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		<title>Helping Sis part 3</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 12 Mar 2012 01:12:29 +0000</pubDate>
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Part 3

"Hey Mike you wanna come along?" Mike's Dad asked from the doorway to the family room.
Mike turned his attention from the TV to his Dad as he asked, "Go where?"
"Oh I gotta run down to the store and pick up some s]]></description>
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		<title>Helping Sis Part 2</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 02 Oct 2011 21:56:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Mike was humming softly t as he entered the nearly empty pizza shop. He inhaled deeply through his nose as he did savoring the pizza odor that filled the place. There were five people in the place; a couple sitting in a corner booth and three young m]]></description>
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		<title>Good Girls Will</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 21 Sep 2011 01:47:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Carol impatiently glanced at her watch again as she paced about in the living room. She hoped she wouldn't have to be here for too long; she had taken off from work to be home so some men could inspect their fireplace and let them know if it needed]]></description>
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		<title>Helping Sis</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 08 Aug 2011 21:34:45 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>alan scott</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Mike paused after he had stepped to the kitchen sink to try and find a clean glass. Outside on the back patio was his twin sister, Michelle. It was obvious that she was planning to lay out and work on her tan; she had a blanket spread out and was wea]]></description>
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		<title>Blackmail and cream</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 06 Aug 2011 03:00:28 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>alan scott</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Apprehensively Marsha turned her computer on casting a nervous look at the small web cam her son had installed positioned on top of the monitor. Luckily he hadn't asked any questions after she had purchased the device and asked him to install it. H]]></description>
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		<title>Caught Napping</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 16 May 2011 20:17:09 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>alan scott</dc:creator>
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Generally security work is quiet, almost boring at times and especially on the midnight shift but every once in awhile there can be some excitement and not always security related. I was working the midnight shift at a fair sized]]></description>
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		<title>Sins of her Husband</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 13 May 2011 00:17:06 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>alan scott</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Rebecca snuggled up close to her newly wedded husband, moaning delightfully as he slipped his arms around her after they had entered their honeymoon suite. She kissed him passionately eagerly pressing her tongue against his when it slipped into her o]]></description>
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		<title>For Dad&#039;s Eyes Only</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 26 Apr 2011 00:48:07 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>alan scott</dc:creator>
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Sammi glanced up when there was a short rap on her partly closed bedroom door. She knew it must be her dad; mainly because there wasn't anyone else in the house, unless someone had snuck in. As she had expected it was her]]></description>
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		<title>Security Procedures</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 21 Apr 2011 00:37:03 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>alan scott</dc:creator>
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Karen groaned longingly as she rather unceremoniously plopped down in her chair. It was good to be back, she thought as she rubbed her face. She had been out of the country for over two weeks on a business trip and had just got]]></description>
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		<title>Caught Peeking</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 10 Apr 2011 01:53:19 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>alan scott</dc:creator>
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Kent quietly stepped up to the teacher's desk and handed Miss Taylor his paper. She nodded quickly as she took it, mouthing a quick thank you. As she turned in her seat she quietly said, "If you'll wait I'll go ahead and g]]></description>
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		<title>The Traffic Stop</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 20 Mar 2011 20:28:36 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>alan scott</dc:creator>
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Letting out a long groan as he left the hospital Kim was glad her shift was over. It had been a hectic night in the pharmacy. It seemed that everyone had an urgent need for medications and they all needed them ten minutes before the]]></description>
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		<title>Private Arrangments</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 15 Mar 2011 20:06:43 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>alan scott</dc:creator>
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"I really want to thank you for meeting with me," Sue said as she entered her husband's boss's private office.
"Well I figured it's the least I could do," Stan said as he closed the door behind her. He motione]]></description>
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