chris sat up in the bed and said. "Look you two, I'm not an invalid. I can take care myself. Go do what needs to be done, I'll be fine."

It took awhile but Chris finally convinced the two women he take care of himself and they left for work.

After they left Chris decided to take a bath. Remembering what happened last night when he fell off the bed, he went to stand up and walk to the bathroom but his legs we're not strong enough to hold his weight. He pulled his wheelchair next to the bed and slid himself into it.

He rolled himself to the bathroom and turned the water on in the tub. After checking the water to make sure it wasn't too hot, he transferred himself into the tub. The warm water was soothing to his tired muscles. It had been a long night and he was really sore.

Carolyn; still worried about Chris being alone by himself, called her neighbor and asked if she would check on him until she got home.

Angela Price had lived next door to Carolyn and Chris for the last 10 years. She just turned 52 and was recently divorced.

Her husband had left her for a younger woman. Chris never understood why her husband left her, because he always thought Angela was drop dead gorgeous. She looked much younger than her age and always kept herself in shape. She had long flowing black hair and dark green eyes. Chris used to love to watch her when she would sunbathe in the backyard

Chris was comfortably sitting in the tub when his mind drifted back to last night. He closed his eyes and began to his mother sucking his cock. The scene was so erotic. Unable to control his sexual urges he began stroking his cock. Erotic images from last night flooded his mind and he started stroking himself a little faster as each new image flashed in his head.

Lost in his i****tuous dreams of last night, he did not hear the back door open and shut. He was concentrating on his fist was flying up and down his cock when he heard a loud gasp. His next door neighbor Angela was standing in the bathroom doorway with her hand over her mouth.

She squealed, "I'm so sorry! I should have knocked but your mom called and wanted me to look in on you!"

She turned to walk away but Chris stopped her. He told her. "I'm sorry you found me like this but I really could use some help if you don't mind but I will also understand if you do."

Not wanting to let her dear friend down, she turned and asked Chris. "What can I do to help?"

Looking up at her he said. "Could you hand me a towel after a transfer myself into my chair?"

When she nodded, Chris noticed she was staring at his hard cock. He had fantasized about her many times during his c***dhood and now he sensed an opportunity to make his fantasies come true.

He thought of a quick plan. He would feign falling when he transferred into his chair. He could get her to help him and then he could make his move.

He raised himself from the tub and noticed her eyes never left his cock as it remained hard. Sensing a chance to make his move he flung himself on the bathroom floor. After he hit the floor he screamed out as if he was in excruciating pain.

Immediately she ran to him and asked. "Are you alright? Do I need to call your mother?"

Sitting on the floor he could not help himself and he started to laugh. He said to her. "I'm fine. Don't call mom everything will be okay. I hate to ask but could you help me into my chair?"

"Of course honey, I'll help you any way I can." Angela answered him.

Chris's plan was working like a charm. He knew it was only a matter of time before he had her sucking his cock. He could see she was getting aroused by the way her nipples poked through her t-shirt.

Angela could not stop herself from admiring Chris's cock. It was beautiful and hard. She could see the big purple veins throbbing in it. Her husband was never as hard as Chris's cock looked. She began to wonder what it would feel like in her hand.

Shaking the dirty thought from her head, she stabilized the wheelchair while Chris pulled himself into it. Still feigning pain, Chris asked her. "Ms. Angela, could you please help me put my legs on the footrest of my chair?"

Chris knew if she helped him, his cock would be only mere inches from her face. She would have to feel that heat emitting from it. After she placed his first leg onto the footrest his plan was to accidentally brush his cock against the side of her face.

Angela had no idea of what Chris was up to and agreed to help him. She grabbed his right leg and lifted it onto the footrest of his chair. His big angry cock almost touched her lips when she set his foot down.

With his mammoth cock only mere inches from her lips; she fought the urge to kiss its angry purple head. She wanted his cock inside of her mouth badly but finally thought better of it.

After she grabbed his other leg and started to set it on the other footrest, Chris twisted at the perfect angle and his cock grazed her rosy cheek. When the monster head of his cock touched her cheek, she took a step back and promptly fell in the tub.

She screamed. "Holy shit, I'm soaking fucking wet!"

