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On a girl's fifteenth birthday, one of her gifts is a journal which she uses to record her innermost thoughts. She’s ashamed of her body because she is developing more slowly than her friends and classmates. Little does she know that there’s at least one man who finds her attractive for the very features that make her feel deficient.
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Wild hogs are dangerous. They have been known to kill and eat humans. This is the story of how one family makes its living by hunting wild hogs. 10 chapters.
Jack was going on a fishing trip with his Dad, his two step-brothers and five of their neighbors. The day before they were to leave. Jack broke his leg and had to stay home with his two sisters, his step-mom and all the wives whose husbands were fishing. Jack has a HARD time at home with all the women taking care of his needs while he's recovering.
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A recently divorced man discovers healing and love in Argentina, far, far from his home in L.A. Far from his ex wife as well! A Highway Song story, and a romance.
Cadey's younger brother Andrew was caught, by his wife, masturbating while looking at pictures of Cadey on his phone. Cadey agreed to confront him. She then discovered more pictures of herself than she had realized were on her brother's phone. They were very private pictures Cadey had intended only for her husband. How did her brother get them? Cadey and her brother then find a way to deal with the obsession he had with her since they were teens.
Wes Carter bullied me in college, but I still can’t stop thinking about his body. Now we’re alone, and I can’t tell if he wants to fight me… or fuck me.