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Joanne was scooped out of my arms by Amy who carried her between Donna and me back to the big house. All the time she was whispering, “I didn’t do it, sweetheart. I’ll only ever protect you. Please don’t send me away again. I didn’t do it.” Amazingly, Joanne seemed to relax in Amy’s arms and her hand came up to rest on the former Marine’s chest.

After a short debate, we decided to take her to the big bedroom rather than to her own house. Mom and Anna were still in the master suite, but none of us wanted to leave her in the isolation of her big empty home. Lupe and Jose came running to the house when they heard she was here and had to see her for themselves. They agreed, though, that we could care for her better and more continuously than could be done in Joanne’s huge home. Lupe still looked at Amy suspiciously.

“You need to call Ford,” Mom said when I came downstairs. “Don’t delay.”

Ford was disbelieving. He said he was coming immediately and got the address to plug into his GPS. It was past sundown and I was sure he wouldn’t get there until after midnight, so I figured it would be a long night. Ford had never been to the ranch.

Hope renewed in the midst of tragedy and loss gives people decisive powers. Mom and Anna announced they were moving over to Dinita’s for a while so we could have the master suite for Ford when he got there. I called Lupe and had her prepare a guestroom for Joanne’s father, though I didn’t plan to move him over there until the next day, after he’d seen his daughter and affirmed she was all right. I figured her mother would arrive as soon as there were flights from Paris available. SCATANA, the Security Control of Air Traffic and Air Navigation Aids, was lifted on Friday, but there were a million passengers stranded trying to get home. I didn’t know when Ellen would arrive.

Joanne roused enough to get a shower. The first thing she saw was Amy, still whispering and begging her forgiveness. Joanne lifted a hand to stroke Amy’s cheek and whispered, “I know, honey. I’m sorry.” Amy took her to the shower, bathed her, and dressed her in a borrowed t-shirt for bed.

When Ford arrived at one in the morning, I took him to see his daughter. My family had mostly dressed in t-shirts and panties, knowing that we’d have a visitor in the night. When we approached the portion of the bed where Joanne was sleeping, he found Amy curled up on one side of her and Xan on the other. Joanne had her arms wrapped around my daughter.

“Are you really here?” Ford whispered. Joanne opened her eyes and lifted a hand to her father’s face.

“I’m here, Daddy. Don’t worry. I’m sorry I worried you. I’m sorry for the person I’ve been all my life. I’m sorry.” Xan petted Joanne’s face softly as tears wet her cheeks. Ford lifted Joanne’s fingers to his lips and kissed them as she drifted back to sleep.

“I love you, my precious daughter,” he said.

It was well into the morning when I returned to the big house from the bakery. My son had asked me if I’d slept at all. I shook my head and he told me to sit down. All I needed to do was put the heavy trays in the oven. I watched and dozed as he worked, rousing myself enough to help put the trays in or take them out of the oven. I caught snatches of his whispered monologue as I napped, waiting for the other children.

“Papa and I are both orphans,” Matthew said. “My daddy died. His daddy died. I love Grandpa Harry. I’m sad he is gone. But when my daddy died, I still had my Papa. Does Papa have a Papa? He needs one now that his daddy is gone.”

Rees came in with the kids and cooked breakfast for them.

“Rose says we’re taking another week before we return to live broadcasts,” she said. “So I figured I’d come over to cook for my fan club.”

“Are all these urchins your fans?” I asked.

“Yes! We have a good time, don’t we guys?” All the kids chorused ‘Yeah, ‘ and Rees made breakfast. I just continued to nap on my stool until customers began to arrive.

Ford went to pick up Ellen at the airport Monday afternoon. She’d had a harrowing trip, her first flight having been rerouted to Reykjavik, Iceland, then to Atlanta. She flew from Atlanta to Chicago and then to Indy. I hadn’t seen Ellen in a long time and as old as Ford looked, Ellen looked just as young. I expected she might be a little on the snooty side since she’d been living in Paris for ten years. But she was warm and friendly, focused entirely on her daughter’s well-being.

