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... “Are we under attack?”
“Yes.”
“Shouldn’t we take evasive action.”
“It would only delay th..
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The TDSC goes on auto-pilot
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Unexpectedly, they emerged from an elevator just as a large crowd passed. It was obviously a wedding party, and most of them were quite drunk. Few eve..
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Cara gets more than she bargained for.
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When Gary opened the door, Lila sprinted towards the stage. She was still in the state that she enjoyed having nothing on, save the panties. She wishe..
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Lila was the first to recover, hungry as usual and with her encounter with Cara inhabiting only a distant foggy corner of her memory. Heading for the ..
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Her eyes were blue today;
they change with her clothes,
with her mood, when she’s happy,
bluest after a night of passion,
in the morning.
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Rebecca stood waiting at the door. She'd knocked once, twice, three times. Biting her lip, she started turning away before the lock clicked and the do..
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Life sucks sometimes,
dreaming, planning your future,
but it doesn’t work.
It’s not so easy.
You can’t have your cake,
muc..
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Guilty, I admit it.
I'm reminded every time I remove my clip-on.
She taught me how to tie a bowtie.
I've long forgotten.
I don't wear my dinner ..
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