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From the day that we met online, Mitch and I hit it off. We talked often, and told each other a lot about ourselves. One day, he picked me up several blocks from my house,[…]

/> <b>By Charm /> <I>(c) 2001 Charmbrights. All rights reserved. The author has asserted the moral rights under sections 77 and 78 of the Copyright Designs and Patents Act /> <b>Carol and /> Coming away[…]

First and foremost let me apologize profusely for the unbelievably long wait between the previous chapter and this one. All I can offer by way of excuse is that life can be a cruel mistress[…]

This is a story that I wrote for a girl that requested it. Her Opinion on whether it's good or not is biased so I want to see what others think. Names have been changed[…]

Angie (pt2) He looked down at his daughter, passed out, and tried to grasp what she had said before she passed out. Not thinking with a clear mind, he shook her back awake, and asked[…]

Alternative Reality 2 In our last story Becky and her new friend Sherry where hanging out while wasting time so they didn’t have to go home. Becky had just told Sherry how her dad raped[…]

I don't like how I did the most recent series, so it's done. I'm bored of writing series and want to write a few "Just One" stories. Below is my fantasy with the scene boy,[…]

In my last chapter I left you with Kim having moved in with John and I. DeRonda, Gina had met Kim, and they both instantly liked her. The four of us had so much fun[…]

As I said, there is more to come on this. This is the last part that begins with Anger. I will be adding all this in as the weeks go by so read, comment and[…]

Chapter One: Get Or Die Trying She leaned up against the brick wall of the local thrift store, close to Harrisburg Pike and Mound Street. It wasn’t the best of areas, but Angel had certainly[…]

“Now I get it.” Corey said, looking from Jessica to her men, to everyone else. “Now I understand what she did to you.” He said to the men. “It’s nothing you can help.” He said[…]

We live in an age where girls dress provocatively. As such, I was not concerned when I saw my 17 year old daughter Jamie wearing tight outfits or miniskirts. is all I was thinking. Her[…]

This is my first story. As the last few boxes were packed into the truck , Natalie then realized just how much freedom she would have living on her own.. Sure, she had a lot[…]

“Do you think you can really control her?” Wilma Grafton asked while glancing over at her sullen niece, Rebecca. Gwen Caine replied gently, “it really isn’t a matter of controlling her.” “What we can do[…]

The monochrome images on the TV screen were grainy and jerky, but there was no doubt it was me. There really wasn't anything I could say to Louise: as I was a paying guest in[…]

Please, indulge in my visuals. If it turns out that my words suit your palette, then do leave a comment; letting me know if I should continue, this sordid little fantasy. _ _ _ He[…]