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Shake Down On Sacker Street

“Still got it, girl,” she said to her reflection. Taking another deep breath, Yvonne attempted to calm her nerves. Today was a big day. Her small catering company had been hired for a prestigious event, ‘Women at The Top'. The city’s movers and shakers would be there, and all were women. Make a good impression and doors would open. “You’ve worked hard, girl,” she told herself. Forty-Two, trim figure, shoulder-length dark hair, divorced from a jackass of a husband, a beautiful daughter and...

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Linda s tale Chapter 3

I found it hard to concentrate the next day at work. My pussy seemed to be constantly wet. Watching Monica mate with her dog was a world away from just watching bestiality videos. The worst part was how it turned me on, both watching Tyson and having feelings for Monica. I was confused about which was turning me on more. I was so torn and that was driving me crazy. After work I could get home fast enough. Ripping of my knickers I brought Trigger inside. Even as I said the words “Trigger lick”...

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A Visit to a Fan Ch 07

Dinner began with the sparkling wine and plates of baked lemon-infused shrimp scampi, drizzled with butter-thickened sauce. Gale took the opposite end of the table, smiling when she arose to serve him. He protested but she would hear none of it, handing him a navy blue napkin and watching as he spread it across his lap. Lifting and biting into a jumbo shrimp, he was so grateful to have a homemade meal that he suddenly felt close to tears and had to take a deep breath. An exquisite combination...

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The Hypogeum Ch 06 07

CHAPTER SIX ‘The beginning of knowledge is the discovery of something we do not understand.’ – Frank Herbert The wooden table she remembered from her dream was piled high with food and Alma could feel her mouth water as her eyes roamed over it. Boiled ham, wooden bowls piled high with mashed potatoes, cabbage and carrots. She could see a joint of beef, carefully cut into thick slices, medium rare, just the way she liked it. There was a huge glass bowl full of trifle sat by a large square...

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Broke Fat Black and Ugly Ch 1

Chapter 1 Barely making it in Seattle. That should be my forum name. I finally found work, and then my husband slips and cracks his spine. He's on disability, and has regained most of his mobility, but Donald whinges whenever I bring up applying for work. Stace, our 14 year old daughter spends like a sixteen year old. She's attractive enough. She doesn't need the makeup and makeovers and makewhatevers, she saves every cent of her allowance for. We were making it, a living. Can't say...

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The Chauffeur 57 The DEA and the CG boys

By PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 When I woke up the following morning, I went out to the kitchen table to get some pineapple juice and a couple slices of toast and butter. As I was eating my toast, I noticed that the porn twins had returned and were splashing around in one of the pools. The CG boys were also outside in the pools. I got up from the kitchen table and walked outside. I called the two porn twins and the two CG boys over. Fred joined us so that my questions were asked...

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The Chauffeur 54 The Shooting

By PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 Chapter 1 When I woke up, I heard my phone buzzing on the dresser. Being all entangled into Dakota and Jill, I really didn’t want to get up and check my phone. I just let the call go to voicemail, however, less than 5 minutes later my phone was buzzing again. This time it was a text message. Now, I reluctantly got up and shuffled over to my phone. I picked it up and tried to focus my eyes on the text message, but I was having a hard time. Finally, I read the...

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The Life of John Smith Chapter 17

Over the next few days things returned to normal. That is normal for us. Nearly every day after school for weeks, Andrea and I would rush to my house where we would do our side-ways 69 on my bed. She continued to enjoy swallowing my cum and I continued to drink down her pussy juice. Our weekends were split between spending most of the daytime hours with her family and the evening hours with my mother. The end of the school year was rapidly approaching. Plans were being made for the...

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Revenge Inc Noel

the ravings of a known lunatic. Copyrighted May 2006 by The H20wader. Edited by Techsan, who still suffers with my spelling, my spacing, my Capital letters, and my dialogue sequences. I hope I am learning. He tries so hard. Alas, I cannot stop adding material, therefore all errors you can find are mine alone. Of course, all errors you cannot find are his. LOL. Spacer also had a hand in trying to straightening out the twists in the story. We disagreed on the ending. As author, I selected my...

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CAHILL Part 2 of 6

I meet Mother and Daddy >>>>>> I was clean shaven with a double dose of anti-perspirant in my pits and a new shirt with my wheat-colored linen slacks. I wore my shirt out so I could tuck my CZ into a holster in the small of my back. I had brushed Max before showering so the two of us looked really spiffy when we walked to my Explorer. “Lucy, I have a feeling that you don’t drive an old clunker like you told me that first rainy night.” “Umm…no, I don’t. I have a Mercedes AMG convertible....

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The Chauffeur 27 Getting Back to Work

By: PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 As everyone was sated with Sammy and Bobby’s wonderful cooking, the chefs seemed to find their way to be around Melanie, Both of them were clearly flirting with her and she was loving every minute of it. It certainly was nice to see her smile. I pulled out my laptop and using a pair of earbuds that Dakota gave me, I plugged in and put on some music. Logging into my work email, there was another 350 emails. I scanned through them. First one that...

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Starting Out 1 Deep Snow

I was on my way to the barn to do the evening chores, my feet crunching in the ice and snow when I saw Roy Thomas coming up the valley. The coats and firs he was wearing against the cold made him look twice his large size. Mounted on his dark horse and leading a pack horse behind him, they were making slow progress through the deep snow at the bottom of my south pasture. The antler rack at the side of the pack horse told me that the horse was carrying a large buck. I turned back to the house...

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Desperado

Another tale of the ‘wild west’ and the characters that lived in that exciting time. Life was simpler then, a time of stark contrast, a world of black and white. But there were a few gray areas. This is a story of one of the men who lived in that world between black and white, between good and bad, and between the law and the outlaw. Constructive comments, critiques, and emails are much appreciated and most welcome. Thank you for taking the time to read and comment on this story. I hope you...

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Dance with the Deacon

My job on that cattle drive had been simple. I was the hired gun. Oh it wasn’t as obvious as the times I had been hired on to kill specific people. Nonetheless it was my position. The scout was an Indian and damned good at his job. My job was to ride along with him and make sure nobody killed him. I was also expected to hunt down rustlers. It would be nice if i returned the cattle in addition to the bodies of the rustlers. I am not sure how many other drives had a man like me on the payroll but...

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Eyes Only Ch 02

The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman’s biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes of this story. The author does not condone murder, racial language, violence, rape or violence against women, and any depictions of any of...

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