Joanne had been up and ate sparingly, but just shook her head whenever anyone asked her about her experience. The most she would answer was to whisper, “Later. Not now.” Lupe visited and Joanne asked her to make her parents at home, but said that she would stay with Xan for a while. That was interesting. Not me, but Xan. Donna visited her old friend, both in the morning and at night, but didn’t get any more response than the rest of us. While Xan was in school, Joanne just sat on the sofa and held Amy’s hand. When Xan got home, she immediately undressed Joanne and put her own naked little body against her Aunt’s chest. You could see Joanne relax.

Sly, Lily, John, and Bea made sure Ford and Ellen Barnes were welcomed in the village and weren’t simply hovering over their daughter twenty-four/seven. We all were appreciative of that. Matthew had asked if I had a papa. Yes. I had two: Papa John and Papa Sly.

It wasn’t until Wednesday, eight days after the attack, that Joanne pulled me down on the sofa to sit with her and Amy before bed. A UPS delivery had arrived that afternoon that proved to be all of Joanne’s things from her hotel room. All she’d taken with her when she went to the hospital that morning was her wallet. Her cell phone that I’d tried so unsuccessfully to call was in the box. She charged it and now she sat with it held in her hands. Since all the previous generation had gone to their hosts’ homes, we’d returned to our normal mode of nudity. Tears leaked from Joanne’s eyes and Rose came to join us, sitting on my lap next to her.

“Amy, I’m so sorry,” Joanne said.

“I didn’t do it. Really,” Amy pled. “It was ... Conrad.”

“I know,” Joanne whispered. “I found out. I found out so much. He published those photos so I would get rid of you. His plan was almost foiled when I said I was bringing Brian as my bodyguard, but then his Dad died and he couldn’t go. There was nothing and no one to stop him.”

“Stop him what?” Amy asked.

“Stop him drugging and raping me,” Joanne whispered. Oh fuck! Joanne handed her phone to Amy after opening a text message. It had a photo attached.

The photo was of semen dripping from Joanne’s pussy. The message said, “Get your fucking ass over here to the broker’s office. It belongs to me now. One word to anyone and this series of Heavenly porn shots will join the others I published. Tonight we’ll celebrate by fucking your hot little ass.”

“Oh Christ!” Rose said as she closed the phone and set it aside. We all hugged Joanne and all cried.

“I’m going to hunt him down and kill him,” Amy said.

“He’s dead. He was at the broker’s office on the 93rd floor of the North Tower. Look at the time of the message. It said eight-twenty-eight. Only I didn’t go to the tower. I went to the hospital and ordered a rape kit. I was sitting there waiting for them to take my blood to confirm drugs when all hell broke loose. Ambulances were leaving and arriving. No one ever came to take my blood. They came into the emergency room and asked me, politely, to please go back and wait in the waiting area because they had a ‘real’ emergency to deal with. I sat there all day, staring at the television in the waiting room as everything got worse and worse. Sitting in the hospital waiting room with dried come on my pussy waiting for a rape kit that never arrived.”

“I’m so sorry, Joanne. I should have been there!” Amy cried.

“If you’d been there ... we’d have both died. He wouldn’t have drugged me or raped me and we would have been on time to the stupid fucking meeting and we’d have been in the office when they crashed the planes and we’d have died.” Joanne was crying. We were all crying. All holding each other. What could we do? What could anyone do?

We went to the shower, gently washed each other—all four of us—and went to bed. Not more than a minute after we lay down, Xan squirmed in between so she could lie next to Joanne. Dani cuddled up behind me.

“Je vais vous prendre soin, Tante Ciel,” Xan whispered to Joanne once she was next to her.

I will take care of you, Aunt Heaven.

“It’s a beautiful house, Jo-Jo,” her mom said as we ate dinner that Lupe had prepared Friday night. “And this is a lovely meal, Lupe,” she added. I guess Paris hadn’t made her all that snooty. “But it’s so big! What are you going to do with all the rooms?”

“I thought I’d open an orphanage someday,” Joanne snorted. She shrugged her shoulders at her own snide remark. Xan, sitting beside me, seemed to process that information. “I don’t know. It seemed right at the time.”

