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Summer had hit full force, and with it that all-oppressing heat that seems to suck the life out of everything. At least, that’s the way I feel about this “lovely” place I call home. Phoenix has its moments, of course, but I’ve always been more interested in gentler, more loving climates. And that’s why my wife and I were so excited about our trip to Idaho. My sister lived there with her husband and seven c***dren. Yes, you heard me right. She actually gave birth to seven c***dren. The oldest is twenty and the youngest had her eighth birthday a month ago. It still amazes me that she could handle so much and live to tell the tale.

I’ve always been very close to my sister’s c***dren. I was just finishing kindergarten when I became an uncle for the very first time. As the youngest of six, I had always wanted a younger sibling. In fact, I’d always felt this compelling desire to have a little sister. It was almost as if there was a part of me left unfinished, some empty spot in my chest that longed to be filled. I’ve told my mother on various occasions that she must have messed things up, that she should have had another c***d.

I guess it was that desire that pushed me to be the best uncle ever. Instead of hanging out with the adults, I played with my nieces and nephews. No matter how tedious or c***dish the games were, I always gave them my undivided attention. I suppose it helped a lot that I was so much closer in age then all of their other aunts or uncles. Either way, I have a pretty serious bond with all of the k**s, and I’m especially close to my seven nieces.

I’ve often thought about the uniqueness of my relationship with my nieces. If you were to observe from the outside, maybe see us together going to the movies, you would never guess that I was their uncle. For one thing, I look too young. But there’s something a whole lot more significant, and it’s pretty rare to see this between a niece and her uncle. They literally treat me as if I was their boyfriend. Now I don’t want you to get any goofy ideas, and start thinking that there was ever anything inappropriate between us. For one thing, four of my nieces are too young to even be thinking about that sort of thing. The three oldest, though, are definitely at the age where it seems that the thought of boys is permanently fixed on their brains.

Anyway, the point is that I love my nieces and am extremely protective of them. We are physically very affectionate towards each other, and it is not unusual to find them sitting in my lap, hugging me, holding my hand, kissing me, or basically just getting as close as they can. I guess that these seven beautiful girls have taken the place of the little sister that I’d always wanted, and I have to admit that I’m very happy with the way things have turned out.

Well, I’ll get back to the story now. My wife and I were invited to spend an entire week up at my sister’s house. My brother-in-law is a translator for one of the big electronics companies. I think it’s actually Hewlett Packard. He speaks Italian and some Asian language that I can’t remember at the moment. Anyway, because of his job, he’s often sent overseas. My sister invited us to come and keep an eye on the family as she had the opportunity to go with her husband to Japan for the week. She would never have asked such a thing of us if it weren’t for the fact that her c***dren had been begging her for the past month. They thought it would be a lot of fun having us there, and it had been almost a year since we’d seen each other.

My wife and I jumped at the chance, even though it would be a bit of work, as the younger c***dren could get a little wild. Either way, we were really excited to get out of the heat and I couldn’t wait to see my nieces.

“I’m sorry Jason. I just can’t get the time off. Three employees have either quit or been fired this past week, and there isn’t enough to go around.”

It felt as though Jewel had just dropped a rather heavy, dense object on my head. How could this happen to us? Here we were looking forward to a nice vacation and her District Manager wouldn’t give her the time off.

“You can’t just call in sick?”

“I don’t think she’ll go for the idea of me planning for a week of sickness – especially when it happens to be the same week that I requested off.”

“I know, Jewel. I’m just a little desperate here. How about I call in and tell her that you’ve been k**napped or something? I could even steal you myself. That way, it wouldn’t be a complete lie.”

“Look, my love. Why don’t you just go without me? You already have the time off from work, and I know how much family wants to see you. Besides, I don’t think your sister will be able to find anyone else at this point.”

Now, I hadn’t even thought of that. Sometimes my wife amazed me with her generosity. But how could I possibly go off and have fun for an entire week while she suffered at her job? It felt pretty wrong. On the other hand, though, we had promised to help my sister. And I knew that my wife was right about my family being disappointed if at least one of us didn’t show up.

“You’re k**ding, right? How could I be away from you for an entire week? You’ll get so horny that you’ll intentionally break something just to get a repairman to come by.”

