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Part Six The twins watched in fascination as the water level in Debbi's bath receded rapidly. Debbi was sitting with her knees drawn up, clasping them to her chest. Soon, she was left sitting in only a diminishing pool of scummy suds. "I don't know why you're going all coy on us" laughed J...

Part 9 It was over an hour before Debbi could get rid of the five kids. When she returned with coffee for them all, she found Nigel sitting with the knickers that she had recently taken off draped over his head like a hat. The overweight youth then insisted on inspecting the rest of the knickers in ...

Part Ten Lying in bed later that night, Debbi was determined that she wasn't ever going to have to endure a spanking again, however much it might entail acceding to the kids' other demands. Despite the number of spanks, it hadn't been especially painful. As she had bent over the chair, the twins Dar...

**Disclaimer: This saga will feature some minor violence from catfight scenes Benedict Wellington is loaded. A senior in high school, overnight this boy's money has money. How did this happen exactly? His billionaire uncle passed and left the majority of the fortune in Benedict's control, explicitly...

So php forums are awesome, and I have tons of experience using these dating back to around 2003 (which makes me feel old, but I digress). These are a million times better than the dreambook forums that this board and others were using previously. I have noticed that most of the people on here are un...

*Part 19 [/u] Slut is sneaking around in front of the school building walking towards the gym when she gets a text message from Hacker telling her "Thanks for your help against Scientist earlier. As thanks I need to warn you about your surroundings. Cook and Band Geek have formed an alliance, ...

Okay this is getting out of hand..why did a fun INTERACTIVE story series that is made for "light" fun suggestions and can have a good blend of community feedback and Executionus personal tastes, being bombarded with plot critiques and "preference" complaints, and whatever else yo...

PART TWELVE “You can do better, Hallie.” The moment Hallie finished the recording, Tara bombarded her with ways to improve. “More seductive, slut.” “Make sure your boobs are in the shot.” “Hallie, you need to smirk.” “Again, slut.” “Not quite, slut. Again.” Between each recording, Tara took the pho...

PART THIRTEEN For a moment, Hallie was frozen. No gasp of surprise, no eyes widening, no jaw dropping. Nothing but letting Tara’s words wash over her. Nothing about her mortifying task was subtle or vague, but Hallie still felt as if time slowed down as she attempted to process what was being asked...

PART FOURTEEN When Tara saw Hallie’s eyes trained on the phone, she immediately stopped the video. If her temporarily lustful ex-friend were a porn star, she’d have the instinct to smirk into the camera or say something sexy afterwards. But she wasn’t. Tara couldn’t count on Hallie to not ruin the ...