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		<title>EMBARRASSED</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[The hurt always seemed to be just below the surface, ready to be torn open with even the most innocent of comments. She remembers as if it were just yesterday, her high school days, the snide remarks by her &#8220;friends&#8221;, the cruel barbs that left permanent scars! She especially thought of those days when she [...]]]></description>
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		<title>ADDICTED</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 28 Sep 2006 23:28:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Where&#8217;s Joanna,&#8221; asked Peggy, &#8220;she&#8217;s always late?!?&#8221; Judith smirked a little and responded cattily, &#8220;Doesn&#8217;t Frank have Wednesdays off, if he does, I think we all know what she&#8217;s up to!!!&#8221; The three at the table all chuckled at that one, but it was Susan who came to Joanna&#8217;s defense when she opined, &#8220;Let&#8217;s not [...]]]></description>
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		<title>THE LESSON</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 26 Sep 2006 18:21:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Geesh,&#8221; Marge said to herself as she hopped out of bed and padded off to the bathroom, &#8220;this is three nights in a row for this,&#8221; while plopping her plush bottom on the toilet seat and relieving her bladder of its contents. She flushed the john and was almost to her bedroom door when she [...]]]></description>
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		<title>CAPTURED</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 24 Sep 2006 08:21:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Blair Ryan unpacked her over night bag and smoothed out her dresses before hanging them up in the hotel closet. She wandered over to the window and looked out over the Tel Aviv skyline below and commented out loud, &#8220;A whole week in the Holy Land, I can hardly believe I&#8217;m here!!!&#8221; She was scheduled [...]]]></description>
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		<title>PENANCE</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 25 Aug 2006 17:35:15 +0000</pubDate>
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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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		<title>NOT ALONE</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 23 Aug 2006 13:35:13 +0000</pubDate>
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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 THREE</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 10 Jul 2006 15:50:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[For the next week or so, Vic and Allison spent the majority of their time in bed, taking turns satisfying each others enormous sex drive! Allison found out that Vic came from a very wealthy family, so she was able to quit her waitress job and devote all of her time to her lover! Allison [...]]]></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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		<pubDate>Tue, 04 Jul 2006 15:12:34 +0000</pubDate>
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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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		<pubDate>Sun, 11 Jun 2006 12:12:54 +0000</pubDate>
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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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