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| Forum Barbecuer | She had the notion of not being along in the house, her hand reached for the light switch when
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| Tribuni Angusticlavii | "I don't think you want to do that!" said a man with a deep raspy voice.
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| Forum Barbecuer | Deepthroat? She replied. Her voice pitching and desperately reached for the hidden |
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| Milforum's Postmaster | 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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| I am Honor | WHAT!?!?!?!?! she realised that it was her drill sargeant..
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| Milforum's Postmaster | Her heart pounding because of the way she feels for him. Scared, excited, exillerated..... She slowly |
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| I am Honor | opens the light and BOOM!!! the party starts and she sees all her familiy, she was excited..so poor little Corporal Liz.. |
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| Forum Barbecuer | Heeeeey! I was kinda hoping for an adult ending here... ![]() |
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| Milforum's Postmaster | yeah me to! didn't tell him that it was actually doused with X. |
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| Forum Barbecuer | 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, |
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