Wife lessons

I watched as my wife struggled against the tight ropes that bound her thick legs and ankles covered in black knee high stockings to the hotel chair. With her wrists tightly bound behind her, she[…]

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The man by the pool

Over the summer I usually post flyers for people who have a pool that needs cleaned. Living in Southern California means there is a lot of people with pools. I get relatively good business but[…]

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Home coming

My phone rang at some un-godly hour Saturday morning. I said groggily while my husband Craig lay in bed still asleep. up Christina?” It was Logan, an old friend of mine from childhood. I rolled[…]

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