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“Mom, what do you think of Jacqi and YO?” I asked mom as I came in the house.

“They are very sexy and very smitten by your charm, Rick,” she answered.

“We are just friends mom, we only met today,” I told her.

“Maybe so, but I’m sure that the two of them will be following you around soon just like all the women in your life,” mom grinned at me.

“They did say they would sit by you at the game today. Oh yes by the way, they want me to go to a movie with them too, their mom’s won’t let them date yet. But they are going to ask if they can go out with me on a date together.” I told mom as I cut my eyes toward her to see her reaction.

“Rick, you’ve never dated either, do you think this is the right thing to do, what about you and Brandy?”

“What will she think of this?” mom asked.

“Mom, I love Brandy and she loves me, we’ve agreed that we weren’t old enough to make commitments. Her parents and you agreed that as long as we kept the commitments out, we could see each other all we wanted to. Brandy has told me she wants me to have fun and enjoy life. I told her that no matter where I was or who I was with, she would always be welcome there. This is the relationship we have with each other.” I explained to mom.

Mom looked at me and didn’t say a word for a long time, then said, “You are growing up way too fast young man.”

Mom dropped me off at the JR. High athletic building and she went on over to Aunt Karen’s. They were going to come back over and watch the game together.

This was our first conference game and we were all excited, the opponents tonight were undefeated three years ago and only lost one game each of the last two seasons. We don’t have state playoffs in eighth grade ball, but we do have conference playoffs and a conference champion is crowned each year.

Cottonwood County Consolidated School District has been conference champions eight of the last ten years, and we play them tonight.

Coach Miller and Coach Clark both told us that they were going to be rough and tough and every bit as deserving of the records they have.

Coach Clark told us that he had seen one of their assistant coaches at our scrimmage last week with the JR. Varsity team, so he knew they would be ready for us and have some trick plays of their own.

“Men, the news is out about Bolden and Dalton. We won’t have many surprises left that we can spring on them. We will just have to outplay them and rely on the speed of Dalton and Bolden to move the ball on them. You linemen will have to play every down as if the game depended on it. Ben will need all the time you can give him on pass plays, and Dalton will need your best blocking schemes you can come up with, just to get through the line.”

“I’m not telling you that they are better than you, BUT they think they are, and it’s up to you to prove them wrong. If we get a lead, play harder. If they get a lead, beat them at their own game.

Coach Miller had one more comment for us, and this one set our asses on fire too, “Men, the Masonville Times wrote you up as being a fluke last week, I didn’t like that remark about MY team.” He said and walked out.

You could see faces turn red and smiles leave the lips of the whole team, we knew that if Coach Miller had been offended by our own hometown newspaper, it was up to us to make it right.

By the time the National Anthem had played, we were worked up into such a frenzy that we could have beaten the Dallas Cowboys in the Super Bowl.

The coaches picked the whole right side of our offensive line as co-captains this week. That alone was enough to send chills through the rest of the team.

Our co-captains looked like NFL players looking down on a peewee football team, as they stood facing the Beavers of Cottonwood County, waiting for the coin toss.

We won the toss and elected to receive. There was a huge roar from our hometown crowd, as it was announced that we would receive the opening kickoff.

“Dalton, you take it deep, Bolden you play up for a short kick.” Coach Miller looked us in the eye, “This time it won’t be a fluke.” He said and walked away.

I was as nervous as I was the first game, but I took a deep breath and quiet came over me, I knew what I had to do.

I guess they were trying to kick it through the end zone, but I jumped high and took the ball about three yards deep in the end zone. I looked up field to see a lane opening and Ben leading my way. About the twenty yard line, I passed Ben and hit the sidelines faster than I’d ever ran before.

When I crossed the twenty yard line on the other end there was no one within thirty yards of me. I crossed the goal line and handed the ball to the ref.

He was one of the officials in our game last week. “Dalton, you’re going places kid, you OWN this town!” He said and shook his head.

Coach Miller told us at practice on Monday that it had been that runback that had broke their spirit, they played the rest of the game thinking they were going to get beat, and they did, thirty five to ten.

The local paper had our win as the headlines on the sports page. ‘The Runback Kid Has A Run Away’. They wrote us up as having a chance to win the conference if we continued to play good.

