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Ian part 7

"...Well, I guess that's that, then," Rob sighs. "You all know what this means." "We tried so hard to avoid it," I mumble. "But in the end, I guess we're just going to have to face up to it." "Yep," Neil says. "I think in the end, we all knew this was going to happen sooner or later." "Yeah," Rob sighs, leading to an awkward pause. "Next game... We open up box 8." "Ehh, you never know," Lee shrugs as we help Rob pack away the board game. "It could be a positive thing, like,...

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Robbie s Revelation part 10

The rest of the way home I kept thinking about that one question that Alicia had asked me. Are you gay? I had never thought about that, or let myself think about that. I had truly believed that I would be alone the rest of my life since I thought that I was a guy, even if my body wasn't. I had fully never intended to let anyone get close enough to me, figure it was better to be alone than rejected. I was still deep in thought about that question when I walked in the house and found Mom...

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Small Beginnings Chapter 17

This is a work of fiction. Any similarity between the characters in this story and any actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. This story is copyright 2016 by Ayn Ryan. Permission is hereby given to share this story on the World Wide Web, provided that (a) no charge of any kind, including, but not limited to, subscription fees, is made in connection with access to the story, (b) the story is reprinted in its entirety, including this notice, and (c) proper credit is...

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Welcome to Saturn Beta part 21

Amber had booked them into an ocean-facing room on the 6th floor, with two queen beds, a balcony, and a big closet. The bellhop drone wheeled out of their room once it was done loading up the closet with all of Amber's worldly possessions and all of Tyler's new feminine wardrobe. After it left, Amber and Tyler spread out on their beds, exhausted from the hypersleep. They soon drifted off, still wearing their traveling clothes, until early the next day. Before he knew it, the...

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A Funeral for Everyone

A Funeral for Everyone All of Geralt Bellegrade's friends and family knew that sooner rather than later he would die a sudden death from a severe epileptic seizure. Even with people being shocked in the fact that the walking dead man was still alive, the news of his death was devastating. His death was an inevitable as the Sun rising from the east, but people took the news like they saw the Sun rise from the west. In some manner it is harder to accept a death of someone in the prime...

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Black Ring IV

Black Ring IV (Direct Sequel to Black Ring I) A few weeks after the wedding, I fell back into my usual routine. Most mornings, I found myself naked next to Chris' naked body. Since the wedding, when Jill tricked me into having sex with Chris, I hadn't touched the man in any affectionate matter. He seemed understanding about our weird situation. I almost felt sorry for him. I would be pissed if my wife only loved me half the time. I put on white underwear reserved for me and put on...

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The Visitor Monica s Diary Sunday July 16

The Visitor / Monica's Diary: Sunday, July 16 We were all moving a bit more slowly this morning than we usually do on a Sunday. We'd had considerably less sleep than we normally get on a Saturday night, and we hadn't had our customary time of preparation the evening before the Lord's Day. We felt uneasy and as if we were somehow running to catch up. When we gathered for breakfast, the girls and I immediately noticed how Timothy was dressed. We had expected the wig, another botched...

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A Second Chance Chapter 14

SUNDAY, May 8, 2016 Rachael was back to her early rising schedule on Sunday. She decided to make pancakes again for her family today, since they had missed out on the batch she made at the Stoner's yesterday. She had a batch well underway when Maria came down, followed shortly thereafter by a sleepy looking Bobby. "You are making smells in here that make my tummy hungry," Bobby said. He was still wearing his pajamas but Rachael decided to let him, since he would be dressing for...

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A Second Chance Chapter 32

WEDNESDAY, May 25, 2016 Doug Northland rode his sister's bike in the dark. It was just before 5 a.m., and in an hour or so his sister would have to use his bike, with the big front newspaper carrier, to deliver the papers on his route. It took him over an hour to deliver the newspapers, and would take her at least a half hour more, based on the few times she had done the route for him in the past. Doug arrived at the bakery, and parked the bike at the rear. He could see a man...

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A Second Chance Chapter 36

SUNDAY, May 29, 2016 Rachael woke up for the last time in the house that she had lived in her entire life (counting both old Rachael and new Rachael). She had her last morning shower, and then woke Bobby before slipping downstairs. Breakfast had been well planned out. There was enough eggs and bread for one last breakfast of French toast, Bobby's Sunday favorite. She poured the remaining milk into a glass for Bobby, and the end of the orange juice for herself. Both containers went into...

