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Leila's Picnic Weekend, Part 1
Leila woke up and looked at the clock by her bed. A few minutes past half-past nine. David was going to pick her up shortly. She thought back to Wednesday. She had gone with him to a strip bar. And David and Cyndi had stripped her naked. Stark naked, except for her...
Natalie was just starting her vacation. This was the first time she had
flown on an airplane since 9-11. She had seen all of the news reports regarding
security at the airports and had seen where they were using wands to check
passengers for metal objects and now had more sophisticated devices...
Ich kann nicht glauben, dass ich das wirklich mache. Ich sitze hier, habe nicht weiter an, als ein weißes Top, das so gerade eben meine Titten bedeckt, dazu noch ausgefranste Jeans-Hotpants, aus denen mein Arsch herausschaut. Und sonst nichts anderes. Kein Schmuck, keine Schuhe, keine Strümpfe. Und wenn...
Leila had spent the morning cleaning her apartment. It was now nearly two weeks since she had first met David. She could hardly believe that she remembered the day she now thought of as "naked Friday" almost fondly. She still blushed occasionally when she thought of the six hours she had spent...
Leila arrived at the medical building just five minutes before her 10:30 a.m. appointment and took the elevator to the tenth floor. Her new job required a complete physical, and she had decided to combine that with her annual checkup. Since her old schoolmate Maria worked in Doctor Hillock's office,...
I met Doren at school. I attend a small junior college in the Midwest and we met
in English composition 101. I had went
through a nasty divorce, failed out of a four year college, did a hitch in the
service and now I was looking for a second start.
Doren was very beautiful and bright and had...
Ralph, meanwhile, had been told by George Hamran that he would be allowed to
view his wife's punishment, as the sight was open to the public, but that he
wouldn't be allowed to touch her or aid her in any way. He might get close
enough to talk to her, but that would be all the contact allowed....
"It was a million to one fluke" 19 year old James Stockwood thought to
himself as he finished copying the video tape and ejected it. Removing
it from the recorder he went downstairs and out of the house only to
return 2 minutes later minus the tape. Then taking, a deep breath,
he picked up the...
My name is Violet P. Snicket. Quite a few many years ago, I grew up a Baudelaire. That seems a lifetime ago.
My husband, Lemony, may have told the story of my childhood to you. I admit he is a great story teller. He added a lot of details that are certainly interesting and entertaining...