There was a picture of me in the article too, well you couldn’t tell it was me. But if you looked really close you could make out 22 on the back of my jersey. Mom saved it anyway for her scrapbook.

The photographer was standing on the sidelines, and on the bottom right of the photo, you could see the forty yard line marker. I was crossing the goal line and I was the only player in the picture.

Coach Miller let us off until Monday again, which was the first day of school, orientation day really but it counted as a school day for the year.

When the game was over and we were all dressed, it was only six thirty and not even sundown. There was a huge crowd outside waiting for us again and we had fun high fiving each other and our supporters.

I looked around for Brandy but didn’t see her.

Then I saw Bonnie and Molly coming at me with their arms up in the air and screaming my name.

I got ready to be hit as they grabbed me and hugged me. As soon as I could get her to listen to me, I asked her where Brandy was.

“Brandy had to go home, her mom got real sick about the time the game started. She said to tell you she loves you and she knew you would win.” Bonnie told me.

“Mom, Aunt Karen and two Mexican girls are over at the parking lot waiting for you, who are they? They sat by mom the whole game and shouted your name like they knew you. Do you know any Mexican girls?” Bonnie said.

“Yes, as a matter of fact I do, they’re the daughter and niece of the Senora Gonzales I told you about, she owns ‘The Rojo Caliente Pimienta’ at the mall.

“Wow, maybe you can get me and Molly some good deals on some of those hot clothes they sell.” Bonnie clapped her hands at this.

“Got you covered sis, you go there and tell them you are Rick Dalton’s sister and they will give the store to you.” I told her.

We were walking toward the parking lot now and Bonnie was still talking about all the hot clothes they had.

“I don’t want the whole store, I just want some of those hot clothes all the girls are wearing, and I want mom and aunt Karen to go there too, they would have a ball shopping there.” Bonnie said.

“I wasn’t kidding, I’ll tell Jacqi and YO to let their Mama’s know and you’ll get special deals on everything.” I told her.

“Rick are you teasing me?” she asked and laughed.

“I’ll prove it to you,” I told her as we walked up to where mom, Aunt Karen, Jacqi and YO were waiting.

I hugged mom first and felt her press the full length of her sexy body up against me.

I bumped my dick up against her when she did, mom pulled back and grinned as I let go to hug Aunt Karen.

Aunt Karen kissed me right on the lips with her mouth open for all to see, then she ran her hands down and grabbed my butt and winked a big wink for all to see.

I turned and grabbed Jacqi, as she stepped up to me and it felt like she was going to walk right inside my clothes with me. We hugged like this and she was chattering so fast I looked around at the others and shrugged my shoulders with my palms turned up. She saw what I had done, and grabbed me and kissed me right on the mouth, jamming her tongue past my teeth.

I ran my tongue in her mouth, all the way back to her throat and she shivered and backed up with a shocked look.

Mom and Aunt Karen knew what had happened and were laughing at her expression.

I grabbed YO and kissed on her mouth and ran my tongue down her throat also.

The two Latino girls fell silent then, just looking at me wide eyed and listening to all the families chatter.

“Rick, Jacqi and YO have invited us all over to her brother’s restaurant for dinner if you and Ben would like to go. I think I’ll go on home, Karen’s going to spend the night with me.” Mom told me.

“Hey sounds good to me. What do you and Emily think Ben, want to go? Bonnie, Molly let’s all go and have a good time.” I said.

We all decided to go and mom told us that she would take all of us and come back and get us if we would call when we were through.

“Ms. Debra, my brother will bring us all home, he has a shuttle van that he runs to the hotels.” Jacqi told mom.

“Well then, it’s all settled, let’s go.” Mom said as we piled in her SUV.

We really had a car load now, and Jacqi just slid right up in my lap and put her arm around my neck, as Bonnie stared at her.

‘RAMON’S’, the big marquee sign was flashing in red and green neon lights, with a big sombrero tipped over on one corner at the top and a margarita glass at the bottom.

Mom let us out at the entrance and we all followed Jacqi and YO into the restaurant.

Jacqi marched right in as if she were the owner instead of her brother. Right past the cashier and the hostess after some animated hand waving and exchanges in Spanish.