Jewel laughed at that, although she purposely put this little twinkle in her eye as if to say, “That’s exactly what I’m planning.”

“There’s really nothing to argue about Jason. It’s settled. You’re going to Idaho without me and I’ll try not to break too many things while you’re gone.”

And so that’s how I found myself in my sister’s house, reading through this “ten-page” list of things that I had to know about. It sure is complicated running a home with seven c***dren, especially when you add to the mix all of the a****ls and neighborhood friends. All the same, I was pretty excited to be there.

My first day was Monday morning. After a quick flight and a little drive from the airport, it was about 10 o’clock. I received the usual hugs and kisses and stories about insignificant things that had just happened. It seemed to me that they’d been having a pretty fun summer, and I only hoped that I could help to make things even better.

My oldest niece is Kalie, and she’s about nineteen. The second oldest is Heidi and I suppose she’s around eighteen. I’m not very good on keeping track of all the birthdays, especially considering how big my family is. I have to admit that I was pleasantly surprised when I saw those two. I mentioned earlier that it had been about a year since we’d seen each other, and it’s really amazing what a year can do. Heidi had grown her hair long, learned how to use the makeup a little more sparingly, and found a few curves that I didn’t know were possible.

Kalie, on the other hand, was as amazing as ever. I’m not exaggerating when I say that she knew how to seduce a man from birth. She’s one of those naturally flirty women, although you could never point to anything specifically and say, “There! That’s flirting!” I just couldn’t quite figure her out. Every way that she moved, talked, touched, and looked at me screamed sexuality. She was like that for as long as I could remember, so it was something that I just tried to go along with. It’s pretty hard, though, considering how amazingly beautiful she is. She’s a blond with naturally rosy, full lips, and a blush to her cheeks that seems to be a permanent fixture. I don’t know much about the complexity of breast sizes, but hers were constantly at attention, swaying as she moved, never letting you keep your eyes away for even a second. How could a c***d be so voluptuous?

And then there was the way she dressed. I might have been able to control my hormones if she’d walked around in a tent, but that was far from reality. I think she probably borrowed her eight-year-old sister’s T-shirts. I could just see her in her bedroom at night, cutting her clothes away from her body with scissors. There couldn’t have been any other way to remove them.

I lied earlier about there being seven c***dren to take care of. My oldest nephew was actually in another country for the summer, working in some type of internship. I usually spent a lot of time doing things with him as our interests mirror each other. With him out of the picture, I spent most of my day hanging with Kalie and Heidi. With Heidi, though, it was a touch-and-go sort of a thing. She had a boyfriend, or two or three, and was in and out of the house regularly. I think she was loving the fact that her parents were gone for a week, and especially loving that I could be won over so easily. I really was a softy when it came to my little nieces. I’d do most anything for them if they asked.

“Jason, would you be upset with me if I had Todd come over for dinner tonight?”

That was Heidi, of course. She did that twinkling-eye thing to try and soften me up. I might have resisted if she hadn’t also plopped down in my lap and thrown her arms around my neck. I could feel her left tit rubbing into my chest, and it was with a great deal of control that I kept myself from getting hard. I really didn’t want her to freak out and run screaming from the room. So, I said yes as fast as I could and then suggested that she could help with the dinner.

Todd was about as stupid as they come. I’d like to say that all he could do was play sports, but I’m not sure he had enough sense to even figure that out. He was intelligent enough to lift weights, though, and I’m pretty sure that was about the only thing that grabbed Heidi’s attention. She was a sucker it seemed, for big muscles.

Kalie and I sat together through dinner and we couldn’t help but make fun of the guy the whole time. It really was a lot of fun, and he was such an easy target. The best part was that Kalie would touch me every time she laughed. It started out with just a light tap on the arm or a squeeze of the hand. After a while, though, and as her laughter increased, she would gently squeeze my left leg under the table. I knew she meant nothing by it, but my cock didn’t seem to care one way or the other.

And that’s when I thought of Jewel all by herself. I couldn’t help but wonder what she was doing, and I had to laugh to myself as I had a mental picture of her tampering with the cable connection. Yes, it used to be the milkman, but these days it’s the cable guy.

“What’s so funny?”

I guess that I’d laughed out loud, as Kalie poked me in the ribs and had that questioning look in her eyes.

