Butterscotch part 5

Butterscotch Part 5 Diverting her attention momentarily from the road, Tamsin smiled at me. I had seen that smile before; it was full of comfort and reassurance. Not that I needed to be reassured but[…]

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My khassian girl pt:1

Before you read: This work is purely fictional. Any references to historical events or people, cultures, nations and religions are only for story effect and in no way is it meant to be an insinuation[…]

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A short hop 1

My friend Bob called me on Tuesday and asked me to meet with his accountant Betsy. Apparently she was considering an offer to run accounting for some out of town firm and he felt I[…]

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A boy, or a girl? part 5

this is an /> Have you been giving her the drugs regularly? Yes, morning and night. Are the mental drugs working? You mean the physiographic inhibitors? Yes, what about the hormonal pills, are they working?[…]

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Knocking on carol's door

C'est incroyable… Walking toward the rear entrance, I bid my adieus; I open, then shut the rear exit door, and descend the basement stairs, seeing Chad’ wife sleeping on the chesterfield I quietly enter the[…]

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My fantasy

Subject: My Fantasy Chapter one This story as you will find out is all wishful thinking. But wouldn't it be fun to have the ability. When I was fifteen I experienced a life changing happening.[…]

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Daddy locke

The thunder outside scared me more than anything. At the age of ten things of that nature tended to upset me more than most, and as the lightning flashed and the crackling roared throughout the[…]

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