Out of control

“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[…]

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Racquetball

My coworker Jim had been playing racquetball weekly for about six months at his apartment complex, we had a standing reservation for the court every Thursday night from 7-9. The complex had a small "fitness[…]

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Taking jennifer

Jennifer Riley is 40 year old never married only child from a wealthy Detroit family living in Grosse Pointe. My gaze travels slowly down her body and she became excited at my scrutiny. She wanted[…]

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Best buddy

Imagine going to work every day for five years straight knowing that each day you're going to see the woman you've been dying to make love to, and knowing it won't happen. That's basically the[…]

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A night of change

Her transformation was nearly complete. Claire remained unconscious as the molecules in her body rearranged themselves, changing her very DNA. Outwardly, the changes were subtle, but hours from now, when she awoke, she would feel[…]

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Old warehouse loft

I unlock the rusty old door, open it and Christine walks inside. The air inside is dry and dusty. The old warehouse has large ceiling windows and light enters in beams. We walk up the[…]

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