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Doomsday Stories

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During the Red Scare in the 1950's, Doomsday was always right around the corner.

"Bobby, I can't. Not yet. I'm not ready." Piper gently pulled her boyfriend's hand out from under her panties. His fingertips had just grazed the fringes of her feathery pubic hair when she came to her senses and remembered what her mother had told her. S...