Her falling in the tub was not a part of Chris's plan but when she stood up he could see right through her white tee shirt and shorts. The first thing he noticed was she was not wearing any underwear. He could see her black fuzzy bush through her shorts.

Handing her a towel, Chris apologized. "I'm so sorry Angela. You came to help me and I end up causing you to fall in the tub."

Drying herself with the towel Chris handed her, she instantly noticed how transparent her clothes had become. She started laughing and said. "It's okay, it's not the first time I have fallen in a tub and I'm sure it won't be the last. Well, it looks like there are no secrets between us anymore. I have seen all of you and now you've seen all of me."

She continued drying herself as best she could while the two of them laughed at each other.

Seeing her practically naked body directly in front of him, Chris's cock was frantically bobbing up and down in front of him. Angela thought it looked like a huge sea serpent ready to strike. She asked him. "Does it hurt?"

Sensing the time was right he answered her. "Yes ma'am, it's hurting badly. Could you help me into my bedroom, please?"

"Of course I'll help you dear, just tell me what to do." Angela replied.

She climbed out of the tub and pushed his wheelchair next to his bed in his bedroom. He instructed her to lift up his feet while he pulled himself up using triangle above his bed.

His cock was bouncing around wildly as he pulled himself onto the bed. Angela could not believe his cock was still unbelievably hard. As she lay his feet on the bed it was her turn to pretend.

Pretending to slip, she fell on top of Chris with her left hand grasping his manhood. It felt so good throbbing in her hand and she didn't want to let go of it. She gasped at its pure girth. She found out right away her hand would not fit all the way around it.

She began to apologize when Chris pulled her to him and passionately kissed her. Holding her tight against his hairy chest, she melted in his arms. He had her right where he wanted her. When she tried to break the embrace, he held her tight until her mind and body betrayed her.

After a long embrace Chris began to tell her. "Your husband was a damned fool. Simple words cannot describe your beauty. Ms. Angela, I've dreamed of making love to you for a very long time. Please, let me make you happy."

Chris was a silver tongued devil and he knew it. He always knew the perfect thing to say to women and this instance was no different. She was already fondling his cock. He motioned for her to spin around.

As she turned her wet hairy cunt to his face, he could see her juices glistening on her sex. He loved women with a hairy pussy. It made the situation seem more primal. When he slid his tongue inside of her soaking cunt, she let out a huge gasp.

Pulling her head from his huge cock she turned to him and said. "My husband would never do that. He said it was nasty."

"The nastier the better is what I always say." Chris chuckled and immediately drove his tongue deep inside her wet snatch.

She began ooohhing and aaawwing immediately. Chris was going to give her a treat. Taking his fingers he began searching for her clit. When he found it, he gently sucked and nibbled on it with his teeth.

The second his teeth touched her clit she had to pull her mouth from his cock for fear of biting down on his cock. The pleasure he was giving her was immense. No one had ever done this for her. He was making her feel special and she loved every minute of it.

As he picked up the pace, she could feel an impending orgasm building inside of her. It had been a two long years since she had sex and this orgasm was going to be a big one.

Chris was frantically finger fucking her while he sucked on her swollen clit. Out of nowhere, it happened. She came hard and flooded Chris's mouth with her juices.

She screamed. "Oohh my god, ooh my god, god help me I'm Cumming!"

Chris continued his merciless assault on her pussy until she rolled off of him screaming. "No more, I can't take anymore, feeels sooo goood! Please give an old woman a break!"

Chris lay there watching her tremble. He was proud he was able to make her so happy. Grabbing hold of his cock he began to stroke it while he waited for her to calm down. He couldn't wait to stuff his big cock into her velvety pussy.

His cock had been hard for a long time now and it was starting to hurt when Angela finally calmed down. She watched while he slowly stroked his mammoth cock. She had always found it intoxicating to watch a man masturbate. Looking up to him, she asked. "Would you like some help? I think I owe you one."

Easing herself up from the bed she straddled his monstrous cock. Straddling above his mammoth cock seemed to only make it look bigger. She thought, 'I hope I can please him like he pleased to me.'