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A Second Chance Chapter 43

SUNDAY, June 5, 2016 Rachael was first up, barely beating Grandpa, who came to the kitchen to chat with her while she made French Toast for the family. "Sounded like some tomfoolery going on at the end of the hall up there this morning," he said with a twinkle in his eye. Grandpa's downstairs bedroom was directly under the master bedroom upstairs. Rachael had also heard the noise as she was coming down. "I think Mom and Dad have finally gotten enough rest to get frisky," she said,...

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Masters

Masters Janet L. Stickney [email protected] Within the cold pages of history lie the secret of the Masters, those people that had conquered the realm of the impossible. With potions and herbs, incantations spoken in lustrous voices, fire, and a bit of showmanship, they conjured the forces of nature, creating possibilities out of what seemed like nothing, and the people, knowing the great power they had, would often call on them to right wrongs, cure the sick and the lame, or...

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Not Quite Paradise Book One Paradise Lost

Not Quite Paradise A Tale of Delacroix 2023 Book One: Paradise Lost Chapter 1 Things change, always do. Few things in life are truer; they either fall in line or get so far out of control that something drastic is the only way to hold on to what little piece of mind one can get. For Tim Flaherty-Sharpe, things were no different. "Thanks." He said to the day's final customer, taking the cash and putting in the register before...

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Proof of the Bride

Mark hated Claire. Despite becoming his aunt after marrying his uncle, he couldn't stand her. Claire was a confident, decisive woman. With long blond hair and a curvaceous figure, she cut an immaculate image beside her new, and rich, husband. She was also, of course, a shameless liar and only a slutty outfit away from being considered a bimbo. Her relationship with her husband, Jeffrey, proved her to be a gold digger, siphoning money from his bank to fuel her and her friends'...

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Pioneers part 6 of 15

=== Trust Machines: Pioneers === part 6 of 15 by Trismegistus Shandy ----- This story is set in dkfenger's Trust Machines universe. It's a prequel to his stories, however, and I've written it to stand alone for readers who haven't read them. https://www.deviantart.com/trust-machines/ Thanks to dkfenger, clancy688, MrSimple, Karantela, Icaria, and JAK for feedback on earlier drafts. This story is released under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial- Share Alike 3.0 United States...

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Your Wish Come True revised Chapter 17 Passion

Your Wish Come True by Pol Roger Chapter 17 Passion "Happy families are all alike. Each unhappy family is unhappy in its own way." Tolstoy "DO you want to go for a hot chocolate or something after school?" Sam had asked Mandy that morning. They were heading to morning tea with the throng of students after the School Mass for the end of Lent Term. The whole school had attended in the Abbey Church, with the abbot himself celebrating with about eight of the monks...

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The Girl From U N C L E

The Girl from UncleBy April DancerPart 1 -Initial training and UNCLE's suggested recreational sex program -Hello, my name is April Dancer. I am among a class of about 75 probationary female recruits to join UNCLE (the United Network Command for Law and Enforcement) in hopes of becoming an UNCLE Agent. Our enemy is the dastardly sinister THRUSH organization, which is out to dominate the World. I was recruited in my senior year in college with a degree in Political Science and minors in foreign...

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The Silken Trap

The Silken Trap Weave the web, but beware that you don't get caught in it. Janet L. Stickney [email protected] As much as I didn't want to do it, I was driven to it, the decision was out of my hands. I opened the door, looked both ways, and stepped out into the night air. With the door closing behind me, the soft whisper of the lock as the door closed behind me, I was, at last, outside. I stood there, terror in my heart, yet with my compulsion pushing me, I...

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Latex Futa Nuns From Hell Chapter 3 Seeding The Sisterhood

It was 3:58 AM and rain pitter-pattered steadily on the windows of the convent. Jessica awoke to almost pure darkness. There was no moonlight to illuminate her spartan room this evening. It had stormed on and off all night, but Jessica had slept like the dead. Her dreams had overwhelmed her with wanton Femdom lust. 'What the hell!?' She felt moisture on her breasts and her hands flew to them. Sure enough, her fingers were coated in milky discharge as she felt her areolas....