“Are you moving back into your own room now? I mean while things settle down?” Ford asked. Joanne looked at me and then looked at Xan. She’d insisted that I bring my daughter with me to the family meal. I tried to carefully keep my expression neutral. She turned back to her parents.

“I don’t think so. Not right away. I want ... I need to be among ... my friends for a while. I’m ... afraid to be alone,” she said. Ford nodded. Ellen sighed. He put his hand on his wife’s.

“I know what you mean, sweetheart,” Ford said softly. “You have that friend beside you, and the little one, too. Just like you always did when you were little. Did he tell you he showed up at my kitchen table the night of the attack?” Joanne shook her head. “That old Navy pistol of mine ... It hasn’t been out of its holster in years. Not since you were born. It was on the kitchen counter with a box of shells when Brian came over and washed my dirty dishes. I didn’t know yet. I had to know for sure. But if you’d died in that attack, I’d have loaded it. I wouldn’t be able to bear knowing both my children were dead.”

“Daddy!”

“Of course, it’s so old and dirty and the shells are so old that it probably would have jammed or blown up in my face. Not exactly the way I intended for it to work. But your young friend from next door came to talk to me. I decided there was more whiskey under the bar than I could drink and it wasn’t helping me forget. So I quit drinking and put the old pistol back in my footlocker.”

“I won’t ... I didn’t ... I’m alive,” Joanne sputtered. Having Ford say his life depended on her living might have been too much for her.

“Don’t you think you should see a counselor, Jo-Jo?” her mom said. “I think that’s what your father and I should do. We’ve been living different lives for too long. We need to be where we can share our pain and our joy.” Ford had never let go of her hand and she turned it so she could squeeze his. He smiled at her.

Counseling wouldn’t be a bad thing for any of us.

We returned to our normal broadcast schedule on Monday the twenty-fourth. Our schedules for guests had been completely turned upside down and we’d canceled and refunded audience tickets for two weeks. Rees had her casa hearthmates on the show to get through Monday morning. They talked about being normal and what a normal meal was for them at Casa de Audacia. It was good. It was low-key. The recipes were great. I was going to bring all the kids from the bakery in on Tuesday for her to entertain for breakfast. Cassie had agreed to a school field trip.

Elaine chose to ignore direct reference to the Trade Center attack. Her monologue was about pimples. If you sat and thought about it long enough, you’d see that it wasn’t as irrelevant as it sounded.

What surprised me was that Lee asked me to come back and do the opening monologue on XX/XY. I spent most of the weekend in the library, thankful that a university library is open seven days a week. I didn’t know if I could do this.

ME: I want you all to know that the fact we are on the air doesn’t mean we’ve recovered. The fact that Lee invited me back to do a monologue should be evidence of that. How do we even begin to have an intelligent discussion when our hearts are broken? How can I possibly tell you what I’m going to and not be as hated as our enemies?

I hate them, too. I hate that somebody—anybody—thinks it is okay to just kill a bunch of random people to make a political or religious statement or because they were underprivileged or weren’t breastfed, or had a bad fucking day. Fuck you! It’s not okay. It’s never been okay.

I’ve heard a lot of people tossing around the blame for this terrible thing to have happened. Believe me, it’s going to touch everyone. Everyone is going to be tarred for letting this attack on America happen. The President. The Mayor of New York. The CIA. The FBI. The Joint Chiefs of Staff. The Secretary of State. And let us not forget, it will tar American allies in the Middle East. It will tar American enemies in the Middle East. Let us not forget that we fought a war there just a decade ago. For all I know, China and North Korea are going to get blamed for it, too. We’re standing on the brink of World Fucking War III because some assholes learned how to fly airplanes. One way.

I hung out in some of the popular cafés and bars in Indy and Bloomington this week, just listening to what was being said. Everything has been said. ‘Nuke Saddam Hussein.’ ‘It’s the damned Jews.’ ‘It’s a communist conspiracy.’ ‘It’s Muslims. We should get rid of all of them.’ And most of all, ‘It didn’t used to be like this. Our nation has turned away from God. If we had prayer in the schools, we’d be stronger.’ What a load of bullshit. We had twenty-three assholes who decided they could set the world on fire by flying planes into buildings, and already, we’re out trying to prove them right.

