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Annie always walked along the waters edge when she was troubled. The sun was just beginning its’ final descent as the sky waited in a silent anticipation. The colors were already beginning to ascend from the waters edge and the Seagull songs’ echoed across the calm waters. She was a slight girl, always sensitive and caring. Never able to bear her own children, she cared for others youth in the local day care and when she met Rob there, they connected instantly. His calm demeanor, and sensitive responses had appealed to her loneliness, and they soon were saying their vows in the local community church amidst a gathering of adoring neighbors. As she strolled along quietly, she could feel the cool sand embrace her small feet, and wrap around her toes. It was Rob who had forced this retreat; he wouldn’t leave her alone. Questioning her fears, she wondered why she couldn’t open fully to his probing questions and his gentle hands. Realizing she wasn’t alone she turned to greet him with a smile, but there one no one there. A shiver crept up her spine, and she turned for home, still feeling the caress of the cool water on her toes. (more…)

You weren’t exactly sure of what was on his mind when you got the email at work, but it was intriguing enough to pique more than just your interest.

You HAD had a crappy week. Everything was falling in your lap and you felt like everyone’s nursemaid. Your boss, in particular, was driving you nuts. And to find yourself in the office, working, alone, on a Saturday… and the FIRST really NICE Saturday of a miserable summer, was almost more than you could stand. You wanted to be at the POOL. You wanted to be on your porch, sipping a beer, feeling the rays of the sun. You wanted to be ANYWHERE but in this stinking hellhole. (more…)

When I first started a few weeks ago it was only a stop-gap money earner until I could find something better. Two days of training and I was named the day manager. I open every morning at 10 a.m. and work alone until the other associate comes in at noon. I go home at 6 p.m. and he closes at 8.

The selling of ladies shoes in a mall (no men’s or children’s) is a very strange experience. About 85 percent of the business is between 1 and 6 p.m. Often I don’t ring up a sale before noon. (more…)

I had killed the lioness. Though I usually do my shooting with a movie camera, I’m also pretty good with a rifle. Africa is a long way from the ranch in Wyoming that I grew up on but I’ve found that a lot of my childhood skills come in handy now that I’m making wildlife documentaries. We brought the carcass of the lioness into the village to show them that “she who steals babies” was dead. The big celebration came as no surprise, the sick cat had been feeding off their infants for the past year. She was old and they were easy and tender prey. They had every right to be happy and, after three months on the savanna, we were eager to party. The celebration was just fine and I wasn’t even too surprised that they wanted to honor us, even though I kept trying to explain through my interpreter, Amadi, that at least half of it had been dumb luck. If it made them feel good to give us a few small gifts, as long as they weren’t leaving themselves busted, I guess I couldn’t see no harm. The thing about the chief’s daughter, though, had me a bit uncomfortable. (more…)

Tina had been playing with Mike’s prick and letting him feel her up, but her attention was divided.  Tina had always been interested in what other people were doing, and so she was peering into the back seat at frequent intervals.  By the time that Tina had pulled Mike’s prick up to a new erection, Linda had taken Clyde’s cock out and was pumping it while he fingerfucked her.  This was fascinating to naughty Tina.  It made her feel a trifle envious, as well, because she could see that Clyde’s cock was a good inch longer than Mike’s. (more…)