“Oh, I was just thinking about Jewel.”

“Oh no. I’m so sorry Jason. I didn’t even think about how you’re not going to see each other for the whole week. Have you ever been apart that long?”

“No, not really. Actually, I think we’ve only been away from each other one night in the year or so that we’ve been married.”

“Wow. You must be really lonely.”

“Oh, no. It’s all right. I mean, it’s only my first day. Besides, I have you to keep me company, right?”

She smiled at that and placed her hand delicately above my knee.

“Yes, but there are some things that only Jewel can do for you.”

It was at that point that I choked on some of my dinner. Kalie took her hand away, laughing at how embarrassed I had become.

The rest of the dinner went smoothly enough. We got in a few more digs at Todd’s intelligence, and the rest of the k**s caught on to what we were doing and had to join in. All in all, it was a pleasant evening.

“Hey uncle. Todd and I are going for a walk, ok? We should be back in an hour.”

“Sounds good to me. Be back in an hour, though, so that I don’t worry about you.”

“All right. Bye!”

My sister’s house is rather large, and as is customary in Idaho, included a basement. The basement consisted of two bedrooms, a playroom, and a living-type room. There was also a large laundry/storage area. At the end of the storage room are a set of steps that lead up to the garage. Normally we spend most of our time in the basement, but for some reason we ended up watching a movie in the upstairs entertainment room. About fifteen minutes into things the k**s starting talking about how great it would be to have some popcorn, and how perfect it would be if I were to make it happen.

So, I went downstairs to rummage through the basement where they kept the snacks. As I was looking through the shelves I heard a noise coming from the garage and decided to go and check it out. I assumed that it was just one of the cats, or maybe even their dog. I slowly climbed the stairs, trying not to make any noise. I guess in the back of my mind I was envisioning some burglar trying to break in. That’s what I get for living in the big city. As my eyes reached the level of the floor, I carefully peeked into the dim light of the garage.

That was no cat, dog, or burglar that I saw. In fact, it was a little disappointing. I saw the backside of Todd. You might be wondering, as well as I was, just how he got in the garage when they were on a walk. It was only a second later that I realized what I was seeing. He turned a little and I caught sight of Heidi. My heart sped up to dangerous levels as I realized that my niece was slowly removing her clothes. Todd was standing there, just as I was, getting the best show of his life.

Heidi had already removed her shirt and pants and I could see what I’d only dreamed about before. Her panties and bra were a matching baby blue color. She was slowly turning around, dancing to some imagined song. I could see the fullness of her ass now and she reached back with both of her hands and caressed herself there, pulling the cheeks apart while bending at the waste. I couldn’t help but wonder where she’d learned to dance like that. Todd had unzipped his pants and I supposed that he was jacking off, though I couldn’t see the front of him to tell. I know that if I was in his position, then that’s where my hand would be.

And that’s when I remembered where I was and what I’d gone to the basement for. But I just couldn’t pull myself away, especially since Heidi had turned back around and removed her bra. Oh wow, but she had some amazingly huge tits. Her nipples stuck out about an inch and she ran them both through her fingers as she wet her lips. She was looking into Todd’s eyes as she slid one of her hands down her stomach and into the front of her panties.

They were both masturbating in front of each other and I was wanting more then anything to join in the fun.

“Jason, what are you doing?”

I just about fell back down the stairs as I saw Kalie below me. She had whispered her question, thankfully, and so Todd and Heidi couldn’t possibly have heard. My mind was spinning in about every direction it could go. What could I do to get out of this one? I decided that I’d just be bold, mature, and honest about the whole thing. So, I put my finger to my lips and gestured for Kalie to join me. She slowly climbed the steps and had to go one higher so that she could see what was happening. When she looked over the edge a gasp escaped her lips and she grabbed my left arm firmly. Her eyes were about twice the size as she watched her mostly-naked sister playing with herself.

“I can’t believe it.”

“I know. I heard a noise and I thought that maybe it was a cat or something.”

We were whispering in each other’s ears and I couldn’t help but feel tingles up my spine every time she brought her lips close to me.

“We’d better get out of here before anyone else decides to come get the popcorn.”

“You go ahead uncle. I’m learning some good stuff here.”