How stupid can we get?

This isn’t new, people. It’s as old as it gets. It’s been going on since before the Israelites wiped out the Midianites. They wiped them out. We don’t know exactly how big the Midianite kingdom was. We know—if we believe any of the historical details of the Bible—that there were thirty or forty thousand women and girls who had never lain with a man that were all that was left. It’s the way of the world. We disagree with your politics or your religion or your ethnicity and so we’ll kill you.

Between 1492 and 1900, we of European descent killed off 48,000,000 indigenous people in the Americas. Because we wanted their land. Their gold. We wanted a place where we could be free! Most of them were killed because one of the great gifts we brought with us was smallpox. And flu. And syphilis.

Lacking a native population to enslave and force to do our work, we imported 700,000 slaves from Africa. No, that’s not all the slaves that were brought to the Western Hemisphere. There were 12 million of those. That 700,000 only accounts for the ones brought to the United States. By the time of the Civil War we’d expanded that number through our breeding programs to four million. Grow your own.

So we fought a war over it. Over 600,000 men died in battle in the Civil War to prove that we now have the longest undefended border between two countries in the world running right through the middle of the United States. No one won that war. We’re still two countries that have one government.

Australians don’t get off free. They knocked off 700,000 Aborigines between 1800 and 1900. Not just disease, but programmed removal of children from families in a concentrated attempt to destroy the indigenous population.

Between 1915 and 1923, the Ottoman Empire annihilated the Armenians. 1.5 million people dead. Because they were Christian.

But it doesn’t make a difference what the religions are. In Bangladesh in 1971, the year I was born, three million people died at the hands of Pakistani soldiers and another 400,000 women and girls were raped.

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Monday the day belonged to Liz. She left her teens behind. After we'd had a birthday celebration with the casa, I took her to my room and made love to her. For the next several hours, every time she woke up, I gave her another orgasm. When I was exhausted, I called Doug and he took over. By Tuesday morning, Liz was staggering and had a glassy look in her eyes. It took two of us to do it, but I think we out-sexed her. I intended to spend the day getting things ready for Joanne's imminent...

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Living Next Door to Heaven 275 Impossibilities

I woke up Thursday at 4:30. I'd slept dreamlessly after Sly left. Or was Sly's visit simply the only dream I remembered? Was it a dream? There was a niggling voice in the back of my mind saying, 'Love and be loved.' I sat up in bed, stretching the core muscles that had been torn, cut, and stitched. The tendons pulled against my pelvis, but I could tolerate the pain. It was getting less each day. I swung my feet over the bed so I could go to the bathroom and kicked the two beautiful...

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Living Next Door to Heaven 272 The Post

My casa did not let me dwell over 'losing' Donna. It was a transition that we needed to go through. I was sure it was not the only transition we'd see. And I had little time to waste on deep introspection. I loved Donna. Whenever I closed my eyes, I could see her lying in my arms after prom with her breast daringly exposed, knowing I wouldn't touch her sexually because I'd promised. That memory still gave me an erection. But did I see her as eventually becoming my cónyuge? Bearing my...

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Living Next Door to Heaven 188 Informant

We had a family meeting Sunday night. Jennifer, Courtney, Anna, Mom, Dad, and Betts. Addison held Maddie while we talked around the dinner table. "We didn't mean to be so rude last night, Elizabeth Ann," Mom said. It was her 'listen up' name for Betts, but she said it kindly. "We get so carried away when Anna arrives that we forget our manners. We were going to talk to you and tell you. There just never seemed to be the right time." "How long?" Betts asked. "A couple years. Well,...

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Living Next Door to Heaven 245 The Thread

I was relieved when I heard Liz's motorcycle roar into the ranch on Tuesday evening. I ran outside and had her in my arms as soon as she got off the bike. She was hot and sweaty from riding in her leathers in the ninety degree heat. I had a solution for that and after a quick greeting with the rest of the casa, I led her straight to the shower. "Brown is very cool, Brian. I can see why Nicolette loves it there. We went out to the ocean and down to the seaport. We booked into a motel for...

