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      <title>Maddie&#39;s Tale</title>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author&#39;s Note:&lt;/strong&gt; This is the start of a story I&amp;rsquo;ve been thinking about for a while. I&amp;rsquo;ve got three more parts written so far with a couple of interesting twists ans turns that I hope people enjoy reading as much as I&amp;rsquo;ve enjoyed writing them. Part one is fairly plain, but its setting the scene for future parts.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The word love has to be the most stupid word in the English dictionary - at least that was the view of Maddie as she sat sipping her mocktail in the hot midday sun. How on earth one word can cover so much she will never know, for at its shallowest love can describe one&amp;rsquo;s favourite part of a film, where as other times love just isn&amp;rsquo;t big enough to describe the feelings two people can have for one another, or the moments they share. The tall leggy blond laid on the sun bed, her tanned golden skin offset by the luxury black bikini. She sat watching her new husband swim in the crystal clear waters of the Maldivian seas as a familiar tickle made her cast her mind back over the last 24 hours to the reason for this particular in depth thought, which given the situation and the surroundings was far to in depth!&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Slaves Double Trouble</title>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author&#39;s Note:&lt;/strong&gt; This story follows on directly from &amp;lsquo;After the live show&amp;rsquo; in which D&amp;rsquo;s best friend from Uni, Maggie, discovers their lifestyle and is invited to help in the training of D&amp;rsquo;s sissy slave husband. Jim has now been a slave for 7 months since he returned home that fateful night from his business trip.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I suggest that you read &amp;ldquo;The new way of things (part 1)&amp;rdquo;, &amp;ldquo;The first live show (Part 2)&amp;rdquo; and &amp;ldquo;after the first live show (Part 3)&amp;rdquo; first before this story. I&amp;rsquo;ve updated this story to correct some of the countless spelling and grammar errors. I&amp;rsquo;ve also addressed the slight plot flaaw that was kindly pointed out.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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