Kalie gave me a smile and a wink at that and then nudged me back down the stairs. I couldn’t help but look back at her in disbelief, but she had already looked away and had her gaze fixed on the amateur porn film in front of her. I hurriedly found the popcorn and then went back upstairs before any of the other c***dren started snooping around.

It wasn’t for another thirty minutes till Kalie came walking back into the room. She had this smug, satisfied smile on her face as she slid down next to me on the couch.

“Well?”

She had hugged my left arm with both of hers and had her head leaning on my shoulder. I could feel very distinctly the pressure of her right breast, and I couldn’t help but wonder how it compared to Heidi’s.

“Well what?”

“You know. How are the a****ls?”

“Oh, I’d say a little worn out from their walk.”

I let it go at that and we went back to watching the movie. My thoughts were on other things, though. I couldn’t help but replay in my mind the image of my niece’s body. I wish that I had been there long enough to see her completely naked, but I guess it never hurts to leave a little bit to the imagination. And then the thought came to me again. “What would Kalie look like in that situation?” The question haunted me as we sat there cuddling in the soft light of the television. It was a question that I had often wanted the answer to. I just couldn’t help it, and I knew that it was wrong. How could I think such things about a girl that I held as a baby? How could I feel sexual attraction to my sister’s c***d? What kind of a freak was I?

I went to bed that night with feelings of guilt and fear. The guilt was pretty obvious, but the fear had me wondering. After lying there a while, I determined that I was afraid of doing something that I would regret. I was terrified that I would let my hidden desires slip out in some way. I felt so weak and so completely consumed with lust for my niece, that I didn’t know if I had the ability to watch myself. How could I make it through a week of this if I was already crumbling the first day? If only Jewel was with me, then I’d be able to satisfy my sexual urges. At least, I’d be satisfied enough to avoid a disaster. But she wasn’t there, and I just had to be strong on my own.

It was about midnight when I finally gave up on sleeping. There were just too many things going through my head. I’ll leave it to you to decide which “head” I speak of. I had my bed set up in the basement playroom and so I delicately climbed the stairs to get to the kitchen. I say “delicately” because the stairs tend to creek a bit too much.

As I reached the top of the stairs I was surprised to find Kalie walking from the kitchen into the entertainment room. I could see that she had some snacks and was probably on her way to catch a late-night movie. What jumped out at me the most, though, was that she was wearing nothing but a tiny little shirt that stopped short of covering her lower anatomy. She had panties on, but I knew that was the only form of undergarment that she was wearing. I could clearly see the point of her nipples pushing into the shirt. Her tits seemed so much more alive this way, and if it was hard to divert my eyes before, it was absolutely impossible at this point. I’d gone to the kitchen to clear my head and found that I’d walked into the lion’s den. Worst of all, I think she’d noticed the way I looked at her body.

“Hello Jason. You can’t sleep either, huh?”

“Nope. I was hoping that a little bit of food would help.”

We had to whisper to each other so that we wouldn’t wake anyone in the house. Getting everyone to bed the first time was a nightmare and it was not something that I cared to try again.

“Well, then you can join me. I have enough snacks here for both of us and I don’t want to get fat trying to eat it all.”

I couldn’t be rude and say no, but believe me I just wanted to get out of there as fast as my legs could take me. Have you ever been in a house late at night with a half-naked goddess? Think about it. Your spouse is a days drive away, no one is awake, and you’re with a woman that can seduce you by simply breathing. My legs were a bit shaky as I followed her to the couch. She set the food down on a coffee table that she then scooted a little closer where we were sitting. She had to lean over a bit to do this and I could clearly see the back of her panties. They were a lighter color, thought I couldn’t tell what exactly because of the darkness.


We sat down together and my attempt to keep some distance between us was fairly ineffective. She immediately crunched herself into my right side and wrapped her left arm around my back. Her right arm went across my stomach and then she clasped her hands together, successfully locking me in place. She only stayed like that for a moment as we had forgotten the remote.

“Don’t you move. I’ll get it.”

She’d jumped up and ran to the television where the remote was hiding. On her way back to the couch I couldn’t help but look once more at her beautiful chest and the firmness of her legs. She definitely caught me that time and I swear that her face became even more flushed then it usually was. I couldn’t help but feel really stupid at that point and I committed to being more careful from then on.

