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Lela, der vierte Tag.Es ist wieder 6:00 Uhr morgens der Wecker reißt mich aus dem Schlaf, ich hielt das hier immer noch für einen Schlechten Traum. Aber als ich aus dem Bett stieg und an mir herunter sah waren meine Schamlippen immer noch dicker als normal. Dieses Pumping hielt immer noch an und alles...
About a month ago I received a letter from a college
fraternity brother of mine. I hadn't seen Stan since grad-
uation three years before. Stan was trying to get a group of
us together to meet for the first football game of the sea-
son. He had settled down in the town where our university
was...
Hier der dritte Teil, bzw. der dritte TagWie erwartet klingelte der Wecker um 06:00, ich erschrak, diese Zeit war ich einfach nicht gewohnt. Verschlafen und nackt taumelte ich ins Bad. Ich erledigte meine Morgentoilette und merkte das meine Oberschenkel schon wieder ganz nass waren. Ich zog mir das Tennisröckchen...
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...
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...
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...