Dad's help

Dad’s Help My son and I have been on our own now for a few years ever since his mother left, not to be heard from again. Jeff was 11 at the time and it[…]

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The healing process

“I think I’m getting sick.” /> /> “Why? What are your /> “A little scratch in my throat. My head hurts. I don’t like where this is headed.” “No, me neither. OK, I have the[…]

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The principal's office

Miranda looked again through her back pack, "It's just not here," she thought, as she shuffled the notes she had taken in chemistry class that afternoon. Looking at the clock, she jumped up and headed[…]

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Two boys in a storm

Daniel sighed as he began his short walk home. On the outside, he was just average 18 year old, brown eyes, naturally black hair, average height, and some slight muscle definition that showed he had[…]

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Jen takes again

Jen moved around Robert. He had been completely knocked out from the drug, a drug she had mixed with Viagra to facilitate her needs. She was already nude, except for her panties, which she kept[…]

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