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Chapter 1

The Story The Authors

The day was dreary and overcast. Out the window were the familiar sounds of traffic. The rumbling of a truck motor, the squealing of brakes. Down the hall a celebration was happening. There was music and the smell of pizza. People were talking and laughing. Surrounded by flourescent lights and various plastic objects, he thought to himself, "Was this really what it was all about?". He knew something else was close at hand. cws

He put on a shirt and went down the hall to socialize and have a drink. As he entered the room heis eyes met up with a curly redhaired vixen in the corner. As he stumbled towards the young woman in the corner he came to an astonishing discovery. The fem fatal he was going to hit on, was his lil kid sister. Angry, and mildy embarrased, he grabbed her and violently dragged her out. He carried her to his dorm room, placing her screaming tantrum phased body in the bathtub. Then he turned the on the water to really make her mad, then yelled one more piece of brotherly advice as he shut the door. Confused and upset he then went back to the window and asked himself again,"Was this really what it was all about?" Life's Question

Before too long, he heard the water being shut off. After a beat, the bathroom door opened, and there she stood in the doorway, soaking wet, one hand on the doorjamb, the other on her hip, her expression one of pure hatred. It was dead quiet, to the point where he could hear the water dripping from her ruined outfit onto the tile. Finally: "What gives you the right?" Her voice was like ice. "Why were you in that place?" I asked, ignoring her fury. "The same reason you were, apparently," she replied, with no hint of sarcasm. I whirled to face her "You're just a KID!!" I exploded, suddenly angry. "You got no reason to be in a bar like that! The men in there, well, they're - " "Just like you?" Her words were like a slap. I stood there, gaping, at a loss. Could she be right? Even before my mind could form that question, I knew she was. R. A. Walko

From that perilously close position, I retreated with a sigh. When would she learn of my twisted habits in the dark of the city? My mind would froze in fear before I could guess. "Tomorrow I'll bring you to the zoo, like I promised." said I with a grimace. "But that was eleven years ago, Daddy." Samuel

I couldn't think of what to tell her. She had no idea that I was in the city everyday. The darkness didn't help me to forget. But before I could decide my father wanted to leave so we finished our walk and went home to my doom. kt

And then he carefully unhooked the clasps of her bra and let it drop to their feet. He slid out of his jeans and slipped off his boxers. His manhood had passed him by. He surveyed her curved body. She layed back and fell asleep. He had never felt lonelier in his life. chick

He decided to go to the kitchen and look in the fridge. Nothing looked appealing. The afternoon was hot and even though he wasn't wearing much he felt sweaty and subdued. Now that she was asleep he could go out. He grabbed his jacket and headed for the door. silka

And then he saw her from the corner of his eye, standing there, solemn as a picket. "Where are you going?" she asked, pulling the strap of her nightgown back on her bony shoulder. deb

He walked over to her slowly and kissed her cheek. He knew he loved her but didn't know how to say it. He didn't know how to show it either. Whenever he tried, she backed away. He finally realized that this was the night. As he started to remove his belt he said, "I want to let you feel what I feel for you." boy

Inside he was twisting with emotion. He took his belt and wrapped it around the textbooks that were sitting on a table by the door. He finshed putting on his jacket, gave her a comforting look, and left. The night air was cool and it felt good to be outside. He headed south toward the square, noticing as always how dirty the sidewalk was and looking forward to a rain that would wash it clean. silky

He heard behind him soft foot steps. When he turned around it was Chrissy. "Why did you follow me?" "Because...I love you, Steve." With that a light rain started to fall and became heavier and heavier. Chrissy and Steve headed back to Chrissy's house. Inside, Steve placed his books on the nightstand and held Chrissy in his arms. "I have always loved you, I just didn't know how to express my feeling towards you." Chrissy kissed him quiet and removed her blouse. She took off her bra and placed his hands gently on her brest. "Steve, I want you to make love to me." With that she slipped out of her skirt and laid down on the bed. Steve slowly removed his clothing and leaned over Chrissy. He carefully kissed her breast and this is when they both realized this was good. frank

