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Blair Underwood scanned her notes as she made her way to the news desk for the afternoon telecast on WKLT. She used her pencil to scribble in some additional information in the margin, while at the same time, Terri Scott followed along at her arm, trying to apply a last bit of makeup to Blair's c…
As the wheels of the plane touched down, Fred O'Connor reached up to the overhead bin and hauled down his one carry-on piece of luggage. "Home a day early," he thought to himself, "boy, will Sylvia be surprised to see him!" He grabbed a cab in front of the terminal and gave the driver his address…
The music was a little loud for Kaye's taste, but the students seemed to be having a good time, and Kaye didn't really have anything else to do, so she didn't mind when Principal Ray Devlin asked her to chaperone the Saturday night dance in the school gym. A local DJ was playing all the latest CD…
Finally, sighed Hanna Cord out loud, "the last appointment of the day!" And it had been a long day, up at six, first appointment at 7:30, drive thirty miles through heavy traffic for her ten o'clock, well, it was enough to frazzle anyone! Just as she was about to get out of her new Lexus, her por…
Robert Richard Parker wheeled his new Caddy slowly down 42nd Street, checking out the whores plying their trade to the middle-aged white suburban men in their mini vans and station wagons. Bobby Dick, as he was known on the streets, was a pimp with a string of eight girls in his stable, all of th…
Donna Gilbert was desperate! Her husband of thirty-eight years had suddenly passed away, leaving her not only lonely but also extremely frustrated. Mike had not only been a fine provider, but he also made sure that his wife was taken care of sexually at least four times a week, and sometimes more…
"Ace Security, Dan speaking, how may I help you, please?" "Hi," the feminine voice on the other end of the line answered. "My husband and I would like a security system installed in our home as quickly as possible. Last night, there was a prowler in our neighborhood, and we are pretty shook up ab…
Marion anxiously waited for the doorbell to ring, as she checked her watch for the third time in the last ten minutes. "Where was she," Marion thought to herself, "I wish, for once, she'd be on time!!!" Ten seconds later, the apartment air was split by the loud resonance of the bell, and Marion q…
While Mr. Duncan's senior world history lecture droned on and on, it was all Tommy Farrell could do to keep his eyes open. "Why did the most boring subjects always have to be in the last period," he thought to himself, "it made every day seem like an eternity!" Tommy didn't think it was possible,…
The nylon felt smooth and soft in his hand, but Eric still couldn't decide whether he should get the white or pink ones. He really wanted to surprise Jack, because he had a real weakness for a cock in tight nylon, and just thinking about having Jack run his hands over the front of his "pretties"…
Cassandra Sprocket climbed out of the large, multi-person whirlpool tub and began drying herself off. Eyeing herself in the full-length mirror on the bathroom wall, she couldn't help but admire her near-perfect figure. A shade over five feet ten inches tall, with a full, voluptuous body, and a lo…
"How many do we have right now?" asked Mr. Ross. "Nine; we sent out two yesterday, but we have enough to fill our remaining orders," replied Miss Forbes. "Now, if we get any more calls, however, then we'll have to get some more 'product'!!!" Nate Ross took the clipboard from his assistant and, wh…
Apolonia opened the oven door to check the roasting chicken, and the aroma of the cooking bird wafted across the room, filling it with a sweet, pungent aroma. "Another twenty minutes, and it'll be ready," she said to herself, while giving the sweet potatoes a quick stir. Her husband, Hank, would…
Bailey hopped out of the cab and strode into the "Intimate Hair Salon," stopping at the front desk to confirm her 11:30 appointment. "Go right on in, Mrs. Drake," the receptionist said, "Marie has just finished up with her 11:00!" "Good," replied Bailey, "I'm kinda in a hurry, so it's perfect tim…
Andrea Patterson checked her daily planner and pulled out Millie Evans' file. She opened it up and scanned over it quickly, making a few notes on a yellow legal pad she had on her large desk. Millie was a good student with a pleasant personality, and seemed to be doing just fine in her senior yea…
Ward Polk mounted his wife, stuck his pecker into her steaming pussy, and began thrusting in and out until he shot his load and rolled off of her. "Jeez, Lou, you're the best," he told her while still panting, "Was it good for you too?" Louanne reached over and patted her husband on the arm and r…
Gwen Turner sat nervously while she waited for Miss Alden to read her resume. "Hmmm," Miss Alden hummed while flipping the pages slowly, stopping now and then to take some notes that she scribbled on a yellow legal notepad on her desk. When she was finished, she closed the resume, removed her rea…
It was the wee hours of the morning in cell block D, and Jud Olson was in the middle of his second tour around tier three. All the lights were out, and it was so quiet that he could hear the rhythmic breathing of the inmates as he passed each cell. He checked his security punch clock, and its red…
Sen. Ingersoll Coolidge stood in the well and, in a booming voice that commanded respect even if his remarks didn't, continued to rail against the "mortal sin," as he put it, of homosexuality. Several times, he was interrupted by catcalls and boos from the visitors' gallery, but unbeknownst to th…
Laura Edgar sat in Dr. Hughes' waiting room with six other women who were either reading magazines or dozing off. It was hot outside, about 95 degrees, and Dr. Hughes didn't have one of those new-fangled air-cooling systems yet, just a big slow-turning ceiling fan that seemed to only move around…