She slowly started her descent onto his cock. When she was finally able push her slippery cunt over the head of his cock, it sent shivers through her body. She felt more alive than she had in years. Here was a young stud wanting to ravish her with pleasure over and over again. She would have to make sure this wasn't a one time thing.

Inch by inch she descended until she had almost all of his long thick cock inside of her. She could feel it deep inside her belly. She had never been so full. She was amazed at how gentle Chris was being with her. She knew most young men would have already started slamming their cock into her.

Chris lay very still to let her steaming hot pussy get adjusted to his size. He did not want this to be a one time thing either. He had lusted after Angela for many years and he was not going to screw it up by hurting her.

When she started to bounce herself up and down on his cock, he started to gently meet her thrusts with his own. He was driving her delirious with pleasure. Each time she slid down his monster pole it was bringing her closer to another orgasm. When she reached the top of his cock, its angry purple head would touch her clit and send shivers down her spine.

Chris could sense she was getting close but he was too. He started to pick up his rhythm and began to slam his cock deeper and harder into her hairy cunt. Soon she began to chant. "Sooo big, sooo hard, feeels sooo good! Thank you lord, oohh thank you lord!"

Chris couldn't hold back his primal urges any longer and started furiously fucking Angela like a madman. She was bucking wildly and moaning loudly. One hard thrust after another he kept slamming his hard cock into her. His cock was aching and he needed to cum bad

The two lovers were lost in their own wild moment of lust; when suddenly, they were brought out of the reverie when they heard someone yelling at them. "What the fuck is going on here?"

Angela dove off of Chris's cock and tried to cover herself with a sheet from the bed. Chris looked at the bedroom doorway and saw his girlfriend Denise standing there. He assumed she would be mad as hell; and he was right, she was mad but not for the reason he thought.

Smiling this deviously, she looked at Chris and said. "Why didn't you tell me you were having a party? You know how much I love parties. Who is your friend?"

Chris introduced them. "Angela, meet Denise; Denise this is Angela, she lives next door."

Angela lay still underneath the sheet not knowing what to do. She was in for the surprise of her life but didn't know it. She was shocked as she watched Denise undress. She didn't know whether to run or stay covered up under the sheet.

When Denise finished undressing she walked to the side of the bed where Angela lay trembling underneath the sheet. She lay beside her and gently brushed the strands of hair from covering her face. Placing her left hand gently on her chin, she turned her face towards her and said. "Don't worry sweetie, I won't bite, unless that is, you really want me to."

Denise leaned in close and gently kissed the trembling older woman on the lips. Angela felt sparks of electricity course throughout her body. She had never kissed another woman before. She found it extremely thrilling. Denise's lips were soft and smooth and she took her time as she gently brushed her lips against Angela's. Denise was savoring the moment. Men never did that.

Denise moved from kissing Angela's lips to the nape of her neck and then slowly moved to her breasts. Angela's body was trembling and felt like it was on fire. Denise continued her downward descent towards Angela's sloppy wet pussy.

Angela was really worked up and when Denise drove her tongue into her hot love canal she hissed. "Yesss, right there, don't stop!"

Chris had always enjoyed watching two women make love but his cock was beginning to hurt badly. It had been hard for over an hour and he needed some relief. Finally he could take it no more and said. "I don't mean to be greedy but I need some relief. Do you think one of you lovely ladies might be able to help me?"

Raising her head from Angela's pussy, Denise jokingly said. "Isn't it just like a man to only be worried about his own needs? What do you think Angela? Should we help the poor boy out?"

"In all fairness to him, he'd already made me cum before you got here. Yes, I think we should help him." Angela replied.

"Well then, I think you should finish what you started. I have fucked his wondrous cock plenty of times, besides I can get plenty of his cock whenever I want it." Denise told Angela.

Angela began to hover over his massive cock again while Denise took it in her hands and aimed it at the entrance of Angela's wet pussy. Angela started lowering herself inch by inch onto his hard cock.

Angela was in heaven as she rode his long thick rod. This would be a day she would never forget. The one thing Angela didn't know; was Denise had a dark side. While she enjoyed it when Denise was kissing her and eating her pussy she still wasn't sure if she was ready to reciprocate.

