The Black Shepherd - Chapter 3

**Chapter Three** **Thursday March 20, 2008** **11:47am** A cool drizzle and a gloomy procession of clouds made no attempt at matching Tyson's mood as the shepherd cruised east on I-60. His days of waiting were at an end. The day of their second...

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The Black Shepherd - Chapter 15

**Chapter Fifteen** **Friday July 4, 2008** **6:27pm** "Some Fourth of July," muttered Roger. Rain hammered the shingles of the Spriggs house. Streams of cold water rushed down the curbs. A warning for flash flooding ran across the lowest quarter...

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The Black Shepherd - Chapter 13

**Chapter Thirteen** **Saturday June 28, 2008** **10:40pm** The house was possessed by stillness, dark until Tyson, whirling a key ring 'round a clawed finger, stumbled across his father reclining in the upstairs television's luminescence. The...

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LBFG Chapter 6: Baths and Showers

The vote was aaaaaaaages ago but you guys voted for Terrador and Flame as the next pairing! There were also a lot of extra requests for watersports so I included an extra part at the end for those interested. If not then don't worry, I put a warning...

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Secret Desires

"What can I get you two today?", the buxom waitress asked us. I looked back down at my menu to make sure I was asking for the right thing. "I'll have the biscuits and gravy, with a side of sausage and hash browns.", I said as I looked up at her and...

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Playing Matchmaker

It was a typical Friday night for Joseph, he was at his buddy Scott's waiting on the couch while in the next room he quietly argued with his mom. The yellow lab stretched out with a sigh wishing that just once his weekend would go a little...

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Her Girlfriend's Father: Her Plan

Ashleigh never found it strange when she was between the wolf's legs. She didn't object to his firm paw on her head, pushing her up and down slow enough that her tongue could lick and lather and work on his cock with an eager moan. She didn't feel bad...

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Roll Away Your Stone

Roll Away Your Stone Ruth groaned as the doorbell rang again, one of those long chiming tunes that his mother considered entrancing. Ode to Joy, an ironic tune, he thought, carried through the house and air and woke him, insisting that he move and...

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A "relaxing" camping trip.

She frowned as she went through her son's room. It wasn't messy like most boys his age tended to keep them. A poster here and there on his walls, call backs to older metal bands, walls painted a dark color on his request. She shook her head and...

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I'm Sorry, Mr. Jacobs

For a period of time, I lived in an apartment complex. Nice place, not one of those that you see in the background on newscasts reporting a neighborhood shooting - no, it was the sort of apartments where you drive by, and you're like "oh, those look...

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The Hippo Next Door

The Hippo Next Door To say that the day was hot would be an understatement. The only way Walt could think to describe it was that it was as hot as the devil's taint on the 4th of July. Walter sat on his front porch, in nothing but a tank top and...

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Welcome to the Backstory

That's includes incest, and age difference. but we should get back." dan looked down, "ok, but you think you could tell me the rest of it later." she nodded, "very well." they went back into class.

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