The Story	The Authors
The day was dreary and overcast. Out the window were the familiar sounds of traffic. The rumbling of a truck motor, the squealing of brakes. Down the hall a celebration was happening. There was music and the smell of pizza. People were talking and laughing. Surrounded by flourescent lights and various plastic objects, he thought to himself, "Was this really what it was all about?". He knew something else was close at hand.	cws
He put on a shirt and went down the hall to socialize and have a drink. As he entered the room heis eyes met up with a curly redhaired vixen in the corner. As he stumbled towards the young woman in the corner he came to an astonishing discovery. The fem fatal he was going to hit on, was his lil kid sister. Angry, and mildy embarrased, he grabbed her and violently dragged her out. He carried her to his dorm room, placing her screaming tantrum phased body in the bathtub. Then he turned the on the water to really make her mad, then yelled one more piece of brotherly advice as he shut the door. Confused and upset he then went back to the window and asked himself again,"Was this really what it was all about?"	Life's Question
Before too long, he heard the water being shut off. After a beat, the bathroom door opened, and there she stood in the doorway, soaking wet, one hand on the doorjamb, the other on her hip, her expression one of pure hatred. It was dead quiet, to the point where he could hear the water dripping from her ruined outfit onto the tile. Finally: "What gives you the right?" Her voice was like ice. "Why were you in that place?" I asked, ignoring her fury. "The same reason you were, apparently," she replied, with no hint of sarcasm. I whirled to face her "You're just a KID!!" I exploded, suddenly angry. "You got no reason to be in a bar like that! The men in there, well, they're - " "Just like you?" Her words were like a slap. I stood there, gaping, at a loss. Could she be right? Even before my mind could form that question, I knew she was.	R. A. Walko
From that perilously close position, I retreated with a sigh. When would she learn of my twisted habits in the dark of the city? My mind would froze in fear before I could guess. "Tomorrow I'll bring you to the zoo, like I promised." said I with a grimace. "But that was eleven years ago, Daddy."	Samuel
I couldn't think of what to tell her. She had no idea that I was in the city everyday. The darkness didn't help me to forget. But before I could decide my father wanted to leave so we finished our walk and went home to my doom.	kt
And then he carefully unhooked the clasps of her bra and let it drop to their feet. He slid out of his jeans and slipped off his boxers. His manhood had passed him by. He surveyed her curved body. She layed back and fell asleep. He had never felt lonelier in his life.	chick
He decided to go to the kitchen and look in the fridge. Nothing looked appealing. The afternoon was hot and even though he wasn't wearing much he felt sweaty and subdued. Now that she was asleep he could go out. He grabbed his jacket and headed for the door.	silka
And then he saw her from the corner of his eye, standing there, solemn as a picket. "Where are you going?" she asked, pulling the strap of her nightgown back on her bony shoulder.	deb
He walked over to her slowly and kissed her cheek. He knew he loved her but didn't know how to say it. He didn't know how to show it either. Whenever he tried, she backed away. He finally realized that this was the night. As he started to remove his belt he said, "I want to let you feel what I feel for you."	boy
Inside he was twisting with emotion. He took his belt and wrapped it around the textbooks that were sitting on a table by the door. He finshed putting on his jacket, gave her a comforting look, and left. The night air was cool and it felt good to be outside. He headed south toward the square, noticing as always how dirty the sidewalk was and looking forward to a rain that would wash it clean.	silky
He heard behind him soft foot steps. When he turned around it was Chrissy. "Why did you follow me?" "Because...I love you, Steve." With that a light rain started to fall and became heavier and heavier. Chrissy and Steve headed back to Chrissy's house. Inside, Steve placed his books on the nightstand and held Chrissy in his arms. "I have always loved you, I just didn't know how to express my feeling towards you." Chrissy kissed him quiet and removed her blouse. She took off her bra and placed his hands gently on her brest. "Steve, I want you to make love to me." With that she slipped out of her skirt and laid down on the bed. Steve slowly removed his clothing and leaned over Chrissy. He carefully kissed her breast and this is when they both realized this was good.	frank

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