Cider mill season

It was the fall of the year in Michigan. The time of year when all the cider mills show their wares. One cider mill in particular seemed busier than most. A well dressed gentleman came[…]

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Jenny by the river

She was just gorgeous; a mop of short curly blond hair, a very cute face with some freckles and pretty blue eyes, long tanned legs, tiny shorts that hugged her bum, and a plain T-shirt[…]

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For the money

Gwen Turner sat nervously while she waited for Miss Alden to read her resume'. "Hmmm," she hummed while flipping the pages slowly, stopping now and then to take some notes that she scribbled on a[…]

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