The chinese vase

The Chinese Vase by Miss Irene Clearmont 1 Preparation. /> That is the thing about burglary, you can break into a crib, for instance a suburban home and net a television and a DVD player[…]

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Wedding night

MY WEDDING NIGHT “I LOVE YOU!” My husbands, of 9 hours, slurred, as he proceeded to drunkenly slide down the hotel sofa, and fall asleep. My wedding day had been everything that I had ever[…]

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Back massage

Same old shit, different day. I finally made it home from work, having battled ignorant fools all day; whoever says working for the public is gratifying really is insane. I walk into my house, making[…]

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Soccer camp

Sex toys always fascinated my. By fourteen I was browsing all the online adult stores, trying to figure out how I was going to get a strap-on or one of those hot double dildos I[…]

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The making 5

The Making 5 “How was your little nap?” Mistress Annette asked as I opened my eyes. I just moaned something unintelligible and rolled toward the voice. My body reminded me where I was and what[…]

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