Late Night Programming

"Caleb...fuck me Caleb..." Blinking in and out of sleep, Caleb Williams' dreams were half-formed and muddled. They all involved Clara, of course. His sexy classmate giggled and begged as he felt her up, teasing her nipples and slipping his fingers...

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Staying Connected

Cliff scrunched his nose, wearing a face that sat directly between general skepticism and mild disappointment. It was a look that crossed his father’s graying muzzle often, one Darien knew so well he could hear it in his father's tone. "When do you...

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