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Shrewswood TerraceChapter 1

Peter couldn't believe what his ears were hearing. "Do I understand you correctly sir? You not only want to buy Township Plumbing & Landscape services, our family business of over forty-five years, and merge it into your company operations but you also want to want me to marry your eldest daughter as well?" He asked, obviously very confused. "In a nutshell, yes, but that's a bit of a crude generalization. Let's just say our dual family interests could be better served via a merger...

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Sea FenciblesChapter 9 Eligibility

It was in late March of the following year, 1807, when a letter from Anson's prize agent arrived with the mail from Plymouth. There it was, in neat writing. The captain's share to which Anson was entitled from the sale of the captured enemy ships was set at £3,937 10s of which £3,543 15s remained after the prize agent took his cut. When he added the over £900 he already owned, this was a substantial sum. For the next two days, Anson was busy detailing his plans to invest the...

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The Making Of A Gigolo 11 Renee ZimmermanChapter 4

On Pearl Harbor Day, a day that was still subdued in America in those days, there was cause for celebration in both Hutchinson and Granger when Amanda Griggs went into labor and delivered an eight pound nine ounce baby boy, with coal black hair and blue eyes. She would forever think that it was the excitement of sucking her father’s erection that caused her water to break. She would also admit, later, that she panicked. She apologized to her father for abandoning him, and drove herself to...

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The Judge With Three WivesChapter 2 Faith rsquo s story

When I first married Truman, I was fairly naïve and had no idea that he already had two wives that occupied his mind despite the fact they were long dead and buried. Fortunately, we copulated often and with great vigor working up great gobs of sweat and christening the sheets with copious spunk and my own sweet-smelling juices. I insisted during those first few months that he attentively direct his manly devices to entering my vaginal regions without distraction for purposes of procreating...

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Banner YearChapter 48

"Elaine, this is Cheryl. Hope I'm not calling too late." "Hi, Cheryl. Is there a problem with Cal?" "Oh, no. Sorry. Didn't mean to frighten you. Listen, I'm calling from Claire's so Cal can't hear me. Cal is going to ISN headquarters for an interview." "Really?" Elaine exclaimed. "Wow!" "Well, that's not exactly his reaction," Cheryl cautioned. "He's afraid they're going to try to make him look like a villain because of Renton." "Then why is he doing it?" "The...

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BarbaraChapter 30

Reaching the office he had as the station's news director, Jack closed the door and took a seat on his sofa. Joyce sat upright in a small armchair and just looked at him with dead eyes. When he looked into her eyes, Jack's heart sank. Although he knew she was in great emotional pain, he wanted to confirm some things. Then he looked at her and said softly, "I love you desperately, Joyce Collier. I always have and I always will." Hearing his words, Joyce's heart leaped. It was utterly...

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The Making Of A Gigolo 8 Felicity ChumleyChapter 4

As it turned out, as Felicity barged into the library, Chester was just showing Bobby out. She pulled the door open and jumped back, when she was confronted with two men, standing there. “I see you’ve been making cookies again,” said Chester, smiling at her. She looked at her hands, and flushed deep red. “I need to talk to you,” she said. “about this...” she waved a doughy hand at Bobby. “about him...” “Excellent!” said Chester. “I need to talk to you too. I’ve hired Mister Dalton here to...

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The Making Of A Gigolo 8 Felicity ChumleyChapter 7

There was a subtle shift in the atmosphere around the Chumley manor, after Felicity watched Bobby kiss Annie. It wasn’t a huge shift, but it made all the difference in the world. Felicity began to let Bobby flirt with her. More than that, she flirted back with him too. Bobby touched her more. Now, in addition to touching her hand or elbow, he put his hand in the middle of her back, and it often stroked her briefly, there. Their dancing became more fluid, as she quit trying to keep her body...

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The Making Of A Gigolo 8 Felicity ChumleyChapter 9

Felicity didn’t think about the possible consequences of their actions for three more days, in fact. As far as she was concerned, the reunion was a fabulous success. All her girlfriends ooed and ahhed over her handsome husband, and her good fortune in marrying a man who became wealthy. Two asked to borrow him, and she was both horrified and elated by their obvious lust for Bobby. Once she had drunk from Bobby’s well, she was continually thirsty. Even after he took her so roughly that first...

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Stud MakerChapter 2

At Carlton Manor Iris and I were reclining in sun chairs, secluded by shrubs and flowers. The azure blue sky was traced with high stratus and the scent of Jasmine was in the air. Here within the grounds of Carlton Manor life felt far from the madness of the war in Europe. And after my happy reunion here with Guy just earlier, the lads had jaunted off together. It made me smile with relief at how short our trauma lasted and was now transforming. Now we could chat about Guy's prospects of...

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EarthquakeChapter 8

Bill and I were really worried about that encounter with the wild hog. Jake had a suggestion that sounded like it was worth following up: use a 12-gauge shotgun with a single slug. In fact, he had an idea that fit perfectly with our needs. He described a simple modification to a shotgun shell that his great-grandfather had used back in the days of the 1930s Great Depression. This was called a "cut shotgun shell." All it took was a knife to cut a ring around the shell, leaving just enough...

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Ciarra the ColdChapter 2 The Game Begins

The whole world thrummed with a burst of power, heralding the start of the [Great Game] I felt something indescribable click into place, and agony blossomed as the rules of the game turned me into a champion, and a [Priestess] of Kolra. Champions have much higher stats than normal people. They are stronger, tougher, faster, and smarter than normal mortals. They also have powerful unique abilities. Even the weakest champion is capable of defeating an army by themselves. In that moment, every...

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DorableChapter 14

Josh’s turn: Bouncy auburn-headed thing is lying with her head on my chest. There’s really a hurricane outside. Inside? Thunder. Lightning. Earthquakes. I’ve heard and read dozens of tales about people riding out hurricanes. None of those accounts mentioned outrageous, unbridled sex. I’d love to lie here for a bit more, but the boat’s got a definite motion to it, and it’s time for me to do my ‘responsible riverman’ thing. “Gotta get up, honey,” I said. “Mmmmmmm.” She nestled into me. I...

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The MessengerChapter 8 The Tale 2

The days that followed were uneventful. When they left the village it was still morning, and by the end of the day he had gotten used to walking with the sword dangling at his side. When he untied her hands, so she could help with collecting fruits and berries which were ample in these parts, he found that the strip of cloth he had used had come loose, though it still held to her wrists. He tied it tighter when they went to sleep — he didn’t fear her when he was awake and had an eye on her,...

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His Lucky Charm IIChapter 27 Old Friends

London, March 1868 Three days later, another piece of good news arrived. It was shortly after breakfast when the postman delivered a letter in a battered looking envelope bearing a 25¢ stamp from the United States Post Office. Jim and Rose sat down on a sofa and he opened the envelope with a pen knife. It was a letter from Amanda Thrush. Denver, Colorado, December 7, 1867 Dear Rose and Jim, I am sending you this letter to advise you of our imminent departure from Denver. We are headed for...

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