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The Ice-Queen And That Hillbilly Guy Part 1

She was just the ticket for what he needed most.

I had just left my early morning class in Ancient Greek. I was still conjugating and parsing shit in my mind as I passed into Smith Hall. That and the fluorescent lighting were giving me a headache. Trying to mellow out, I strode slowly into the "Chaucer's Canterbury Tales" classroom for the first day of class, my overloaded backpack weighing me down. I was tired from the previous night's shift as a lab assistant at Chris...

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Emily Takes It Up The Arse

The relationship between Emily and Adam gathers pace

Adam was not too happy the next morning because sitting down was uncomfortable after the whipping that Emily had given him so the prospect of possibly spending most of the day in the driving seat of the car was not very appealing. To add to his discontent he had had a row on the telephone with his, sort of, steady girlfriend who he had been neglecting recently both with his time and sexual attention. He had not helped mat...

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Emily Employs A Chauffeur

High-society woman employs a chauffeur although not necessarily for his driving skills

Emily Bothwick-Smyth was a woman at the lower end of the English aristocracy, although in wealth she was considerably higher. She was aged sixty-one and she was a strikingly attractive woman who still had her curves in the right places. She was married to Arnold and he was some eighteen years older than her, and their sex life had been dormant for the best part of two decades. Emily, however, certainly did not go short of...