She turned the TV on and as usual it didn’t seem that there was anything playing. It’s really quite amazing that out of hundreds of different channels, there’s never anything you want to watch. She had been flipping through the shows for a few minutes when she landed on one with an awful lot of skin showing. It wasn’t long before we realized that it was an adult-type movie.

“Hey. So Uncle, does this remind you of anything?”

She said that while laughing and poking me in the side. Of course she was referring to the entertainment we’d seen in the garage a little earlier. But the crazy thing was that instead of changing channels after making her joke, she kept it there. In fact, I was starting to get this panicky feeling that she had no desire to watch anything else.

“Um. Kalie. Aren’t you going to try and find a good movie?”

“Yeah. I just did.”

There was that smile again. You know, I think all women must sit in front of the bathroom mirror and practice that thing.

The movie was really quite steamy, and although it wasn’t totally explicit, it came pretty darn close.

Kalie still had her left arm around my back at this point, with her head resting on my right shoulder. I couldn’t see where her right hand was though, as her head blocked my view. We were watching for about five minutes when I noticed that she was moving just a bit too much. I tried to determine what was going on but all I could see was that her right shoulder was moving. I knew that she was doing something with her hand or arm, but I still couldn’t see what. Curiosity got the better of me and I sat up a little straighter on the couch, moving her head from my shoulder temporarily.

I couldn’t believe it when I saw that her right hand was down the front of her panties. She hadn’t noticed me looking, or at least that was my hope. Here I was watching some softcore porn movie with my half-naked beauty of a niece fingering herself. I thought to myself that I’d either gone to heaven or hell, but either way I should just go with the flow. I wasn’t about to do anything but sit perfectly still and keep my hands to myself.

“Jason, do you really miss your wife?”

“Of course I do.”

Panic bells were going off in my head and I could see all sorts of terrible things happening. I wanted to jump up off of the couch and lock myself in the bathroom for a cold shower, but the warmth of her body paralyzed me. She took her arm out from behind my back and then lay down on the couch with her head in my lap so that she was looking up into my eyes. Her legs were bent at the knees and sticking up in the air so that her shirt was up above the top of her panties. I couldn’t help but gaze longingly at her smooth, tanned legs.

“Jason. You know you’re the best uncle ever.”

Oh now that was exactly what I needed to hear. I felt so guilty for all of the thoughts that I was having and I was brought back to the truth of things in a second. I was her uncle. I had changed her diapers, helped her learn to walk, talk, and read. I was the one that she trusted. I was her friend. How could I be such a jerk?

“You just have this one little thing wrong with you.”

I was a little surprised by that comment. I mean, was she talking about how I’d drooled over her body? I had hoped that she didn’t really see the way that I’d looked at her. I felt like I was waiting for some explosion to go off as she lay there looking into my eyes.

“What do you mean?”

“Are you sure you want to know?”

“Well, yeah. I mean, I don’t want you to be disappointed in me.”

“Ok, but you have to promise not to get mad or anything.”

I went ahead and crossed my heart and then she made me do a pinkie-swear.

“All right. The one thing that’s wrong with you is that you’re a chicken.”

Well now that was a bit of a surprise. Of all the things that I envisioned coming out of her mouth, that was about as far as it gets.

“I’m a chicken? Why do you say that?”

“Oh come on Jason. I think you know exactly what I’m talking about. I’ve seen the way you stare at my body. I feel the nervousness when we sit together. I can tell how you tense up when I push my breasts into you. And it’s pretty obvious that I get you hard. And yet, you don’t have the guts to do anything. You miss your wife, and she’s not anywhere near here, yet you don’t have the courage to do anything. So what if we’re related. It’s not like we have the same parents and who cares if we did. I say that if we want to play around, and we both agree to it, then why not? You know that you want me, and you’d have to be stupid to not notice how I’ve flirted with you all these years.”

I don’t think that I could have been any more amazed then I was at that point. I hadn’t guessed at her saying any of that, although it made perfect sense. She really had been hinting at things for a long time now. I was just too stuck on tradition to let myself go in that direction. She had placed her hand on my cheek and was caressing it gently. She then took my hand in hers and placed it on her right breast.

“I can feel your cock beneath me. We both know that I’ve made you hard. I want you to touch me everywhere. Feel my body. Feel how horny I am for you.”

