My life 4

My life 4 Bobby and I arrived home about 10 pm. The house looked dark so I told Bobby that maybe Mom & Uncle Paul were still in Moms bed fucking. “I doubt it, Mom[…]

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Latin dad

Whatsup guys, love your site! Thought I’d share something with you all. This really happened back in 1998; it’s a true story, it took place in Harlem, New York when I was twenty-four. Forgive me[…]

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Taken

Marci stood at the kitchen island gazing out the window of her loft. She feels a rough whisper in her ear. " Don't turn around. And don't fight me. And you'll have the best night[…]

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The firm

Daniel Goddard turned to the last page of the contract and studied it briefly, then turned back to the front page. He noted each yellow sticky pad note and compared the notations to the paragraphs[…]

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