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Living Next Door to Heaven 230 Breakup

We all agreed to take the weekend off. Rhonda was reluctant, but Rose explained that it was important that the younger clan members who would be working for her much of the summer needed to see that she felt they were important. It made sense. Only those of us who graduated from St. Joe Valley and were in Casa del Fuego, Casa del Agua, and Casa de la Tierra were going up to Mishawaka. Fuego and Agua had hearthmates graduating and Brenda had the pool. Brenda, Carl, and Louise took off on...

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My nextdoor nieghbour jacob Uncle pete makes a fuck visit

Anyways I live with my mum and stepdad.My stepdad has a son, Liam who is 17, but this story is'nt about them.. its about the 17 yr old boy that lives next door to me, Jacob, he is tall he has longish brown hair and has a hot,fit body and face.. I sometimes stare at him from my bedroom window at his 6 pack when he's around his pool,and play myself over him because he just gets me all hot and bothered and I use my vibrater so I orgasm. Luckily he is my stepbrothers friend. So lets get on...

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Mrs L wants to have the man nextdoor

Anyone who regularly visits will probably know by now of my desire for Mrs.L to truly enjoy herself by exploring her sexuality and fantasies.So,when we moved to a new house and discovered that our neighbour would be a thirty-something bloke living on his own,it was only a matter of time before I gradually introduced him into our bedroom talk. Initially,any interest was denied but I couldn’t fail to notice that when C’s(the man in question) name was dropped into our pillow talk as I was gently...

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Punked By Nextdoor Neighbor

‘What the fuck, Kevin?’ I said as I walked into my bedroom catching a friend of mine sitting on my couch completely naked masturbating to Mila Kumis going down on Natalie Portman in ‘Black Swan’. Making no effort to get up or stop what he was doing Kevin said, ‘How can you have this movie and not get horny man? This is almost a good as porn!’ ‘You can do whatever you want when you are in your own bedroom, but I don’t want your naked ass all over my futon! Can’t you go 1 night without jacking...

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The Boy Nextdoor

It was a beautiful summer morning following a night of violent thunder storms. I had closed the sliding glass door last night because of noise from the thunder and closed the drapes because of the lightening. It keeps me awake. So when I got out of bed I opened the drapes and sliding door so I could feel the morning air on my completely naked body. As I looked out into my back yard I could see that the wind had blown a few leaves around. Then I saw that one of the branches in one of my trees...

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The Boy Nextdoor

From my last story, you might imagine I had some explaining to do to my husband. After more than 20 years together I had betrayed our vows by giving a blowjob to a total stranger. I had to tell my husband and I did. I loosened him up with some wine and porn and told him my story... similar to what I ended up writing. My husband was upset but also intrigued. He wanted details and I gave them to him. We had great sex that night and he called me a slut. He's never done that but inside I really...

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My nr 1 sexdream is my Scottish neighbour nextdoor

For 10 years now I've been living nextdoor to a older Scottish women miss Trainer. She isthe most sexy beautiful super hot mature women I ever saw. She lives together with her husband an older Dutch man, mr Mulder. I can remember the first day I've met them and they invited me in for a beer.Miss Trainer was wearing (as always) an black tighties and a white shirt without bra. When I sat on their couch and she brought me my beer she bend over and showed me her awsome hot sexy saggy old Scottish...

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Mrs L wants to have the man nextdoor

Anyone who regularly visits will probably know by now of my desire for Mrs.L to truly enjoy herself by exploring her sexuality and fantasies.So,when we moved to a new house and discovered that our neighbour would be a thirty-something bloke living on his own,it was only a matter of time before I gradually introduced him into our bedroom talk. Initially,any interest was denied but I couldn't fail to notice that when C's(the man in question) name was dropped into our pillow talk as I was gently...