Right on through the main dining area to a room with ‘private dining’ over the door.

Jacqi told us all to be seated and she would get her brother. Just as she turned to the door, a Latino male met her there. He grabbed her and with another exchange of Spanish they were hugging and waving hands and laughing as they pointed to us.

“Everyone, this is my brother Ramon,” Jacqi said, and proceeded to introduce each one of us to him and explain who we were and how we relate to the others in our group. I was quite impressed with the way she handled all of it.

“I am pleased to meet all of you, and I am glad that my sister brought her friends here to celebrate another win for your football team.”

“I will send in the hostess and she will take your drink orders, then a waitress will come to take your dinner orders.” Ramon told us as he went back through the door.

Soon he returned with a young girl dressed in toreador pants that looked more like black paint on her butt and legs, and a matching vest. She had a fantastic smile and everyone warmed right up to her.

Jacqi grabbed her brother by the arm and pulled him over to where I was seated next to YO.

“Ramon, this is ‘THE’ Rick Dalton that everyone is talking about, and this, pointing to Ben, is Ben Bolden, his best friend. He takes all the quarters.” She proudly announced, to show her knowledge of the game.

“Jacqueline, don’t you mean that he is the quarterback of the team?” Ramon asked and everyone laughed.

“Well, I knew he handled the money for the team,” she said with a mock pout of her lips.

That really brought laughs from all of us.

“Rick, Ben, I am pleased to meet you, all of my customers are talking about the two of you and how good you play, now I can tell them that I had the privilege to serve you after your game.” Ramon told Ben and I.

“I hope you don’t take offense to me, but you have a very beautiful sister Rick,” Ramon said as he put his hand out to Bonnie.

She didn’t know what to do except put her hand out to shake, but Ramon took her hand, turned it over and leaned in to kiss the back of her wrist.

Bonnie turned red. I mean Bonnie turned as red as a fire engine! She looked at Ramon, smiled a weak smile and ducked her head. Molly was sitting beside her and she had a look of shock as she looked her best friend over.

Ramon turned and went out the door, and Molly grabbed Bonnie’s arm and shook her.

“Girl, I have NEVER seen you at a loss for words, did you pee in your pants.” Molly asked her, smiling.

Bonnie still could not look at us.

Jacqi, proud of herself for the way she had presented her friends to her brother, came and sat next to me. Making sure she rubbed her hard tit on my arm as she bent and slid into the chair.

Our drinks were served and orders taken and we all sat sipping our Coke’s and eating chips, cheese dip and salsa.

I excused myself and went to the restroom, then stopped at the pay phone and called Brandy. She answered on the first ring, and my heart skipped as she said ‘hello’.

“Hi Brandy, how is your mom?” I asked.

“Hi Rick, sorry we had to leave the game, but mom was really sick at her stomach. She’s better now, she vomited earlier and her stomach has calmed down a lot after that. She has a slight fever but she says she is OK now.”

“I’m glad that she’s feeling better, I just wanted to call and check on you and your mom. Tell her hi for me.” I said.

“We were all invited to Ramon’s Mexican Restaurant after the game, wish you were here with us, you would love it.” I told her

“I really appreciate you calling to check on mom,” she said. “It will mean a lot to her when I tell her.”

“You get back with the crowd and enjoy the night and the food, love you Rick.” Brandy said.

“Love you too Brandy, I’ll talk to you tomorrow,” I said and we hung up.

My eating out experiences up until now had been at a fast food place with my friends, or mom on occasion. This was nice I thought as I looked around the room. We were treated as special guests, even celebrities.

I sat back down at the table and no one was talking, so I thought I would kick it up a bit.

“Jacqi, I was telling Bonnie and Molly about your Mama’s boutique and she wants to come there sometime and look at all the hot clothes and sexy underwear.” I told Jacqi.

Jacqi, looked past me and leaned over to talk to Bonnie, who was still red faced.

“Bonnie,” She said, excited that my sister was interested in the clothing in her Mamas’ shop.

“You will have to come see me at the shop soon, I will show you all our new orders before we even put them out for sale.” Jacqi was getting more excited as she talked.