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Maid For Each Other 2

Maid for Each Other By Jena Corso Edited By Angela Meyers Chapter Two "Wake up, Jamie," said Tony, shaking him awake. "Oh?" said Jamie, cracking open his eyes. "Sure. What time is it?" "8am and breakfast will be on the table in five minutes," said Tony. "Go take care of your morning business and I'll meet you in the kitchen." Jamie wandered into the bathroom, emptying his bladder and then brushing his teeth. He took a minute washing his face pretty well and then brushing his...

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Family Issues Complete Redux

Family Issues Chapter 1 - Innocence and Acquiescence Your life is a story, a narrative pieced together over time, expanding, evolving. It is the only thing that is truly yours, the very essence of what it is to be you. It is not however, your only story. Each decision that you have made throughout your life, from the most mundane, to the grandest, has taken you down a path, branching away from what could have otherwise been. This is where the full scope of your life becomes...

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Latex Futa Nuns From Hell Chapter 4 The Fall Of St Michael s

Sunlight streamed through the open window of Francis' kitchen on a beautiful autumn day. The temperature was mild and a light breeze blew through the open window, carrying the scents of fresh fruit and warm oatmeal throughout the humble abode. Classic "big band" jazz music blared from a radio on the counter as Jessica and Francis sat at the kitchen table with a chess board in between them. The pair were freshly showered after a long morning romp that had satisfied both their thirsts....

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Death Mask

Death Mask It's a small chapel, with wooden pews and light streaming in through an abstract stained-glass window. The music is gentle, religious. The space feels heavy, like the air has weight. I decide to sit at the back on the left hand side: a lone young man in a cheap black suit, staring at the flimsy photocopied order of service and avoiding the eye of anyone else who comes in. The photo on the cover is a good one, and in color, which is surprising. I smile looking at her face,...

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Gee Thanks

Gee, Thanks Janet L Stickney [email protected] "Just a bit of blusher, and some lipstick, and you'll be almost done! Let me do that, and we'll see how you look!" When she stood me in front of the mirror, I was in shock. The girl standing there didn't look like me at all, and all I could do was gasp! Fortunately, my mother understood how I felt, and let me soak in that vision before saying another word. "Well, it looks like it can be done, doesn't it?" "Yeah, but......

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The Sixth Sense

Anna Crowe was a happily married woman in her early twenties. She worked at a winery and collected wine bottles of all kinds in the cellar. Her husband was Malcolm Crowe, a child psychiatrist that worked for the city. One fateful night, Anna entered the house and went straight to the cellar without bothering to check up on her husband. She looked over the wine bottles for the right occasion to celebrate their anniversary but then felt a chill go through her as if something was amiss. She...

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Decadence Population 74

Decadence, Population 74by [email protected] 1This had been the best idea she had in quite a while.  She had been going crazy.  It was almost like cabin fever.  While she loved New York and felt herself very fortunate for finding a job there right out of college, there was only so much of the Big Apple that she could take.  It was time for a break.Sophie had taken Friday off and rented a car.  Then she drove to her parents’ house in New Jersey to pick up her dog.  Duke was a...

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Alex The Suffering Submissive

Alex - The Suffering Submissive(Crushing Lesbian Domination and Absolute Submission) by Lewis ChappelleContent FlowPrologue Chapter I  - Background Chapter II - Goddess and Mother Goddess Chapter III - The Slave’s New Life Chapter IV - Questions for the Slave Chapter V - Questions for the Owner Chapter VI - Snap Shots in Time Chapter VII - Vignettes Chapter VIII - The Future Epilogue __________________________________________                                                              ...

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Temporary Release

Robert flashed his badge to security and took the lift to the sixth floor, checking himself out in the mirror as he ascended. He was in uncommonly high spirits for a Monday morning, looking forward to an easy week of training temps. Alyssa being one of them.Alyssa had come from the agency a week ago. A young, wide-eyed blonde who genuinely seemed unaware of her allure. She didn’t dress provocatively, but her curves would have turned heads under a bin liner. She didn’t flaunt them, though, which...