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Punked By Nextdoor Neighbor

"What the fuck, Kevin?" I said as I walked into my bedroom catching a friend of mine sitting on my couch completely naked masturbating to Mila Kumis going down on Natalie Portman in "Black Swan".Making no effort to get up or stop what he was doing Kevin said, "How can you have this movie and not get horny man? This is almost a good as porn!""You can do whatever you want when you are in your own bedroom, but I don't want your naked ass all over my futon! Can't you go 1 night without jacking...

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The Boy NextDoor

The Boy NextDoorMy name is Jack Duncan. I am 45 and a professional photographer. My wife Debbie is 32 with wavy, natural blonde hair atop a 5'6" body weighing 123 pounds. Blessed with a beautiful face and stark green eyes, Debbie has shapely hips carried on long, lovely legs. With supple breasts filling a B-cup, she is an attractive woman. My appetite for eroticism to some is strange. I am a voyeur and having a vivid imagination and pretty wife I am highly aroused watching her flirt with other...

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GMILF Nextdoor

All persons and events of this story are all just figments of my imagination and are not intended to represent any persons living or dead in any way, shape or form. Enjoy.Beep. Beep. Beep. I rolled over and looked at my alarm clock: 8:22 am... on a Saturday. I listened for a minute trying to figure out where the noise was coming from. Trash day? No, that was Wednesday. Car alarm? No, not quite right for that... Back up alarm? Yep, that was the noise. What the? I got up, threw on a pair of...

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the milf nextdoor

It was early september and a new college year had just started james was moving into a new aparment ith a college friends and was looking forward to it.. he was 5'11 and with dark curly hair and broad shoulders.They had moved in a week when james spotted her early one morning about 35 slim c sized tits and an amzing ass heading out for a jog.. her skin tight running legging really shoed off how amazing her ass and legs were while her unzipped jacket gave a slight glimpse of her bouncing...

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Hot Milf Nextdoor

The hot little minx next door has a penchant for much younger men. I have personally witnessed her fucking the pool boy, the pizza delivery guy, the cable man and just last weekend the lawn boy. She is a redheaded vixen about 5 ft 5 with DD breasts. Her nipples are teardrop in shape and dark brown, contrasting her pink flesh. To say that they are magnificent would be an understatement. She might weigh in at 130lbs. In her thirties she is married to a man much older than her. Older than me in...

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The Boy Nextdoor

It was a beautiful summer morning following a night of violent thunder storms. I had closed the sliding glass door last night because of noise from the thunder and closed the drapes because of the lightening. It keeps me awake. So when I got out of bed I opened the drapes and sliding door so I could feel the morning air on my completely naked body. As I looked out into my back yard I could see that the wind had blown a few leaves around. Then I saw that one of the branches in one of my trees...

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my Aunty nextdoor

This story can also educate you for getting maximum pleasure in sex especially for women so read it carefully till end Hi friends its me again Amit from New Delhi this is my another story about a lady who is the second lady in my life.. B,coz of my computer works and computer related projects I live in Delhi and working in Gurgaon as u know I am un married,so I live alone in Delhi my parents live in a Panipat Haryana.. I recently changed my residence to another apartments in Delhi. The place...

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SEX With Nextdoor

Hi guys this is Amit from Kolkata. This my experience when i was doing my degree.Now i am 27 years working in kolkata. We are staying in a building where 7 other families in the same building campus. My college is from 1PM to 5PM so i will be free and at home till 12:30PM and go by then. Very rarely i study.. Remaining times i used to go to neighbors house or take rest in home. There is a family next our door. Only husband and wife will be in that house, they dont have any children. Uncle is a...

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the stupid boy nextdoor

Its happening today , its been 2 week since the neighbor ear me hump in the shower , wall pounding sound mixed with my moaning , Mike bbc got up listening ear on the wall not sure what he was listening too, it was incredibly exciting , as he stroke his bbc the wife asleep realising the young white boy next door like getting ass fuckedthe continuous pounding , the moaning getting more constant and loud, Mike listen to his neighbor fucking on his toy in the showeryMike cum a huge load down the...

