Christmas on Barbados

BY liquidgold Jennifer was lying on the beach enjoying the sun. It was 26th of December, Christmas, and at home in Germany, it was chillingly cold and snowy. However, here in Barbados, it was a wonderfully hot summer’s day. It was the first time Jennifer had escaped the winter at home. She felt all the better lying here under the warming sun of the Caribbean when she thought of home, which was cold and uncomfortably wet. She had found a

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A Christmas To Remember

By EquusMaxx Chapter 1 This story begins last December at my home in the Colorado Mountains, where I was just finishing testing the new security and surveillance system. We had a mare about to foal, and I had installed extra surveillance cameras so that I could check on her condition frequently without having to bundle-up and drudge through the snow several times nightly. It was just before dark, and I was about to go feed the horses when I heard

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Lad & Me at Christmas

By threeOranges. You will get a sentimental feeling when you hear Voices singing, “Let’s be jolly, pack my ass with border collie…” We live out here on the edge of the prairie, and when the wind comes rushing down the plain this time of year, there’s no sweetly waving wheat. It just feels anywhere from bitterly to lethally cold. You can argue whether or not it’s the most wonderful time of the year, I suppose. Still, opinions aside, late December

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Dog Tale in New York

By Shady Lady Julie. Kathryn stood outside the dog shelter shivering slightly, not just from the cold but also from the fear and anticipation of what she was about to do. Checking the piece of paper with the name & address on it for the 100th time she looked at the sign which read ‘hundälskare förenas,’ this was the right place her muse had told her about. Taking a deep breath to steady her nerves she walked through the door

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Amy Loves Her Horses

By Esmelover. My name is Amy and I’m twenty one years old. I’m pretty small and have brown hair. My breasts are large for someone so small but my husband never complains! I’ve always loved horses and I grew up around them. I started riding when I was four and I bought my first horse Esme when I was fifteen. I always found bras uncomfortable so I never wear them. When I ride my breasts always bounce around and make

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Sindy Loves Fridays

By Shady Lady Julie. As the clock on her PC showed 11:59 Sindy felt her heart start to beat faster, it was Friday at last. “Hey Sindy! you joining us for lunch?” “Thanks for the offer Chuck but will have to pass as have a few things to get sorted,” said Sindy waving to her co-workers as they trooped out to lunch. The same thing happened every Friday when the whole floor of the accounting office would vanish for an

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Animal Passions

By Sheela B. Why did that goddamned itchy ache get worse at night?  It’s always that way.  She’s a mature woman who prides herself on controlling her emotions.  Well, can’t she sit and drive out those horrible thoughts plaguing her more and more each evening?  Jackie Thomas finishes her drink at a nearby bar and orders another from the overweight bartender.  No, there won’t be so much Scotch in this around.  She doesn’t want to turn into an alcoholic. Although

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Helping Sis

By CerfNurf. Part One I was coming home from work, and on my front step, I saw my sister Lee sitting there – crying her eyes out. I ran over and asked what the matter was, and she told me that her boyfriend had broken up with her, which hurt. I put my arm around her and asked her to come inside to talk. She got up, then we both went inside. I said, “Let’s not spoil dinner. Let’s eat

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Oh, Johnny!

By Waina French. Oh, Johnny, why didn’t you understand me? Oh, Johnny! You left me. You are angry and sad about the strange things you saw. But listen! I want you to come back. Johnny, why didn’t you understand me? Remember. Last year, you said you would buy a baby pet for a birthday gift because I had a dog I liked very much in my kid years. I want to let you know that I answered you not to

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Alma’s Rite

By Tyrynth. Her Rite had gone smoothly so far. As one of only five youths deemed by the shaman to be ready, she had been drugged and abandoned far into the winter wilderness, tasked solely with making it home alive. It was as much proof that they could pull their weight in the village as it was proof to the totems that chose them that they were worthy. As a testament to the tenacity and heartiness of her people, most

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