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My Anal Angel

When Donna lifted her veil, I thought my heart would burst. Could it really be that this woman - this angel - had agreed to be my wife?I swallowed and glanced back down the aisle. The pews were packed with our friends, family, and the other assorted acquaintances and business contacts that one is compelled to invite to the notable events in your life. The soft spring sunlight cascaded through the stained-glass windows, giving the interior of the church a magical radiance. I was, at that...

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Leaving Part One

Chapter 1The Boeing 747 lifted off the runway at Heathrow International Airport, its engines powering the massive plane into the clear blue morning sky.As it made its way west towards the United States with 300 people aboard, Megan MacLean looked out of the window, lost in her thoughts.Her fellow passengers would see a mature, seemingly confidant woman in her mid twenties, five foot five inches tall and one hundred and ten lbs, blue eyes and brown hair with naturally auburn tints cut to her...

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The 1000 milestone

We have waited so long for this sexual milestone. Who was going to be #1000?For months, my wife and I talked about who the special person would be and what the scenario would entail. We wanted it to be memorable for everyone involved.For 37 years, I have shared my wife with hundreds of different men. Skinny guys, obese guys, muscular guys, Doctors, Truck Drivers, Fireman, Soliders....the list goes on and on.So many of those men have come back for more and continue to. She barely has any free...

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Self Administered Aftercare

SELF-ADMINISTERED AFTERCARE By Rhayna Tera, copyright 2020 Warning: If you don't like reading Fiction Mania stories, then stop reading now. Author's Note: None. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. RT MY WEEKEND I woke up wanting to kill someone. I lay on my bed in my...

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Walk A Crooked Milf Chapter Six

Chapter Six - I Have a Proposal for You Delores Cashmore stood by her husband's gravesite and dabbed at her crocodile tears with her handkerchief. Jeremy Cashmore had treated her badly and left her poor and she was glad to see him gone. She didn't know how she was going to survive but survive she would. She was a housewife who had no skills whatsoever but she decided then and there that she would no longer live her life doing menial work for men; she would be her own...

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Johanna 7

I was finished with all my law school exams and coursework at the end of Spring 2016. My grades were high, my interview schedule had gone well and I was feeling very positive. I was with Duane at the Irish bar after his show, when he was approached by a middle-aged guy with a shock of white hair.“Can I buy you a drink?” he asked.“I’ll never refuse a Guinness,” said Duane. He turned to me. “How about you, Johanna?”“I’ll have one if you are,” I said.The guy bought three pints of Guinness and...

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Announcing An Engagement

Announcing An Engagement. By Tanya H. Part One. To witness the event that started a fractured family's reconciliation you must go to the very end of Roker Pier, near Sunderland in the Northeast of England on May the 17th 2016; about 10 in the morning. There you will find a man and a woman, dressed for the stiff, spume laden wind blowing in from the North Sea and whipping up foaming waves to crash against the pier's stones. Spray even splashed the slabbed roadway, patterning the...

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Down the Rabbit Hole VIII

The following Monday I awoke to fresh scrambled eggs, French toast, and orange juice in the kitchen. I was half-way through eating when the phone rang in the kitchen and I put it on speaker. "Hello, Domina," I said trying to woof down my breakfast. Since I've been here, I've been so busy sexually that food has come in spurts - just like my men. See what I did there? I'd been eating in 'noshes' as the Jewish people say, and with no one here but me, I was taking the chance to fuel up. I didn't...

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Sunday with Miss Suzy Premi re partie

Sunday--Miss Suzy Premi?re partie "The best things in life are free. The second best are very expensive." Since I de-planed in the Big Apple (I came from Ohio, but am most certainly not a Scientologist--unless an impeccable platinum banded solitaire ring of about five carats is part of the deal) I've had oodles of marriage proposals and was even, briefly, engaged. All very flattering, but I can afford to be choosy--or could. I think it's well past time if a lady is unmarried at 3...

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Penance Chapter 1

Alice leaned her head on her pale, freckled hand and looked out the window of her classroom on the 3rd floor of St. Ignace’s Academy for Young Women, longing for adventure. It was three weeks from Christmas and the Cincinnati snow floated down ever so slowly, almost as slowly as her senior year was going by. Somehow turning eighteen at the beginning of the school year only added to the torture of waiting to leave.Sister Catherine lectured on half-heartedly about Darwinism and the “accepted”...

