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"The light from the fire against the tent cast some strange shadows, but nothing out of the ordinary, as Tony whispered that it was probably Bumi going to pee in the foliage. Leaning slowly to one side I raised the flap of the tent and stared out. Panic gripped me when I suddenly realized that the tent opposite, Bumi’s tent, was empty. Not only that, but his backpack was missing. Why would he take his stuff if he’s just going to pee? I asked myself and then Tony, out loud. In response he told me not to panic. Surely wherever Bumi had gone he would be back by morning".

Enjoy this short romatic story by Zorella C Tyanne. “A boyfriend? Ella Murphy, our Ella Murphy, has a boyfriend"? “Yes. Soon she’ll have a husband...and kids...and dogs, and you’ll be busy acting like you’re fine with it. What a shame, you won’t even get paid for it.” Andy sighed dramatically. “Can you cut it out for a second and tell me more? I’m dying here”. “You would know if you had an account on Instagram, like I keep telling you to. Paps caught her having dinner at a fancy restaurant last night. Look at what she’s wearing. Definitely a date".

She nodded as she continued to apply the lipstick on his lips. “Of course I did. But I cannot allow it to distract me. I have to make sure you are going to look good for tomorrow.” When she was done, she stood apart to look at him. Paul stood up from the floor and looked at his wife. “How do I look?”

Enjoy this short story by Hellen Heels.

The choice of bringing a book out of the dustbin of history and making it more easily available to the general public should be an easy decision, right? Not in the case of The Wonderful Electric Elephant written by Frances Montgomery. Listeners can hear exactly what Frances Montgomery wrote and decide for themselves what they think of it. Parts of this novel are a vile stain on history and society. But, I must also add that she wrote some innovative ideas and had some imaginative concepts which were ahead of her time.

In reality, in real actual life, that kind of magic doesn’t belong to one group and the object doesn’t have to look like them at all. It doesn't even have to look like a person. As long as you wish, dream, and know hard enough, it can be anything. A stick, a leaf, a piece of fruit, a candle. My grandmother used to do with an egg. She would write the name of the person onto the surface of a hen’s egg and then...picking up a rock, she would smash - Smash! Smash! - the top, so that it fractured and dented, yolk spilling and oozing out everywhere!

Enjoy this short story by Mace Styx: "Standing in a room filled with sharp and heavy objects I had seen some form of I don’t know what, an apparition? A ghost? Yet, I had not been harmed. Standing stock still, I considered. In those stories, those urban legends and public warnings about the dangers of discarded appliances there was no malevolent element, no wicked long toothed demon emerging through the wires. Shaking my head and sure that I would probably regret the decision, I did possibly the bravest and possibly the stupidest thing I have ever done. I went back into the room".

I thought life was going great on Princess Island. I was well-liked and given all that I needed for a fun, relaxing vacation. Shrunken men served my every wish; giant women let me play with them. But now, Kat has returned, and she wants to have a little chat! I didn't think I'd land a promotion! Now she wants me in her inner circle where I'll be privy to exclusive size technology. Do I have what it takes to rule beneath her? Is there a devious side to me, buried under years of trauma?

His first response was to look around. He was afraid for himself, for Dame, but he didn’t scream. He assessed his situation, looked around, and that’s when he laid eyes on one of the most beautiful women he had ever seen.

Greg knew what he was going to do to while away the time. He put back the items into the box, and took it out of the basement into the living room. Once he got there, he peeled away his singlet and beach shorts. Now he was stark naked.

"Once she was outside, she closed the door and hurried through a corridor. On her way to her office, she met another lady who was a brunette. She was dressed in a black suit. She frowned at Delores. “For goodness sake, where the hell have you been?” Delores shook her head. “Lucy, where else do you think?” Lucy frowned. “The ladies?” “I wish that was where I went to. But no. He sent for me.” “He?” She nodded hastily. “Mr. Tommy.” Lucy wrinkled her nose. “My goodness. That beast. And I am sure he didn’t call you for anything official"....

A chance encounter with a beautiful woman begins a five-year journey of discovery for a 21-year-old orphan and his 33-year-old mentor. Both navigate life's twists and turns. Both want to find the right soul mate for the other, not realizing that perhaps the unique relationship they share is the true love they have both been wishing for all along. Please Her introduces us to a procession of fascinating women each with their own hopes and fears, each seeking the courage to transform their lives, and the one man they all share in common.

After winning the championship, Pepe decided to use the free time before the beginning of the next season to travel through the Americas. This to prepare himself in various friendly races, but also to get to know new cars and places. His trip brought him to Mexico, Brazil, Argentina, and Cuba.

Hi, it's Annalisa again. Believe it or not I'm actually in the gym. Yeah...(sigh) I know it took me a while to motivate myself, but I’m here now and that’s what counts...God I can’t believe I’m saying that. It’s early afternoon on a Monday, and I thought it would be good to start the week out right and get...maybe (pant) a little exercise, especially with the way Declan’s been pampering me lately…(gasp, pant) which I am not complaining about by the way.

Enjoy this short story by Hellen Heels.

Not very long after the formation of the earth and the seeding of the planet with the Being known as man, thousands of animals were formed by the Great “I Am”, with a direction to roam specific parts of this majestic land. In those days, each animal could converse with man. They would often discuss the best ways to support the land and work together to make each habitat better than when they were first formed.

Sound interesting? The author thinks so, too! Listen to Besties Bachelorette Party and experience the compelling world of crossdressing erotica.

This three-book collection contains stories of first-time shemale experiences for these lucky women. In each case, the women hadn't planned to hook up with a shemale but are turned on by how beautiful, feminine, and sexy the shemales are. Who could possibly resist these incredible women?

Jack loved his father, but he hated his family meet ups...because of his mother, an imposing narcissist who relished making his father’s life miserable. But despite that, the man loved her. Jack had figured out long ago that he was the way he was mostly because of his mother. He inherited the domineering personality from her.

With the wedding preparations fully underway, Jane is feeling rather overwhelmed by it all. She has no choice but to help with certain parts of the organization, and she has to do the one thing that she never had anticipated she would do; try on wedding dresses. What some might have perceived as one of their greatest days out, Jane was dreading it as though it were a dark day for her. Charles can’t wait to get through the day and get it over and done with.