Robert

Robert By Gail Holmes Guys in the town couldn’t for the life of them see as to what the attraction was. If anything he was just a computer boffin. Just how he came to be[…]

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A night of dancing

Part I “It was a beautiful ceremony,” I noted as we walked out of the Tempe, Arizona church towards my car. I look over at you and can't believe how beautiful you look. In high[…]

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Peeping tom

The detective pressed his ID against the spy-hole of the door and announced his name and rank clearly and decisively. “Police, ma’am. Detective Thomas Patterson. May I speak with you please?” The door opened slowly[…]

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Research library

Fbailey story number 396 Research Library When I retired at sixty-two I decided to research the area when I lived and to write a comprehensive book unlike any written before me. It combined several of[…]

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My first story

It all happened when I was 10. I live in the suburbs where the doors were usually left unlocked, and windows were open at night to stay cool. I would sleep in my boxers because[…]

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Teaching the olsens 5

I awoke the next day bright and early. I cooked myself a large breakfast and slowly ate just to heighten the anticipation. It was time to lead Mary-Kate down the path of debauchery whether she[…]

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Ruined orgasms

I was already deeply regretting how easily I had followed her lead. Now here I was, standing up against the wall, my hands secured tightly into metal cuffs. She looked me up and down, obviously[…]

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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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