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A The Chosen Ones Story
Charles Richards and Thomas Seldon are investigating an illegal arms smuggling ring for the FBI. Ghosts from their wives and their friends pasts are giving them their best leads. The investigation proves that all of their lives were fated to be intertwined... and they add some new friends to their group. The couples all happily begin their families and then one last "ghost" pops up to haunt Diana and Charles...

A man learns what it is to be a man in the wake of his father's passing as he has to hold his family together, and at the same time balance life and keep going forward and not stay locked in the past. Note: This story will be long and people looking for instant gratification should go elsewhere. First few chapters have no sex. Story codes will be added as the story progresses.

Career woman tries to show her doubtful neighbors that she can garden just as good as they can.

A long yearning to sample the fruits of a beautiful sexy young niece go unfulfilled for years until. suddenly the tables are turned and dreams become a reality.

Lauren has never had a threesome. Even as much as she has wanted one, she has never actually had the chance to put her fondest wish into reality. But now with a little help from Kris Kringle and his wife, her Christmas Wish just might come true.

The adventures of Ken and Valerie after the kids leave home for college. This is the beginning of the series.

A married lady tastes the forbidden fruit for the first time.

A Story in the BimboTech, Inc. Universe
Gretchen's Campus Feminists club has targeted The Wiggle Room for destruction. Can the little strip club survive? Perhaps, with a little help from BimboTech, Inc.

Thia woke up one day in a hospital to find herself alone. And not only alone also her memory was lost, gone. She couldn't remember anything. After 2 years of unlucky searching she decided to rebuild her life and start all over again. But then he appeared and everything changed.

I awoke in a strange bed, momentarily confused until I remembered picking up or rather, being picked up by Carol. Late thirties, flame red hair, model's body and a warped sense of humor had attracted me to her in the club the previous night. After spending several hours dancing, drinking, talking and exchanging biting witticisms, we ended up at her place in the small hours of the morning. Now, the morning after, I woke up alone in her bed wondering where she was.