Mixed metaphors ix

Mixed Metaphors IX Becky awoke at 3:00am. She was having a difficult time remembering how they got to bed. The last thing she recalled was the smile on Tony’s face when he lay prostrate on[…]

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What no on knew

Flesha was seating in the jrotc during lunch on day. The office was full of people getting ready for a color guard that after noon. They just finished packing the gear up when the ball[…]

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The mannequin

Slowly moving around the turn, the spraypainted black Topaz entered the Walmart parkinglot. After pulling into a space a few hundred feet from the store’s entrance, Victor turned off the engine and got out. Adjusting[…]

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Bestiality and a young girl

Bestiality and a Young Girl Chapter 1 Veronica–or, Vicky, as she preferred to be called–watched as Christopher and his latest conquest rode off together towards the woods. Vicky felt the tears rushing to her eyes,[…]

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