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October 10th, 2005   Post 101
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She had the notion of not being along in the house, her hand reached for the light switch when
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October 10th, 2005   Post 102
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"I don't think you want to do that!" said a man with a deep raspy voice.
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October 10th, 2005   Post 103
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Deepthroat? She replied. Her voice pitching and desperately reached for the hidden
 
October 10th, 2005   Post 104
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380 in the straps of her underware. She slowly took the weapon off safe like it was about to free herself from the pain. As she carressed the trigger housing, she
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October 10th, 2005   Post 105
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WHAT!?!?!?!?!

she realised that it was her drill sargeant..
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October 10th, 2005   Post 106
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Her heart pounding because of the way she feels for him. Scared, excited, exillerated..... She slowly
 
October 10th, 2005   Post 107
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opens the light and BOOM!!! the party starts and she sees all her familiy, she was excited..so poor little Corporal Liz..
 
October 10th, 2005   Post 108
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Heeeeey! I was kinda hoping for an adult ending here...
 
October 10th, 2005   Post 109
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yeah me to!

didn't tell him that it was actually doused with X.
 
October 10th, 2005   Post 110
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She shivered, she felt a rush of blood running through her body when her eyes met her drill sergant's. She had always had a weak spot in her heart for him, she had always wanted to feel his strong arms around her body - but she let the thought slip away - her hate and anger of her old grandfather was dominant,