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Archive for August, 2008

"That sounds like a lovely idea, Anna! We'll see you both in a few minutes. Okay. 'Bye!"

Karen Wu stroked her mother's hair while Vivienne Wu cradled the telephone receiver. Daughter was ast
Amy and Brandy had always been close friends. Since they were kids they always did crazy shit together. Like that one time when they were 12 and played ding dong ditch at 3 am. Or at school when they
She closed her eyes again. In her mind she pushed away the memory of the accident and concentrated on his hands. He had large soft hands. They were male hands. Gentle. tender and hers. She loved his h
She was leaning over the sink looking intently into the mirror as she carefully applyed her mascara. She was not finished dressing yet. She wore a silky white half slip through which he could make
When she told him on Friday that they were going skiing for the weekend, he just nodded his ok. He didn't always do what his mother asked but he'd learned over the years to choose his battles. This wa
With crop in hand she stands in front of him, legs shoulder-length apart. Wearing nothing more than a chainmail bra and a black spandex mini with matching 2 inch heeled knee-high boots.

Lik
I was 18 years old and a senior in high school. I came home one day pulled up in my driveway. No cars there. I was home alone. I went inside and I heard a car horn outside my house. It was Lynn my fri
At 16 Kyle was told many, many times, on many, many occasions that he wasn't in love. "You're too young!" "You haven't been with her long enough" and all that. 'They don't know shit!' He would think.
She lay beside him in his bedroom, wondering to herself what had possessed her to agree to coming over. Right, he offered to take care of me, she reminded herself over and over again.

She ha
^aEURoeTommy, are you seeing that little Asian girl again tonight? Doris Evans asked her eighteen year old son. Yup, he replied while combing his hair, I think we^aEURTMll hit a movie and stop off fo