Bonnie now looked up at me, then over at Jacqi as she realized I hadn’t been teasing her about shopping there.

They couldn’t carry on a conversation trying to look around me, so Jacqi jumped up, grabbed the back of her chair and slid it over past me to sit behind Bonnie. Bonnie turned sideways in her seat toward Jacqi and the chattering began.

You would have thought they were long time friends as they found a common connection now, girls’ clothes.

Molly and Emily got in on the conversation too, and YO was showing off her hot mini skirt as if they had not seen it on her up until now.

I looked at Ben and grinned, then nodded my head at them and said, “Well that broke the ice.” And Ben nodded yes.

I could hear Bonnie telling Jacqi, ‘I think you are so hot Jacqi, you have that long black hair down past your butt, and your Latino eyes and face, you look like a just like a model.’

“Thank you Bonnie, but I don’t think of me like that. I want so bad to look as good as you do, and to be able to act so cool.” Jacqi told her.

They both jumped up at the same time and hugged, I mean they hugged one of those titty mashing hugs that sent shivers down my belly and made ol’ dick bump around like a small earthquake hit, then lay back down.

When they backed away from each other, they were in such a heated conversation about clothes, school, boys, and their mom’s that no one except them could understand what they were saying.

They were waving their hands and gesturing so, it looked as if they were swatting at gnats.

Bonnie and Jacqi sat down to continue their conversation. Jacqi reached back and without even looking, ran her hand down my arm to my hand, then she laced her fingers in mine and pulled me toward her.

I leaned as far as I could, and she turned to plant a big kiss on my mouth and suck my bottom lip.

Then she pulled me again and took Bonnie’s arm in her other hand and pulled her over to me. Bonnie grinned and kissed me on the lips sticking her tongue in my mouth as she did.

Bonnie then turned face to face with Jacqi, leaned in and kissed her on the lips too, as she put one arm around my neck and her other arm around Jacqi’s neck and hugged us against her cheeks.

Bonnie whispered to Jacqi as the three of us were cheek to cheek, “I love my brother, and I want all of us to be friends.” We all pulled back, looking eye to eye, face to face, Bonnie and Jacqi both had tears building up.

Jacqi looked at me and smiled, then squeezed my hand and pressed it against her tight tummy. I looked at her and mouthed, “Did you?”

She leaned over and whispered in my ear, “Yessssss and my panties are SO wet!”

When dick heard this, another earthquake hit and he was ready to wet mine.

The waitresses brought our food at that time, we all hugged again and sat down to be served.

Our meal was served on big platters that were piled high with the best Mexican food I had ever eaten.

I looked at Jacqi and YO as they sat eating, well maybe I am just a bit prejudiced I thought and smiled to myself.

Ramon was in and out, making sure that his sister’s friends were well taken care of.

When we had finished our meal, there were only a few scraps of food left on the plates and we were all moaning about eating too much.

Mom had given me her debit card to pay for our food, and I handed it to Ramon.

He looked at me with a shocked expression, “Rick, Mama gave me a message to give you, if you ever came here to eat, ‘Please, do not embarrass me by offering me money’. That was her direct quote, with a few cuss words added.” He said and laughed.

“It was my pleasure to serve you, your sister and all of your friends. You helped our Mama when her car broke down. For that, my whole family thanks you, and you will always be my guest when you come here, whether you are with my sister or not!” Ramon said as he shook my hand.

“Ramon, we won’t argue this at this time, but we’ll discuss it later, OK.” I said and we each nodded in agreement.

“Rick, Jacqi has told me that your Mama and you’re aunt are, how should I put this, they are very attractive ladies and that we should get them to come here to dine also.” Ramon said with a grin.

“I told him that your Mama and your aunt were some of the hottest women at the ball game and his eyes started dancing in his head,” Jacqi said, making Ramon duck his head this time and we all laughed.

“I will make it a point to bring Mom and Aunt Karen here to meet you and have some of your fine food.” I told him. “I want to thank you again for the excellent food and service.”

Ramon had the shuttle brought to the side door of the private dining room and we all went out to leave. Ramon followed us out to the curb and again thanked us for coming to eat at his restaurant.

