Hillary Bond, a natural blonde with long gleaming hair, looked out the window as the 747 went into a slow bank lining itself up with the runway. She loved being a tall blonde, as big busted blondes in Asia were scarce.

Maggie sat at the breakfast table eating a bowl of cold cereal, and she didn’t even hear her mother speaking because her thoughts were far away. “Sure mom,” she said, as she gave her a peck on the cheek and headed out the door to meet her best friend Kaye down at the corner

As long as Carl could remember his dick was bigger than anyone else’s. Even as a very young boy he could tell that the other boys were no match for him in the “meat” department. When he reached his early teens

They had been meeting like this for about three years, fifteen women in all, over fifty years old, widowed or divorced, and between relationships. The group had been organized by Betty Colton and her good friend Sarah Henderson.

Marie was on her way to L.A.! She just couldn’t wait to get out of the small Oklahoma town she was born and raised in, with nothing to do there but count the chickens and tumble weeds! Twenty years old and not a care in the world!

Kate couldn’t help it! She wanted to stop but something inside her wouldn’t let her! Kate was from all appearances a normal sixteen year old junior in high school. Average looks, average grades, nice friends, good parents

Ben sat nervously waiting for Miss Wilkins to enter the room, he really needed this job, with tuition for his last year in college was due in another two months! This was his last shot, he had looked everywhere for a summer job

Barbara Harris looked over her shoulder as the steel barred door clanked shut behind her. For the next three years this would be her home, the Sexton Correctional Facility For Women. How could have she been so stupid?!?

After having read it for the third time, Danny shoved it into the envelope and dropped it through the mail slot. For better or worse it was on it’s way now. The “it” was and ad in a local swingers magazine.