Eagle's feathers

Barbara Walters once visited a large Indian reservation to do a story. While she walked around talking to the inhabitants she spotted a young Brave with a single eagle feather sticking up in his headband.[…]

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Her wish

Chapter I: Introduction Only one month into the new school year and she was already fed up with it. Not a single interesting person in the entire school and not even anyone interested in her.[…]

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Mixed metaphors xii

Mixed Metaphors XII It was Sunday morning; four am when Becky got out of bed and cruised the front room like a morning watch police officer looking for bodies and various types of damage. Everyone[…]

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Not so innocent anymore (bonus)

"Dustin! Please, don't stop!" I moaned while Dustin basically tore at my asshole. "Fucking God. So… tight. Argh!" Dustin panted. I squirmed, accidentally finding a better position. It only intensified the pleasure Dustin was giving[…]

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