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Chloe 2 Suzy joins the family

Chloe sat in the middle holding her phone with one hand and her father’s cock with the other. Roy had his arm round his daughter’s shoulders, his hand resting on her breast as he gently tweaked her nipple. Ann had her hand between her daughter’s thighs, two fingers slowly stirring inside the girl’s cunt. “We’re so proud of you,” her father said, “you did so well having to think quickly when he changed the time, Suzy did a great job of filming it. Have you sent a copy to Grandad?” “Yes,”...

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Devil s Night

Joseph marched across the town square with purpose, his mind and nerves in turmoil. He pulled his cloak around him tightly as his boots squished against mud and stone. The last few days had been trying, though he'd done his best to hide his troubled state from his dutiful wife. How could he tell such a pure woman of the awful things he'd seen? Of the scandalous things he'd done in his own mind's eye! Theirs was a simple town and a simple people. They'd turned away from all modern things...

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Devil s Night

The cool breeze sent dead leaves rustling across the courtyard. The sun had disappeared below the horizon many hours ago. Primitive lamps hung from the front of various buildings, lighting the thoroughfare of the humble, rustic town. Scattered members of the community were still out and about, concluding their business. Some were closing their shops. Others were saying goodbye to neighbors after a bountiful harvest meal. The streets would empty by the witching hour. It was All Hollow's...

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Latex Futa Nuns From Hell Chapter 8 Cumfessional

Francis was garbed in his usual attire, a thick, black latex gimp suit, leather hood and rubber boots. He matched his owner's pace, his arms locked behind him in a tight arm binder. He proceeded quickly, but carefully. Any misstep could result in a painful fall and he would eat the ground face-first. Mistress Superior had opted for a less conventional outfit today. Tired of the typical habit, but never weary of latex, Jessica wore a gleaming one-piece purple dress. It started with two thick...

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Eclipse in the Chapel

She had long ago learned not to step on her girlfriends' buzz when they brought up astrology. After all, it's just for fun; nobody actually believes that garbage. Or at least, that's what Adriana hoped. Sometimes their monologues about the placement of the planets would go on long enough that it was hard to tell. But even the most stoic, sensible person would get the creeps in this place. Adriana finished trudging up the hill, and no longer worried about tripping over an inconvenient...

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Invisible Girl An Erotic Romance Pt 14

“So—how did the dinner run go last night?” asked Suzy.   She and Jane were unpacking and hanging a shipment of baby clothes at the back of the store while Mrs. Jorgenson minded the register.  It was a rainy day, and there were no customers in the store. “Oh, fine,” replied Jane.  “I just brought him some sandwiches and stuff.  He works at The Word Works—you know, the bookstore?” “Oh sure.”  Suzy concentrated for a moment on a tiny dress that wouldn’t stay on its hanger.  Then she asked,...

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My slut wife outwest 2

Alan pulled into a small State Police station on the Interstate, “Stay here,” he ordered. He went inside and it was a half hour till he came back. “Get inside,” he said. I did what he asked, walking into the station to the glares of five officers. “Remember what I told you at the “Bull Pen,” he said, I nodded yes. He pushed me to the desk where the sergeant was sitting. “What’s your name,” the sergeant asked me, “Little Cum...

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Bloodline Chapter One Last of His Kind

~Chapter One~ The Last of His Kind ———————————— A gentle breeze swept through the ancient stone threshold and into the courtyard of a large and foreboding castle. Moonlight illuminated the neatly trimmed and imported hedges. The many flowers spread throughout, yet all huddled in their own groups, waved and weaved in a chaotic unison as the wind brushed passed their various petals. It was a gorgeous scene to behold, in fact. True beauty had been hidden behind these castle walls. All of...

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The Making Of A Gigolo 16 Epilogue

Foreword Many readers requested that various subplots in the Making of a Gigolo series be addressed at the conclusion of the series. To have included all the data requested would have made the last story much too long, so this epilogue is provided to address some of those issues. My thanks go to Norm, for providing the idea for and the data concerning the PP of A. You'll understand when you get to that part. Epilogue If Bobby Dalton was a kind of earthquake in Granger, it should come as...