Ramon asked me to wait one minute, he needed a favor, and ran back inside. He was gone a few minutes and came back holding a football with ‘Masonville Mavericks’ on one side and our logo on the other.

“Coach Clark gave this to me about two years ago, and I’ve had it in a display case in the lobby.

“I want you and Ben to autograph it for me, I’ll keep it on display forever, and one day some kid will look at it and see your name, and you will be his hero playing in the NFL.”

I just stood looking at him with my mouth open as he handed me a marker pen and said, “Sign it ‘To My Friend Ramon’.”

My hand was shaking as I signed it, I could hardly spell my name, then I handed it to Ben, as he looked at me I saw that he had tears in his eyes also as he took the ball to sign it.

“We will meet again, my friend.” I said, as I got in the shuttle and sat down with Jacqi landing on my lap.

We had the driver go by and drop Emily off first and then on to Ben’s house. “See you tomorrow, Ben.” I said.

“See ya ‘Speedy Gonzales’, Ben said laughing and ducked my hand as I swatted at him.

When we got to our house, Molly, Bonnie, YO and Jacqi all piled out and were all chattering at once like a bunch of ducks.

Finally they all hugged and said goodbyes with promises to see each other soon, and Bonnie and Molly ran in the house.

I grabbed YO and kissed her on the lips and sent my tongue to her throat once more as I put my hand on her pussy and held it tight in her crotch. “Cum hard for me YO,” I said and she shuddered and hugged my neck then kissed me on the lips.

“Ohhhh, I needed that and many more Rick, I enjoyed watching you play and sitting with your mom and your aunt,” she told me.

“I really enjoyed all of us being at Ramon’s together, we never get to do those things with our friends, thank you again for a great day and a fun night,” YO said as she hugged me again.

Jacqi grabbed me as soon as YO had turned to get in the shuttle, “Rick Dalton, you have given me the happiest day of my life.

“You came into our lives like a knight riding a white horse, helping my Mama, then you come into my life and make my panties wet just by touching me and looking me in the eyes. Now you have met my brother and he thinks you are the next president. I am standing here, scared to let you go inside, afraid that it will all be a dream tomorrow when I wake up.

“I know you must think I am some kind of wild Latino slut because I can’t keep my hands off you and I tell you about my wet panties. I am not that way Rick, my Mama would have killed me long before I met you if I were. I love her to death, just as you do your Mama, and I know that she wants me to be a lady, but when I am near you, I have no desire to be a lady. I want to be a woman with you Rick. Please forgive me for being so forward, I am not this way, I assure you. You make me this way!”

Jacqi was almost in tears as she spilled her feelings to me.

“Jacqueline Gonzales, you are a very sexy girl and I like being near you. I like being friends with you and I really like your family. My family and friends like you more and more as they get to know you.”

“I have a girlfriend that I love very much, she is the same age as me, and we have agreed that we will not make commitments we can’t keep. I want you to be my friend also, and I want you to meet her, you will like her just as you do my sister and her friend.”

“I want to be your friend and I want you as my friend. I want to hold your naked body next to mine and touch you all over. I want to give you pleasure like you have never even dreamed before.

“I want to know that a year from now I can see you in a crowd and hold out my arms to you and you will come give me a hug.” I said.

“Can we be this kind of friend and not try to change the world or each other?” I asked Jacqi.

I slipped my hand under her mini skirt, then under her thong panties. I touched her pussy and felt her wetness, I slipped my finger just inside her lips and eased it slowly up and down the short length of her slit.

I cupped my hand over her naked pussy and pulled her to me, grasping the small hand full of pussy until I felt her clench her thighs together on my fingers as I pressed them tight to her. Her smooth pussy spasmed repeatedly, then was quiet.

“OH Rick, You make me cum so hard. You must be ‘Superman’, you must know things that others don’t know, you know how to make me feel so good to be your friend, and YES, we can be the friend you just described to me, I WANT to be that friend to you.” Jacqi was crying now, and I wiped her tears and kissed her cheeks.

“Don’t cry pretty baby, our life has just begun.” I told her and hugged her to me.

“I’ll call you tomorrow, think of me when you go to sleep tonight, I will be thinking of you.” I told her.

I opened the door and she got in next to YO.

