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I hate the snow and looking out the car window, there was tons on the ground. The weather report indicated that we would be getting at least another 5-6 inches by the afternoon! Taking a peek at the sky, I noticed that the clouds were thick and I sighed. "What's the matter?" my husband asks as he keeps a steady pace behind a tractor-trailer while we make our way towards our "winter vacation home". I always thought that was an oxymoron. Winter vacation.

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Prologue 16 years ago Samantha Raney took a deep breath and followed her DSS caseworker into the group home. She shoved her fear deep down and told herself over and over again that this would be a better life, even if she was passed around the system. Her mother died from a drug overdose a year ago and left her in the hands of her junkie boyfriend, Earl. Her mother was never going to win mother of the year, but at least she made sure that Sam had something to eat and clean clothes to wear.

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I was having dinner with my long time girlfriend Cassie. It was a place we had seen many times but never tried. We had heard the food was pretty good, and it was. But it seemed to be more of a hangout than a restaurant. Our table was in the middle of the room. I sat facing the door, Cassie faced the back wall. Behind me was what seemed to be an office party of some sort.

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Hannah slowly moved her hips in circles as the strains of music poured out of the speakers to her right. The other girls she was dancing with were all doing the same. Garry had sent her out here with a mission and she was going to do her best to complete it. Knowing that she was naturally shy he had chosen a sexy, blonde- haired girl for her to target.

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New York Sunday we slept until noon, just enjoying the closeness of our bodies and the time to talk about nothing. The afternoon was filled with a matinee movie and a trip to another book store but the day didn't really begin for us until we found an expensive French Bistro on 3rd Avenue at 7pm. We had arranged to meet Amelia at 9pm in the "Club Paris" nightclub just off Time Square so we had a couple of hours to relax and play at being mature grown-ups.

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It was Friday afternoon and like any other regular college student, I was really looking forward to the weekend. Luckily for me, I had a party lined up at my friend Adam's apartment near school. He lives with two other college guys, so I knew pretty much what to expect: a bunch of guys sitting around, a keg of beer, a few bottles of hard liquor, a few skanky girls, and probably some pot. Usually, I wouldn't get too excited over a night like this, but tonight was completely different.

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Michael was my best friend growing up. We'd lived across the street from each other since we were kids, went to the same college, and roomed together at school. We had a lot of fun in college (See "A Shot in the Dark") and decided one year to go to Las Vegas for New Year's Eve. We got to Vegas December 29, and were planning on leaving January 2nd. Plenty of time for fun in the desert.

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Summer classes had always been a drag for me. The students were always more captivated by the rays of sunlight crashing through foggy classroom windows than with my explanations on how context was one of the most important aspects to master when translating a literary work. And more often than not the students were as fogged up as the windows were as they fought off the haze of the previous night's partying. Not that I blames them -- there were still parts of my early days attending university that were a blur.

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When Jerry and I arrived Val gave me a raised eyebrow and shrug so as soon as he had a chance I cornered Jerry and told him Val's response. Jerry went off into the kitchen to talk to Jan and Val walked over to me. "You have something for me later, sweetheart?" She asked as she reached down and caressed my cock. "I would like to, but after twice today and the trouble with Jerry and Jan, I don't know if I can or not" I shrugged.

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Roxie glanced at the big clock on the wall in front of her and sighed in frustration. Half past six already and she still hadn't found what she was looking for. She had wandered around the mall for several hours, but all she had to show for her efforts was a tiny flask of bright pink nail enamel she didn't really need in the first place.

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