She whispered this last little bit as she took my hand from her breast and brought it down to the elastic of her panties. She plunged my hand beneath the silky material and I could feel the wetness of her cunt.

“Oh, that’s it. I want you to keep touching me there. Put your finger inside of me and feel how wet I am.”

She quickly sat up and pulled her shirt up over her head. And here I thought that Heidi’s tits were awesome. Kalie’s were bigger then my hands could hold and just about as firm as was possible. I took my left hand and caressed her breasts as my other hand continued to feel the folds of her pussy. She ground her hips into me, trying to get me to apply more pressure. Then she reached up with both of her hands and brought my face down to meet hers. Our tongues touched and we began to kiss in the most furious, breathless manner possible.

Before I knew what had happened she was on the floor in front of me. She grabbed the top of my pajama bottoms and made me sit up so that she could pull them from my body. Then she tackled my shirt and I was naked before her. She stood up and slowly removed her panties with her back facing me. I could see the lips of her pussy, enlarged and inviting - even glistening from the moisture of her arousal. Her ass was full, firm, and screaming for attention. I leaned forward and gently kissed her behind as she leaned forward, resting her hands on the table.

“Would you lick my pussy?”

Now how could I deny such a request as that? I brought my tongue to her hole and gently pushed inside. Her moans of pleasure encouraged my exploration and so I continued to lick and suck until I found that spot that caused her to spasm before me. Her breathing was ragged and her legs were shaking from the orgasm. She slowly turned around to face me once again and I took the opportunity to lightly massage her tits. The nipples were so hard that I had to be careful, as I could tell just how sensitive she was at the moment.

“Are you ready to be inside of me Uncle Jason? You’re not going to chicken out on me now. I’m going to screw you so hard that you’ll wake up the whole house when you cum.”

She then straddled my legs and took my cock in her right hand. She played with it for a few moments, gently stroking it up and down. Then she leaned forward and placed it at the entrance to her cunt. I was expecting a gentle beginning, but she pushed down as fast and as hard as she could.

“Oh, yeah, but I love to feel you inside of me. That’s it, grab my ass as I ride you.”

She was literally jumping up and down, pounding into me as though she were trying to pop a balloon between us. She squeezed my dick with the walls of her cunt, milking me for all I was worth. Her tits were bouncing dangerously before my eyes. After a few minutes of that she decided to straddle me facing in the opposite direction. I could see my cock entering between the cheeks of her ass. It was incredible to watch as the outer walls of her cunt were hanging onto me, refusing to let go. She leaned forward as far as she could go while still keeping me inside of her. Her ass lifted off of me and then pounced back down over and over.

“Oh, Jason. Please put your finger inside of my ass. Yeah, just like that. Now pull it out. Mmm. That feels so good. Keep doing it. Wow but I never knew how good it could be.”

That was as far as I could go with all of the stimulation that I had received. I guess I should be happy that I made it through anything, as fiery as Kalie was.

“Ok Kalie. I can’t take anymore.”

“All right. I want you to cum inside of me. Don’t worry. I won’t get pregnant or anything. I just want to be connected to you and feel the warmth of it as it squirts inside my body.”

Now that was way too much for me to hear and so I shot my load into her as I reached underneath and squeezed both of her tits in my hands. She continued to push back into me until I had to pull her away from too much pleasure. She sat in my lap and wrapped her arms around my neck, kissing me gently on the cheek.

“Wow. I guess I was wrong after all. You’re not much of a chicken.”

And there was that smile again. Someday I’m going to have to learn how to do that.

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Two days after, a considerable crowd was assembled, towards ten o'clock in the morning, around the door of M. de Villefort's house, and a long file of mourning-coaches and private carriages extended along the Faubourg Saint-Honore and the Rue de la Pepiniere. Among them was one of a very singular form, which appeared to have come from a distance. It was a kind of covered wagon, painted black, and was one of the first to arrive. Inquiry was made, and it was ascertained that, by a strange...

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Cured

You mind if I rant for a minute, O? Jesus loves me, this I know. All my music tells me so. All of the posters on my wall and all of the friends my parents want me to hang out with say the same thing. I guess it's pretty much fucking unanimous. Jesus loves me, even though I'm a fucking lesbian. Not because I'm a lesbian, mind you. The manual states it clearly, I've been told. He loves me despite my sinning ways. I guess that's the way it goes, though. Jesus loves a fucking project. He...