“Good night and thanks for a wonderful time,” I said as I closed the door on the shuttle bus.

I stood waving down the street as the tail lights turned the corner and were gone.

Mom and Aunt Karen were still up, the time was only ten thirty, they said Bonnie and Molly were taking a shower.

“Mom, I’m sure Bonnie told you all about our meal at Ramon’s, we had a great time and Ramon was really nice to us. He went out of his way to make sure we were treated special.”

“He refused to let me pay for our meals, he told me his Mama had given him a message for me if I ever came in his place to eat.” ‘Please do not embarrass me by offering me money’, he said. “That is what I told her the day she tried to pay me for changing her tire.” I told mom, as I handed her debit card to her.

“Well, that was nice of them, we will have to go there now Karen and meet Ramon, then we can go to the mall and meet Senora Gonzales and her sister. From what I saw of the girls, and from what Rick has told me about them, I feel that I know them already.”

“You should have seen the way Bonnie and Molly were running over each other, telling us about Jacqi and Yolanda inviting them to the shop to look at clothes. You would have thought they had been invited to New York for a fashion show.” Aunt Karen told me and we all laughed.

“Well, after the game, Bonnie asked me who the two Latino girls were that were sitting with you, and I told her their names and that you, Aunt Karen, Molly and she had been invited to come to the shop. Bonnie didn’t believe me, she thought I was pulling a joke on her. When we were at the restaurant, I brought it up again.

“Jacqi then started telling Bonnie and Molly all about the shop and that she should come there, she would show them clothes before they even put them out for sale. Jacqi wants you and Aunt Karen to come too, she told us that both of you were HOT!” I told them.

“Mom, there was something that happened when we were leaving that I want to tell you and Aunt Karen.”

“What was it Rick, there wasn’t any trouble was there.” Mom asked.

“OH no, nothing like that, it was just as we were about to get in the shuttle bus, Ramon asked us to wait, that he wanted me to do him a favor, and he ran back inside. He came back a few minutes later with one of the complimentary footballs the school gave out to businesses a few years ago. It had Masonville JR. High on one side and our longhorn logo on the other.”

“Ramon handed me the ball and asked me and Ben to autograph it for him. He handed me a pen and I could hardly write my name I was shaking so bad. Then I handed it to Ben and when he signed it I looked at him and he had tears in his eyes just like I did.” I went on telling mom and Aunt Karen the story.

“Ramon said he was going to put it back in the display case and one day a kid was going to see my name on it and I would be his hero playing in the NFL.” I told them and felt tears in my eyes again.

“Mom, I never dreamed in my life someone would ask me for my autograph.” I told her.

Mom reached over and covered my hand with hers where I had it on the table, and spoke softly to me.

“Rick you’re fourteen years old, you’ve only played in two eighth grade football games. Already the whole school as well as the whole town is talking about you and Ben, soon the whole state will be talking too, if you both keep playing the way you are.

“In a few years, every university in North America will be calling you, there will be scouts at every game you play. The pressure will keep getting stronger and stronger, and the competition will keep trying to derail both of you.

Keep your head on straight and be yourself. Don’t ever let someone else tell you who you are, or where you need to be. Rick, you have a gift, and this gift is going to bring you fame, it’s going to bring girls to you like a magnet, and it will one day bring you fortune. Always remember that you are still Richard Mack Dalton, don’t let anyone or anything change that, you will be OK.”

She said. “One day there will be a line of boys, AND girls the length of your ball field, waiting to get your autograph. Just enjoy your youth.”

Mom was looking at me with tears in her eyes, I looked at Aunt Karen and she too was crying, now they are making me cry.

Why do women get so emotional?

When Aunt Karen stays over at our house, she sleeps with mom in her bed and soon they were yawning and stretching.

“We’re going to bed young man, turn the lights off when you go up to bed.” Mom said as she hugged me good night.

Aunt Karen came around the table and hugged me also, rubbing her perfect little titties against me.

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American Girl In Bangkok

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Hallies Story

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The American Bride

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Allyson Ch 03

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Allyson Ch 07

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Tales of an American Geisha Slave Boi

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Allyson Ch 04

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Allyson Ch 02

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Allyson Ch 06

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Sold As An American Bride

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