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Next Sunday

Neither the aroma of flowers decorating the altar nor the underlying familiarity of the surrounds-rows of pews left and right, altar in the middle, organ on the right, choir on the left-were much help in alleviating my nervousness. It wasn't going to church for the first time since adolescence that bothered me so much as being among a crowd of people once again. The church I grew up with was a dark, musty, unpleasant place, but this newer building had a good deal of glass at the entry, making...

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The Ith

The thick, iron-link chain slinked along the filthy basement floor grinding itself against the d-ring on the northern brick wall. One could tell by the scratches along the chain's end and the d-ring itself, that more than one attempt was made to break the connection. The Ith tried, but not until today did it break free. It had curled a talon from its big toe up and under the collar some odd days back. Using the fine sharpness of this lengthy protrusion it filed down the leather neck strap...

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Amity s Vow

The way to the chapel was strewn with rubble and bloody corpses. As Amity trod along the stone floor, she could hear the soles of her bare feet squelching on the stone floor. She shivered as she reasoned that the stickiness that adhered itself to her feet was the blood that flowed from the slaughtered victims of the Duke of Warwick's revenge. However, she was less concerned than she might otherwise have been for the cleanness of her feet. Her naked body was already a mess of dirt, scratches...

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My Wedding

Copyright© All rights reserved. Feedback welcome. I wonder if they can see my knees shaking. I know they can see my bottom. The attendants and our families are behind me, and my exposed orbs must be the center of their attention. My breasts are exposed to the minister, the nipples hard and pointing at him. If he looks down, he can see the lips. Are they wet? But for some reason, it's my knees that concern me. My parents haven't seen my bottom since I was a girl. No one else here besides my...

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Darkness at the Edge of a Dream

Most people don't remember much of their lives before they were seven or eight. I can remember almost every detail of my life from the age of four on. I'm particularly fond of the years when I was four and five. The memories are particularly vivid fifteen years later. I cherish them and guard them like jewels, sharing them with no one. After all they're all I have to call my own. I drop to the floor and crank out twenty-five perfect pushups. Rising I do twenty-five squats. The mini...

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Housewives 1946

Copyright 2002 by E. Z. Riter writing as Ezra Zane Housewife 1946: Flatland, Texas Lucy Jane Stigert turned eighteen on August 28, 1943. She had soft green eyes in a pretty face, strawberry-blonde hair, and a voluptuous body with full breasts and hips made to welcome a man. She was sweet and caring, but with a singular purpose of mind. She was one of those fortunate people who knew exactly what they wanted from life, and she'd known since she entered puberty. She wanted to stay in...

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Laurel

Fog covered the top of the Washington Cathedral that Sunday afternoon in fall as I climbed the steps beneath the North Rose Window. I remember hearing the Cathedral bells, high above, lost in fog, announcing the beginning of the Evening Worship Service. I was also aware of the wound left by an AK-47 round when my platoon was nearly overrun in Vietnam. That sounds heroic. It felt differently. When I was in the field I was tired, uncomfortable, and afraid most of the time. I simply tried to...

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My Abduction

I had decided to go to the park, it was such a beautiful day outside, and I saw no point wasting it by sitting inside. On my way out the door, I noticed a car parked on the other side of my house with three men inside. I really paid no attention to them, people were always parking on the street, and I figured they were waiting for someone at the house they were parked by. I hopped into my car and drove to the flower gardens. I spent a lot of time there, looking at the different species of...

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The Devil s Pact Tales One Year Later

Mrs. Jepheson was bound tightly when I entered the bedroom, the beige rope biting into her pale, naked flesh. She squirmed, her tits—a loop of rope encircling each large melon, squeezing the flesh—jiggled and shook, waving about her fat nipples. A black sleeping mask covered her eyes, half-hidden by the mane of honey-blonde hair that fell across her face The Jephesons were regulars of the business I ran with my fiancee: Divine Escorts. Mr. Jepheson liked to hire our girls to discipline his...

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Breaking in the Back up Babysitter

It was not until I was in my late thirties that I acquired a "taste" for barely nubile young females who my clueless spouse selected to furnish nanny duties for our often hard-to-handle offspring. I never got into the selection process because my Patricia was careful to pick the determined ones who could handle the three children without calling for assistance. We had a daytime nanny who handled the children chores but she was a mother as well and just like clockwork headed home to her brood...

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