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      <title>A Shocking Development</title>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;During the past week Derek and Ginger discussed moving in together. Definitely a precursor to marriage. While Ginger expressed willingness, two months were left on her lease and Derek&amp;rsquo;s studio apartment was too small. They agreed to investigate alternatives.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;On Friday, in celebration of their six-month anniversary, Derek took Ginger to an upscale restaurant for dinner. Ginger felt a bit naughty and bought a dress especially for the evening. She wanted to dress to impress Derek and demonstrate her appreciation for his love and attention. Her pale pink dress was an architectural marvel which displayed her curvature with style and taste while never failing to simultaneously emote sexuality and desire. The back of the dress was another issue altogether. The back of the dress didn&amp;rsquo;t exist. The only thing displayed from Ginger&amp;rsquo;s bare shoulders all the way down to the cleft of her ass was skin. The magic trick was a delicate silver chain across her back that kept the dress from falling away from the front of her body.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Naughty Pussies</title>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author&#39;s Note:&lt;/strong&gt; Synopsis: Seven young women develop intense D/s relationships. As the story develops, the level of B&amp;amp;D/S&amp;amp;M will increase along the way.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter 1 - At the Bar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The Esquire buzzed with activity as Peaches pushed through the door. A sea of male eyes followed as the redhead sashayed across the room. Her blue spike heels helped to give the illusion that her shapely legs went on forever before ending enticingly at the hem of her denim miniskirt.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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