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The Real Stepford Wives Lizzies Story

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The Real Stepford Wives Vickys Story

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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

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Forbiden fruits in the forbiden forest

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The Chelmsford Stalker

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The Stepford Children

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Stepford Meat Swap

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The Chelmsford Stalker

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Stepford Meat Swap

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TwinsChapter 8 The Quest for Clifford

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The Real Stepford WivesBrown Sugar

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Cured for Christmas

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Peggy Sanford a Worldly Woman Ch 05

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A Cure For Loneliness

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We both lived in this tall Hausmann apartment building in Paris facing a wide street, almost a boulevard, but rather quiet. I moved in only a couple of weeks before I started noticing you, always alone, always focused, always sure of yourself, always beautiful, dressed youthfully.And I, I was rather a recluse. Living alone, ashtrays everywhere on the old furniture, the occasional cognac, the typewriter, the disks on the shelves, rarely leaving my appartment, just for cigarettes, digesting and...

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The cage was twenty feet square, enclosed on all four sides and the top by high quality chain link fencing, anchored in concrete. The entire fence went four feet below ground level to solid rock. A small shed of one hundred square feet occupied a corner to serve as her home, providing protection from wind and weather. She had a refrigerator, a stove, a toilet to a septic tank, and a pump to bring water from the well. There was a single mattress. I provided a stationery bicycle and weights for...

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College Collage MChapter 5 Loneliness

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Forrest Part 2 Chapter 3

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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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Mr Forrester

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Stepford Househusbands Chapters 13

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The Foremans Foreskin

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Meeting at Bedford Mills

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The CollectorChapter 2 Welcome to Chelmsford Hall

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The United Kingdom of Zoo A fake BBC documentary seriess8e18 Sylvia Distin 55 from Chelmsford

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Cure For Pillow Humping By My Daddy

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Cure for Pain

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cure for a million sluts is one descent lukking w

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A WellLived Life Book 6 Kara IChapter 9 A Trip to Milford Part I

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Cure for a bruised ego

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Cure for the Blues

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cure for a headache

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Further Tales of Peggy Sanford Ch 13

It was the electronic chirp of a cellphone text message that first stirred Peggy Sanford from a state of excessive alcohol and strenuous sexual activity induced sleep to a state of semi-conscious awareness. The first thing she recognized was that she was not the only one lying in the bed. She felt the warm embrace of a delicate arm draped across her chest, a set of soft full breasts pressing up against her back, a smooth hairless pelvis nuzzled up against her buttocks and a tone fit leg...

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Further Tales of Peggy Sanford Ch 01

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Earths CoreChapter 36 Formations

“Thank you ... Zax”. A middle aged woman with a combed black hair and a bit of weight around her waist walked toward him with hands down and holding one another. “You shouldn’t, Mrs. Inoki “. Zax shook his head. The woman was the mother of his childhood friends, Weysey Inoki. Mrs. Inoki came to stand beside him, but her view was on the large group of children having the time of their life fighting the living snowmen. “Our home is at the periphery of us, newcomers’ huts. The hut next to us...

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The Bradford Family Saga Part 1

Through her wide open legs she watched the last drops of her morning piss cling to her silky blonde pussy-hair, then drop into the bowl. She stretched and yawned, willing her reluctant body awake. "Mike?" she called. "Yeah?" her husband answered, pushing the bathroom door open. "Well, aren't you a pretty sight?" he said. "Look, who's talking. You look as bad as I feel," she said with a smile. Her husband was naked except for a towel around his mid-section, his flaccid...

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CynthiaChapter 15 Bradford

Sarah and I communicated well when she had time for conversation, often after her shift was over. She made it clear that she liked me as more than just a patient, and in addition to liking her, I found myself lusting for her constantly. It wasn't so bad in the mountains when there were no distractions, but to see it around me every day flamed my desire. She caught up with me while I was in physical therapy. After a couple of cheers, she said, "I got her cell phone. I'll see you...

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Adventures of a Greenie Off Planet Vol 2Chapter 27 Forbidden Forrest

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A white rich bitch falls for a well endowed black forklift operator who works at one of her husband8217s warehouses

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