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Cleaning Time, by adamlily1972@yahoo.com
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Synopsis: A cute wife is a crucial part of her husband’s ongoing nanotechnology work. She just doesn’t know it.

“Hey, you promised you’d pick up the place.”

My wife, being my wife. I played dumb and looked up distractedly from my laptop. “Uh?”

She looked sad, annoyed. “The place. While I was working. You said you’d pick it up.”

She gestured around the living room. Plates, bottles, wrappers, dust. The hair of Gunther, our black lab. I’m sure it smelled of me, too. I pretty much lived in this room and didn’t go much of anywhere these days.

“Oh. Right. Sorry. I got caught up in this project.” I gestured at the laptop.

Her face brightened. “Freelance? You got work?”

I nodded. “A little. Not lo

My name is Dimitri , 23 years old and I lived in a poor East European shit-country where most of the people must work only to survive. So sorry that my English is not perfect. Because I also want to drive a nice car, to have a good smartphone, etc. , like many men, I always search for ways to earn extra money.

On a Saturday evening, in a bar in the centre of the city, some unknown guy came to me and said : 'Hi , my name is Adam , are you interested in a job where you can earn a lot of money ? ' . He was wearing a nice suit , dark glasses, but his voice was soft : the first impression was confidence.
'Of course' I said, and my name is Dimitri . We sat down , he paid me a cocktail and asked : 'if I would say 'no ' if the job is not completely legal. I joked and said , 'if I don't h

Leroy wiped his hands on a greasy shop rag as he strolled casually across the garage. The shop was slow. Slow even for a Wednesday afternoon. He opened the door to the office and glanced across the empty waiting room. He made his way behind the desk and picked up the Honda's paperwork, looking for a contact number. The girl who had dropped off the car looked young, probably late teens…and cute. She was one of those girls who would probably be beautiful if she wasn't overweight. She wasn't fat. She just looked like she needed to eat something other than junk food, and maybe get up off the couch once in a while. Not beautiful–maybe not even pretty–just cute. She did have some nice titties though. Holy shit did she have some titties. Big, firm, heavy-looking titties that sat up straight and

My husband got mad because I didn't want to do it and he raped me
My name is Vanessa and I am 28 years old, married for 4 years and a, honestly, little tired of my husband. I have never admitted that until now. I have just gotten tired of him but after tonight I think I am leaving him.
We had a regular sort of night with some friends over for dinner and a few drinks. After everyone left, I was

The breeding farm is a secret located on a large estate in the country side. I began the farm a few years ago from increased demand for natural insemination from women. My philosophy is to impregnate women clients with my seed. Women are referred by their doctor, their lawyert, and personal application to be considered as a client. After medical tests, counseling, an