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Naughty Nice Nextdoor Niece

That little girl living next door was driving me crazy! She wasn’t even all that pretty. She was a little too skinny. She was short. Her tangled-blonde hair was a mess and she was young. She was too young. Hell, she was way too young! Besides, she was my sister’s kid, she was my niece! As a 40-year-old man I had no damn business looking at a sixteen-year-old girl with lust in my eyes! Surely, only ‘dirty-old-men’ behave like that. If only I hadn’t seen her naked! If only I hadn’t touched...

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Nextdoor Neighbbour

Do you remember your first male-on-male encounter? This was a question someone asked me recently. I certainly do: I remember it in detail! Not only was it fantastic, but it set me on the sexual road I’ve travelled all my life since. I’d just had my 16th birthday, and Dad’s work demanded that he went to Europe for a twelve month spell. Mum wanted to go with him, but I didn’t want to go because that would have interfered with my schooling which had just reached a crucial point. The solution was...

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TheGirlNextDoor

Note : this story is complete fictional! Catherine toyed with her bald pussy. I could feel my dick getting hard just watching her from my window. It was pushing through my pants, begging to escape, so I let my nine inches free. I wrapped my hand around my dick, stroking it slowly as I watched her. I loved the way her body moved. I wanted to be one of her fingers as I watched her move them in and out of her faster and faster. She rubbed her little clit, moaning louder and louder. I couldn’t hear...

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Living Next Door to Heaven 159 To Be Thankful

We survived midterms and our first two scrimmages. We played five full games against the varsity, but I don't think that helped them all that much. Well, maybe a little. It taught us all to defend against the outside shot. Our gym had been striped with the new three-point line which counterbalanced the odds of making the shot from out there. Except Josh and I were deadly from the top of the key. Whitney's baseline shot was even more accurate. She could hit it from fully in the corner and...

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Living Next Door to Heaven 236 Of Mice and Men

The clan was downright reserved and demure Sunday. I guess after our Friday night explosion and the heat, we were all a little drained. I was a little disoriented when I woke up Sunday morning early for my special time with Rhonda. It took me a minute to decide who was lying mostly on top of me, sweating so much that if I moved she'd slide off. When I realized it was Heaven, I quickly looked around. I met Rhonda's eye. She had that fake surprised look on her face and glanced down at April...

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Living Next Door to Heaven 166 Rhonda

The year was moving quickly to a close. The last five weeks of school seemed to be flying past. Somehow, I managed to spend time with each of my local girlfriends, even though Elaine was in Indianapolis until Memorial Day and Jennifer and Courtney were in school until the twelfth. Once I understood what Whitney's plan was, I took the beatings she gave me every day with good grace—as much as possible. I got pretty sore. I found a local natural health store that sold arnica cream. I was going...

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Living Next Door to Heaven 226 Graduation

"I'd like to say I did a lot of thinking last night. That would be a lie, though. I beat off and went to sleep. I didn't wake up until a few minutes ago." I'd rolled out of bed wide awake and alert at exactly four-thirty. I started talking to Rhonda as soon as I got my teeth brushed and headed for the kitchen. I wanted to do something special for my girls and decided on raspberry almond scones. It was still too early in the season for local berries, but I'd seen raspberries at Kroger's...

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Living Next Door to Heaven 2103 Seasons Greetings

To everything there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven. Our season was Christmas and we barely got home from Savannah in time to celebrate. Joanne arrived at the same time and we met her and Amy at the airport before we came home. I rode with Joanne and Amy while the five girls with me picked up my car from the parking lot and drove it home. "I'm going to the dorm," Amy said. "I'm just hoping there is still someone around who wants to play." "Just be careful of...

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Living Next Door to Heaven 1113 Speech

School was quiet. Even the twins seemed to turn and go a different direction when any of us were near. I didn't like the idea that people were afraid of us, but Geoff was openly hanging out with Kevin and Leonard and no one was hassling any of them. I noted that most of the younger cousins were wearing their belts subtly integrated into their daily wear. A couple of the girls had tied them with four-in-hand knots around their necks. They were pulled through the belt loops of jeans and tied...

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