After her roommate Trish left, money got tight for Jamie. While mindlessly searching erotic lesbian sites a clip of a “session wrestler” appeared. Jamie emailed a session wrestling site’s administrator. When told would earn $400 per on hour session she was hooked.  

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Jamie was a financial analyst for a major investment firm and depressed. Jamie thought, with a boring job and a few months of being single, nothing would get her out of her depression. She sorely missed her roomie’s help with the bills. Now depressed she just had an endless stream of work emails, client consultations, meetings, and numbers to crunch. She had no idea what could get her out of her funk and find another source of income, that is until she searched the web and found what she saw as a solution to her problems.

She had come across a clip of a “session wrestler”. She had no idea what the term meant but was blown away when she found out. She had no idea such a thing existed. She would have guessed only prostitutes made such money! $400/hour to beat up a random woman? What a concept! Jamie was tall and strong standing 6′ 1″ with an athletic 175-185 lb. frame. She had strong, toned legs and a well-toned) body from so many years of college sports. She believed she had the right equipment.

Jamie had started an email correspondence with a session wrestling site’s administrator to gauge the details of her taking up session wrestling. That included how to vet the client she may wrestle, her own personal safety, other female wrestlers’ experiences, etc. Jamie’s first session was on a Monday evening after work. Her client had requested she wear a red string bikini. Though Jamie was open to having sessions with either sex, her first was with a woman. She just hoped she could keep her nerves under control.

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Merritt had spent eight weeks in the Intensive Care Unit after a bad car accident and as she lie in the ICU she had plenty of time to consider that the accident may have been God punishing her for her wickedness.

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Merritt had moved from a small town in the Ozark Mountains to the “big city” of Joplin, Missouri, ostensibly to go to the state college there. Instead, unknown to her strict religious parents, the twenty-four-year-old had gotten a job waiting tables in a restaurant along the Interstate. And from there, the temptations and wonders of the world opened up to her. She’d made a few friends. Had her first beer. Bought an iPhone. Watched cable TV and even went to a movie.

Unfortunately, she was in a bad car accident and had spent the last eight weeks in the Intensive Care Unit. Now all the very injured girl could do was lie back in her hospital bed and wait, hoping, praying, it was time for something for pain. While she recovered, the nurses that cared for her, Peyton and Sydney got to know her better. There were no relapses or setbacks, and all the nurses loved Merritt.

Six weeks after she was dismissed, she was back at her job waiting tables and her life was getting back to normal.  Merritt, however, had grown quite attached to her two nurses who showed her there was a new life waiting for her beyond the strict Charismatic religious life she had known. She decided she wanted to know the two nurses outside the hospital and found them at the hang out the nurses talked about all the time.

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Gail and Leigh both work at the Palmer Method Daycare Center and for Gail it was like a dream come true. For Gail it was important that the children are cared for as naturally as possible. Hence, there are always at least two wet-nurses working as no milk substitutes are used.

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Getting a job at the Palmer Method Daycare Centre was like a dream come true for Gail. Not only did she get to care for a lot of wonderful children, but she also made a lot of good friends among the staff. One of Gail’s co-workers Leigh gradually took over as her crush. Leigh was a nickname for Hayleigh. With at least two wet-nurses working at the center Gail was one and to Gail’s delight, Leigh was the other wet nurse.

One day Gail overslept having fantasized about Leigh all night and had to skip both shower and breakfast in order to make it to her train on time. Plus, she didn’t have time for her morning milking session, as a wet nurse that was a horrible inconvenience. Getting to the Center, she found it was closed due to a quarantine. While deciding what to do next, Leigh showed up and found she was in the same situation. Living close by, Leigh invited Gail to her place.

Leigh lived in a quite nice-looking block of apartments. It was a corner apartment, with nice views over downtown. They stayed in that day, and after they’d had a light snack for lunch, Leigh called their boss, who said the center would be closed for the rest of the week. While visiting Leigh she learned that Leigh had a huge crush on Gail, whom she nicknamed Ginger for her red hair. They also felt that a romance was blooming between the two of them.

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Sunny was on a private beach at the end of her road. Hidden behind about a half-acre of sea grass, it had a shoreline of about 200 feet. You had to know it was there, or else you’d never find it. What is the odds Brook, Wren’s Ex, would pick today to come here?

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Wren and Sunny had been engaged after having dated for about a year. Wren’s house, which was on the Bay had a private beach at the end of her road. Wren and Sunny loved it, because it was so private. It was around 10:00 AM, the sun was pleasant and warmed their bodies while they kissed, hugged and caressed. Wren then reached for the suntan lotion and proceeded to apply it to Sunny’s back.

Applying suntan lotion to Sunny’s back was a sure way to get her attention Wren knew. The sound of the gentle waves, the sun caressing their bodies, Wren figured the mood was set for a romantic morning in the sun. She was so right. The morning passed quickly and the two lovers were asleep on their blanket when the noon sun became too much for Sunny and she told Wren asking for more suntan lotion, only to discover there wasn’t anymore.  

