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On the first day of my stay, I just spent most of my time roaming about the woods and taking pictures. The selling point of this place was undoubtedly the beautiful nature that was surrounding it. I didn’t use the motor bike since its noise would scare away the animals, and I was able to take some great shots of the gorgeous scenery and its inhabitants. As I was strolling, I noticed some peculiar etchings on the trees that were clearly carved by a human. It was some kind of sigils or characters that were foreign to me.

Professor Laurel, nicknamed "Ginger", is a beautiful redheaded scientist who works for the NIB, the National Investigative Bureau. Housed in Cuba, she is friends with sexually promiscuous new Pseudosynths that are also robotic, "The Twins". You can control the Twins' sexual appetite with an app on your vidset. The Twins visit Laurel to have some fun. Things get steamy as Laurel turns up Sarah and Kat's sexual meter!

She closed her eyes. Her house sounded different. She could hear animals scurrying outside, the wind blowing faintly off the treetops and murmuring. It was as if her whole neighborhood was now in range of her ears. Opening her eyes abruptly, she decided she would do something besides eavesdrop on the neighborhood. She picked up her notepad and flipped to the back. She found a pencil and began drawing - nothing in particular. When she had finished, she marveled at it in confusion. It looked like some sort of cave system. Shrugging, she picked up her notepad and began scribbling.

She's good, she's bad.... She's a little bit wicked. Thousand-year-old succubus Alexis Rayne is a hired killer with the ability to bring any man or woman to their knees. With a recent tragedy having left Alexis heartbroken, she isn’t who she used to be. She drinks too much. She snaps at everyone. She makes mistakes.

"Because, Betty, there are just too many clothes in that basket. My goodness. Have you taken a look at it lately?" "Nope. You know that I am really very busy with work on my blog." "But that is not an excuse for you to pile up so many clothes there. I mean, it is such a huge mess that you have created there. They are already spilling out of the basket." Betty shrugged. "Well, I am not surprised. I know that I have been keeping quite a lot of them there." "And when are you planning to get them washed?" Betty sighed.

Enjoy this short story by Hellen Heels. "Honey, I think this is simply going to be a waste of money for us", he said as he reluctantly gave the sales girl his card. "No, it is not going to be a waste, darling", she had said. "I believe that you will love it too". "Love? Why? It is just an accessory, not a person". "But, Don, we can still love accessories. Or don't you love your SUV"? "Well, you are right about my SUV, Olivia. But it is only because of how useful it is to us". "So, you mean that this rug is not going to be as useful as the SUV"? "How can you compare them, Olivia?

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Enjoy this short story by Hellen Heels. "Are you referring to someone else, someone different from your colleague"? "I know very well whom I am referring to. Aren't you Jasmine? My very able and trustworthy teaching colleague"? "Well, you do know who I am. So, I better stop questioning you unnecessarily". "Better. So why have you been screaming after me as if I owe you something from another lifetime"? "I didn't see you in class when I came back from the library". "Didn't you get the message from the Head Teacher"? "No. What was it about"?

Erin Bradshaw just wants a little time to herself, much to the dismay of her family and friends. A writer on a deadline, she plans to avoid the Halloween chaos and enjoy nature in a little cabin in the woods. On the way up the mountain, she almost crashes into a naked woman...only to discover she must have imagined it. But she isn’t imagining the burgeoning arousal that’s growing with every mile and strange occurrence. Little does Erin know that the legend of the phantom is real and her otherworldly presence is sending the aching writer into a tailspin.

Feems explained, with the use of a tiny bowl, what the whole thing was about and the science behind how it worked. He never quite got to the point where he explained how in God’s name he had convinced them to let him do it, but we didn’t care. “So, the swimming pool is going to be emptied in the next fortnight, all the pumps replaced to get ready for the big swim meet. So, before they replace everything, I’ve convinced them to let me have a go with the swimming pool to do an experiment.”

That is where you are wrong, Nikki. The work we do as chefs is very intricate, detailed, and personal. We get reviewed in an instant on how good our performance is. This is very different from any other role or job that the madam might have. If the madam wanted an investment manager, she'd simply review his past performance in a bank and expect that he'd do well in the new job. But that doesn't happen with chefs. We get assessed on the spot, not later. And a verdict would be made by our employer almost immediately, not at some future date.

I bought a house after my divorce. I’m making a fresh start in a new city, but I don’t know anyone yet. Not even at a university, where everyone involved is an adult. The neighbors are nice enough, but I wasn’t interested until their daughter came home. She’s young and beautiful and I’ve seen her watching me from her bedroom window. Making love with the girl next door has always been a fantasy of mine. Maybe when her parents go away from the weekend, we’ll find out if it's her fantasy, too.

The problem with the area, especially at night, was that it backed onto the woods. This being England, and the wildlife of England being what it is, there was no threat from any animals. There might, on occasion, be the odd stray dog out there, but even that wasn’t anything to really worry about. Yet, several members of staff, who would happily take out the bags full of waste in the daylight, refused to even entertain the idea of going out there at night.

The two superstars known planet-wide in 2108, Reyne and Skyler, decide to do a photo shoot for charity. Things get heated as they take things into the bedroom and finish the shoot in private. As a gift, a robotic sex doll is bought for one of them. She is a well-known celebrity who will do whatever she is told. They program her to be the Dom, and they are the Subbys. Things get very hot and steamy as their new addition makes them tease and edge each other to the point of no return! Join them as they turn the table on their sex bot and drive her insane with pleasure!

The photographs, under a title that described the image’s contents in the crudest possible terms, were of Kristen. In the bedroom, in our living room, getting into and out of the shower. Even standing before the cooker top, wearing just an oversized pullover and a red thong as she prepared pasta. I felt sick as the implications began to sink in. Not only were these invasive and highly intimate photographs that had somehow made their way onto a public platform, they were photographs that she clearly believed that I had taken and disseminated.

En esta nueva entrega policial vuelve a sus andanzas el afamado detective privado Cayetano Brulé, un exiliado cubano residente en Valparaíso. Esta vez lo contratan para aclarar el extraño asesinato de Edmundo Galaz Expósito, pintor capitalino residente también en el puerto, formado en Madrid.

He was left to die, in the steaming jungles of Vietnam, by his commanding officer and the rest of his battalion back in 1975....they shouldn't have done that. Forty years later. Homicide Detective Iris Williams and her partner Detective, Annette Toni, are assigned to a case where the victims are left in the most bizarre manner. The killer's hiding place is somewhere in the abandoned subway tunnels under New York City. The media is calling him, The Piggyback Killer.

I need enough credits to graduate this year. I need more than just some freaky old teacher, though. I need a Daddy. I will get in his class and see how long it takes for him to notice that I'm a Little. If I’m lucky, he’ll be able to tell that I need him. He’s the only one who can help me. And I’d do anything for his help.

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“Well? Are you now tired of making a fool of yourself?” He turned to look at her. “I will leave the class. But it is only because I don’t want to reveal just how foolish you are.” She chuckled. “Look at who is talking. A new teacher who does not know how stupid he had made himself appear.” Enjoy the drama in this new tale of crossdressing.