She wore her long, straight brown hair pulled back tightly behind her head in a pony-tail, exposing a broad expanse of forehead from which a few blackheads and blemishes rose like remote islands in a calm sea. Heather’s figure was not so lean as Mandy’s and she had a less graceful carriage. She looked athletic and solid, the swimming of countless laps having built up her shoulders until they were as broad as Kim’s and her arms until they were bigger than his skinny limbs. The taxi-yellow of her shorts, which were a shade longer than Mandy’s, offset the rich tan of her sculpted and well toned legs.
Be My Be My Be My Little AB Scene 50
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Jenny’s Room Scene 25
He pushed his door closed before battling to get the duvet inside its hateful cover. He swam deep inside,...
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Meg’s Transformation Scene 50
Carrie and Stephen came bustling in shortly thereafter and Megan threw a sheet over herself. Even after the Memorial...
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Rockabuy Baby Scene 94
Whether he pooped in his diapers again before he went to sleep or while he slumbered was immaterial. Either...
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Little Doubting Thomas Scene 69
He realized that in a strange way, he had brought his fate upon himself. If he had loved...
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Lil Lilly Scene 25
“Good girl! Now, whenever an adult puts this in your mouth you are to keep it in your...
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The Girls Holiday Scene 121
We got into the bathroom and Jessica knelt in front of me and started teasing me a little “now...
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Mid-term Scene 15
Peter spent about four hours on Friday evening churning through his assignments before putting it away and changing into...
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Diaper Dimension Scene 278
Chapter 37: Saturday Morning Insight I sat there on the plush carpet of Janet’s living room, wearing nothing but...