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		<title>THE PRISONER</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Sit down, Beth,&#8221; the warden exclaimed while nodding towards an empty chair, &#8220;I like to speak to each new inmate personally before releasing them into the general prison population!&#8221; &#8220;My name is Hannah Oldman,&#8221; she continued, &#8220;and I&#8217;ve been warden here for over six years, your file says that you were sentenced to three years [...]]]></description>
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		<description><![CDATA[Sister Mary Francis hurried down the dark corridor while silently cursing herself, &#8220;Damn, I&#8217;m late again, I hope Mother Superior isn&#8217;t there yet!!!&#8221; Opening the large creaking door at the rear of the sanctuary, twenty sets of eyes turned to see who was late, and unfortunately, one pair belonged to Mother Superior Margaret!!! After Sister [...]]]></description>
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		<description><![CDATA[Sharon stood alone at the far end of the locker room, not taking part in the horse play that was taking place not more than forty feet away, while almost shyly she shed her sweaty gym clothes, wrapped herself in a towel and slipped off to the communal shower. As usual, she had waited until [...]]]></description>
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		<title>ALLISON&#8217;S STORY: PART TWO</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Come &#8216;ere, baby,&#8221; Vic ordered, as she lolled on the bed with here legs splayed lewdly, and her vagina gaping and dripping with pussy juice, how ya like your new bed room!?!&#8221; &#8220;Really,&#8221; Allison asked softly, &#8220;you want me to live with you?!? &#8220;What the fuck do ya think I&#8217;ve been talking about, ya dumb [...]]]></description>
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		<title>ALLISON&#8217;S STORY: PART ONE</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Nobody knew, not even her best friend back home in Indiana knew. Every day it gnawed at her, relentlessly, oppressively, like a blanket of smog over Manhattan on a hot humid summers day! Back in Kokomo, everyone thought that she was the &#8220;All American Girl&#8221;, prom queen, National Honor Society, blonde hair, blue eyes, singing [...]]]></description>
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		<title>BROKEN STRAP</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Stella Bordon sat a her desk and reviewed the testimony in a divorce proceeding that her client was involved in. &#8220;Geesh,&#8221; she thought to herself, &#8220;this guy is lying through his teeth, Edie is right, he is hiding assets some place!&#8221; For the next ten minutes she poured over the deposition of Edie&#8217;s husband, and [...]]]></description>
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		<title>THE WORKOUT</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;You don&#8217;t mind working out at my place tonight, do you,&#8221; asked Fran? &#8220;No, that&#8217;s no problem,&#8221; Dani replied, &#8220;as long as I get my reps in, I really don&#8217;t care where I do it!&#8221; &#8220;Good,&#8221; Fran said, &#8220;then let&#8217;s get to it!&#8221; Both women were serious weight lifters who spent much more time and [...]]]></description>
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		<title>EQUESTRIAN</title>
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		<title>IN ARREARS</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Please sit down,&#8221; Nancy said to Miss Danon, &#8220;would you care for some coffee?&#8221; &#8220;This isn&#8217;t a social call, Mrs. Wyatt,&#8221; Ellie Danon shot back stiffly, I want to keep this meeting to strictly business!&#8221; &#8220;Uh, sure,&#8221; Nancy stammered, &#8220;I just thought&#8230;.&#8221; Ignoring the flustered woman, Ellie Danon opened up her brief case and pulled [...]]]></description>
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