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My husband almost caught me taking the lingerie with me. Thank God he didn’t. My sugardaddy John requested that I bring something sexy to wear, so I shoved something nice in my purse. I’m so grateful that he’s around and can provide me with what I need. And I’m happy that I can provide him what he needs. Everybody gets what they want, and my kids get their cavities filled. The good sex is just an added bonus, along with the trips and gifts. I actually wouldn’t mind if my husband stayed unemployed for a while longer.

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Lyla 05 Summer Lovin

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Lyla 02 Respecting her Elders

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STORM AND STEPHEN

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The Storm

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A Storm of Emotions

Slow magenta clouds roll over the land of Tourend as a strong breeze whips up dust and scattered leaves from the ground. In a small village along the east coast parents called out for their children to come inside. This was the second storm of this week. The effects of the last storm were barely over. Hell! Eobard is probably still weeping in the loft of The Fat Leaf . The innkeeper is going to kick him out soon if he doesn't start doing his job of entertaining his guests again. An inn with no...

After The Storm

The sky looked ominous as Jason Dobbins made his way into town. Storms had been predicted for most of the day and Jason did not doubt for a second they would arrive sometime soon. Eyeing the sky periodically as he drove, Jason made the ten minute trip in normal time as he parked behind the row of businesses that lined the main street of Hicksville, Ohio. Hicksville is a sleepy little mid-west town, population of about 3700 in the upper western part of the state near the Indiana border. He...

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Winter Storm

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Winter Storm

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Our First Storm

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Any Port in a Storm

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Eye Of The Storm

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Storm

It’s been hovering in the 90s all week and while there has been some sunbathing, we have both stuck to the somewhat coolness and shade of indoors. Today the heat broke a bit and looking out over the ocean we could see dark storm clouds. We clapped our hands and looked forward to seeing the storm wash across our little bit of beach.Now, as the sun sets behind us, the clouds roll closer and closer. I pull you up from the chair you have been curled in, reading. I take your book and set it down,...

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I went on vacation to this this lake resort, by myself. I just needed some peace and quiet, being able to do what ever I want to do. I like this resort I went to, because I'm able to lay on the dock without a bathing suit if I want.Which, the first day I was there, I went to the local store, stocked up on some groceries, a few bottles of wine and a new blow up raft. I went back to my cabin, made some lunch, changed into my cover up and headed to the dock. I brought my radio and the raft. ...

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