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Mrs. Baker

The Oklahoma sun was intenet on burning us out, I was thinking, as I drove up into the garage to unload my yard equipment. Mowing lawns for extra money is not usually too bad unless the temperatures stay over a hundred degrees for several days. This was the case back in 1980. I had just graduated college and was set to join the work force as a business teacher in Ardmore. However, some of my old lawn accounts had called and were needing their yards done, so I relented to help them out for the remainder of the summer. I figured...

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Eddie, his friend's mom & Betty Chapter 2, 3 months later

Fuck Eddie loved titfucking June Cleaver , the whore was wearing her Slut dog collar & was ballgagged her hair was dark & spiked she had cougar slut tattoo on her right buttcheek , it was a married woman on her knees giving head to a young man while showing her wedding ring. Like the cartoon figure now permanently placed on her ass , June had changed a lot in the 3 months since she had become Eddie Haskell's sex slave . As Eddie unloaded a massive load of jism all over Mrs Cleaver's face, his mother , Betty made sure...

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Math Teacher in School

Do you want to go to the bench, Jeffrey? Ms. Bordon asked sternly. No I muttered. The bench, or rather Da bench as she actually pronounced it, was the bench in front of the principal's office. It was where Ms. Bordon sent kids who were acting up to sit while they called parents and generally humiliated them. I wasn't a bad kid, I just liked to joke around and since I was good at math, I could afford to talk a lot and still keep up. Ms. Bordon actually liked me, but she still had to threaten with da bench every...

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The extraction

THE EXTRACTION - O_o stories It was a Saturday morning and I was on my home from a friends birthday party. I had left at one o’clock, because people had started to throw food and empty bottles around the place. I felt drowsy. I had had too much myself and just wanted to go home. Passing the local supermarket I crossed the high street. There was white van parked a few steps in front of me. The street lamp above it flickered and made my eyes water in the semi-darkness. As I walked passed the van, the engine started and the...

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