All Angela cared about at this moment was riding the huge cock she had in her pussy. It wasn't long before she was slamming herself up and down his cock at a frenetic pace. While she had almost all of his massive cock inside of her; she never dreamed all of him would fit inside of her. She was about to get the surprise of her life.

Denise had her arms wrapped her around Angela playing with her tits and whispering words of encouragement into her ear. "You are doing great, fuck that big cock! You love that huge piece of man meat stuffing your fat hairy pussy full! Tell him what you want! Tell him you adore his cock!"

"Yesss, I love his cock! I adore it! I don't want him to ever stop fucking meeee! His big cock feeelss sooo goood inside of me!" Angela squealed out loud!

Angela's squealing spurred Denise on. She took her right hand and started playing with Angela's pussy. The split second Denise's finger touched Angela's oversensitive pussy; it sent her over the edge and she had an earth shattering orgasm.

Angela's body went out of control. She started to shake uncontrollably and began flailing her head all about. Tremor after tremor of pleasure flowed through her body over and over again. She thought she might pass out from the flood of extreme emotions she was feeling.

When Angela started to fall limp, Denise caught her and helped to lay her down. Denise looked at Chris and said. "I think she's all fucked out but don't you worry, I'll fix my baby's problem."

Denise straddled Chris's cock and started riding him like the pro she was. She noticed immediately Chris's cock was harder than she could ever remember it being before. That was okay because she knew exactly how to make him cum.

She knew he loved it when she acted dominant. She yelled at him! "Give it to me you motherfucker! Make my pussy hurt you big dicked motherfucker! Your cock isn't even big enough to satisfy me!"

Upon hearing her dirty words, Chris started slamming his cock as hard as he could into Denise's blistering hot cunt. He decided to try to fuck her into oblivion. He was going to try to split her in two.

Angela lay there watching the two young lovers as they fucked each other with wild abandon. She had never seen anything like this in her whole life. Sure, she had seen porn movies before but they didn't even come close to comparing to what these two were doing to each other. There was no love in their interaction, just wild unbridled lust. She was worn out; still, she was being drawn to join them.

Angela pulled herself up to Denise and kissed her lightly on the lips. While the two women kissed Chris continued to drive his cock hard inside Denise's boiling cunt.

Grabbing Angela by the hair, Denise pulled her head down to her pussy and screamed at her, "I need you here! Suck my pussy while continues to fuck me; you bitch! You better make me cum or else!"

Terrified but excited at the same time, Angela began sucking Denise's pussy. She didn't know what Denise meant by 'or else' but she didn't want to find out. Strangely, she found the taste of Denise's pussy to be intoxicating. She was trying to devour Denise's hot cunt when she felt her own fluids beginning to flow again.

The sight of Denise forcing Angela to eat her pussy was just what Chris needed. He slammed his cock as deep as he could into Denise's slick wet pussy and started shooting his cum deep into her love tunnel. He yelled out, "Oohh shit oohh shit, feeels sooo goood! Ooohhh my god, I'm Cumming!"

Denise kept flinging herself up and down on Chris's cock until Angela found her clit. When Angela sucked hard on Denise's clit; it sent her pussy juices flowing down Chris's cock. She squealed, "Yesss bitch, that's it, don't stop sucking my cliiitttyy! I'm Cumminggg, drink my juices you cunt sucking whore!"

Doing as she was told, Angela tried to suck Denise's pussy dry. She was licking and sucking Denise so furiously it sent her into another orgasm and she began squirting her juices everywhere. Angela thought she was pissing, she never knew a woman could squirt cum like Denise was.

Angela pulled away but Denise was not through with her yet. Bouncing off of Chris's cock, Denise straddled Angela's face and ordered her. "Clean my cunt bitch! Eat his cum! Make sure you get it all or I will make you clean my asshole!"

Angela found she was enjoying being dominated by another woman. She slurped and sucked Denise's pussy trying to clean her completely. She loved the taste of all of their combined juices. She noticed it had a sweet but salty taste; from now on she was definitely hooked on pussy.

When she finished, Denise pulled her up and kissed her roughly. As they kissed, Angela felt the anger in Denise subside. She was back to the sweet lovely girl who kissed her the first time. She would learn later, Denise only became dominant when she was having sex.

