A Reward, of Sorts
I had been a well-behaved slave. I did not complain when I was not supposed to. I begged for more
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DevamTHE CREATURE WITHIN 9: A NEW DYNAMICCHAPTER 9: A NEW DYNAMICAs I walked the extended ramp of the cargo bay
DevamIntro: The exploits of a man whose given name fit him perfectly, Randy, and he certainly was that. He was
DevamIsn’t it strange how little we really know about our friends? We think we know someone, just because we know
DevamHe leaned, causal-like against the faux marble column near the backdoor of the gallery, pondering a photograph of a dark
DevamThe Florida rain was beating down as I pulled up to the hotel. I got out of my rented Chrysler
DevamWe had been out on dates before, drinks, walking at the park, all those normal, getting-to-know-you type dates. You were
DevamLora climbed the stairs to her room. She stripped to bare flesh and looked over her shoulder. A hand made
DevamJust like Chrissy, Ally had a huge amount of sexual energy pent up from years of living with an inattentive,
DevamWe had met online and now he was coming to visit for the first time. His business had brought him
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