The three of them lay in a muddled pile until Denise broke the silence. "This was absolutely fantastic folks; we are definitely going have to do this again. I hate to fuck can run but I have to get to work. Chris, I will call you later when I get a break at work."

After getting dressed, Denise kissed her two lover's goodbye and left for work.

Angela looked up to Chris and said. "She's right, this was fantastic. I've never been so well fucked in my entire life." Suddenly she thought, 'oh shit, what am I going to tell Carolyn?'

Seeing the sudden look of apprehension on Angela face, Chris asked her. "What's wrong? You suddenly look like you have seen a ghost."

"What if your mother finds out what we just did? She will kill both of us. Well; maybe not you, but she will definitely kill me." Angela exclaimed.

With a big smile Chris chuckled and told her. "I wouldn't worry about my mom; she is very laid back when he comes to sex. As a matter of fact, I think the two of you have a lot in common."

Before Chris could say another word, they heard the back door shut. Chris looked at Angela and said. "Well, I guess we are about to find out how mom feels about us having sex, whether we like it or not."

"Chris honey, I'm home. Ready or not here I come." Carolyn hollered.

Imagine everyone's surprise when Carolyn came bouncing into Chris's room stark raving naked.

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??????????? Choices.??????????? Part One.??????????? The Nipple Cull.  Page 1. ??????????? I'd called a meeting.??????????? Their attendance was compulsory.??????????? They were eating me out of house and home and I just knew my cock would get plumb worn out if I was to bang them all as much as I knew I wanted to. I'd never really intended to capture five of them at one time but now it was a done deal and the real problem was I didn't know which two of the five I liked the least. I...

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Choices

Choices By Vickie Tern "I'm sorry! You humiliated me, Keith! Now it's my turn!" She spoke precisely, with authority, and though she no longer sounded vindictive her voice could still etch glass. She'd made up her mind, and when Cynthia's mind is made up there's nothing more to say. Now I had to make up my mind. "That's how it is, Keith! My sweet disloyal husband! Your decision! You want this marriage to continue, we can get past this ... this thing you've done to me. To us....

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Choices Chapter 3

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Choices and Consequences

Inspired by a dream, and dedicated to my love Marianne! Choices & Consequences By Apple Lee was in trouble, and he knew it. Worse than knowing he was in trouble was the knowledge that it was his own fault. It had started a couple of years ago, when his father had met, fallen in love with, and soon married, the much younger Laura. In fact, to the then-eleven Lee, she had seemed more like the age of a sister than a parent, only nineteen to his dad's fifty-odd years. Maybe it was...

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Star Wars The Choices We Make Trilogy Part 2 Aftermath

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Choices Chapter 14

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The Vanguard Falls The Shattering of Shard Part 1 of 2

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Love and Choices

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Choices Chapter 8

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A WellLived Life 2 Book 3 JessicaChapter 52 Lifestyle Choices

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The Vanguard Falls The Shattering of Shard Part 2 of 2

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Joerg IsebrandChapter 5 How Joerg Isebrand Joins the Count Reinhardt of Merseburg

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A Brief Account of Bad Behavior and Poor Choices

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Choices The Birthday Gift

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Death and Damnation Book 2 of Poachers ProgressChapter 9 Annette Blanchard

A warm beam of sunlight played on my face, and under its benign caress I swam slowly up from a deep sleep. For a moment I could not recall where I was, but then realised I was lying in the four-poster bed in Annette’s boudoir. It was the most comfortable bed I could ever recall being in. The thick luxurious mattress, stuffed with eider down, was both supportive to my body and yet comforting. I sat up. The pillow next to mine was rumpled, and on pulling back the sheet saw the unmistakable...

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Harding HouseChapter 6 Meeting the Family

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Harding HouseChapter 3 Revelations

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Choices Chapter 10

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Eve of All HallowsTreats Tricks and Choices

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Choices

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Choices Chapter 9

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Choices

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Choices For The Gay Boy

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Adventures of a Merchant Choices

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Choices Chapter 2

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Choices Chapter 5

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Choices Chapter 12

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Choices Chapter 16

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Shard of DestinyChapter 3

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Choices Chapter 4

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Choices Chapter 6

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Choices Chapter 13

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Choices Chapter 17

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