Knowing they would need more or leave, Wren offered to walk home and get some more while Sunny waited under one of the trees out of the sun. The hypnotic sound of the water, the caressing sun lulled Sunny to stay where she was and soon drifted off. Moments later she is wakened by sand falling over her. When she looked up, she discovered the culprit was Brook, Wren’s former girlfriend and she didn’t look she wanted to say ‘HI!’ to Sunny.

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A retired Naval officer, Whitney, and an almost nineteen-year-old coed, Margot, live just outside Boston. In the six months they’ve lived together they’ve enjoyed each other’s company mainly because of their shared interests and Whitney’s adventurous lifestyle. 

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At first look, Whitney and Margot seem to be complete opposites. Age wise, physically and even personalities. Tall statuesque blonde Whitney owns her own business that has her traveling all over the world. Margot young and sultry is finishing up her freshman year of college and is athletic and full of energy.

Whitney had been a close friend of Margot’s mother, having known each other from childhood. A horrible accident claimed the lives of both Margot’s parents and because of that, Whitney honored Margot’s mother’s request to look after their daughter in case anything were to happen to them. Margot’s mother’s desire was for her to get her education and financially secure.

Since Margot was over eighteen when this happened, and already in college, there was only the promise by Whitney to allow the girl to stay at her place when not in school like over college breaks. Holidays, Margot would stay at Whitney’s rather palatial home near Boston. And over time the two became close. Whitney providing not only a place to live but advise about living in an adult world.  

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Landry Thomas was born at the end of the twentieth century. She grew up a happy child. Her parents, both pillars of the community and original Mayflower stock, were clearly shocked to find out the truth about their lovely red haired daughter Landry’s obsessions.

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Landry Thomas was an excellent scholar and was talented in several sports that visually displayed her physical prowess in no uncertain terms. Landry was dedicated to her studies, and she shunned the company of the opposite sex because her mother firmly instructed her that such mischiefs would certainly negatively impact her grades and afflict her with pimples. Her future depended on her success at college and needed the grades and clear skin for that. Settling into her college dorm room, she saw tags on her new roommate’s luggage.   Her name was Emory Thicke and that that she was from the big city at the other side of the country.

She tried to visualize the girl and decided that she must certainly wear glasses and have a hooked nose that needed to be straightened. When Emory entered the room, Landry’s heart skipped a beat because she was without a doubt the most beautiful girl she had ever seen. They looked into each other’s eyes and Landry knew right away that this beautiful girl shared the same mutual physical affinity. Emory and Landry roomed together their entire freshman year.

Sadly, Landry had to break in a new roommate, Adrian, her sophomore year. It was obvious to them both they were birds of a feather and remained roommates throughout their under-grad time. When they both graduated, they went their separate ways, Adrian to grad school and Landry got married. Though Landry still dreamed of her college days, being married, with kids and her career she figured those times were long past and best forgotten. Or were they?

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Aquila likened her hated life as Milena Adrianus, to standing in the center of a clock face with the eons passing around her, while she remained untouched by passing time. When a woman named Bliss, showed up and claimed to have a solution to her curse.

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At the time Aquila became the recipient of eternal life from her lover Mare, little did she realize, eternal life was more a curse than a boon. Nearly driven to madness by the endless passing of years, always the same age. While friends and family grew old and died as is all humankind’s destiny, Aquila avoided sickness and injury and never went to a doctor.

Aquila, known as Melina Adrianus, grew wealthy beyond all comprehension and resigned herself to the slow madness that had stricken her. Then out of the blue a mysterious woman, calling herself ‘Bliss’, barged into Aquila’s office with a strange metallic dagger and news that she could help end the curse of eternal life for the shocked woman.

The cure Aquila learns is that she must take the life, with the special dagger,  of another eternal, Anjana or the Monkey Queen. Anjana had been raised in the Amazon Rain Forrest and became strong and powerful and had was revered by the indigenous tribes as their protector. Knowing full well she would never be able to kill the powerful Monkey Queen she plans to seduce her and with trained help, eventually subdue her for good.

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Unlike her boss, who gives people what they think they want, Candy Cane gives Peyton what she really needs, as good helpers always do.

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Avery and Peyton had been close friends since kindergarten, so close they often kissed on the cheek and held hands. Nothing sexual merely a comfortable friendship. Eventually the chaste kisses and hand holding moved on to cuddling and kissing when enjoying a shared experience like 4^th of July Fireworks or birthdays. In most cases, Avery allowed their kissing to continue for a while and then ended it abruptly.

Peyton never complained, grateful for the intimacy she was willing to share and was patient with her, determined to wait until she was prepared to go further once they were of age. Patient, that is, until the night after their shared eighteenth birthday party. Peyton was sleeping over at Avery’s house, on a mattress beside her bed. Peyton felt Avery slip in beside her and they cuddled.

When Peyton made clear her intensions, Avery was repelled by her overture. This so devasted Peyton she went into a deep depression, thinking life wasn’t worth living. But one night, when things were the darkest, a mysterious woman entered Peyton’s room and revealed an unbelievable story about her mission, who she was and why she was there to help Peyton. Ignoring her depression, Peyton recovered from her shock of the woman’s revelation, thankfully she calmed down and listened.  

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Aurora’s nightmare began in bed when her husband Jon, wanted to play a game. Jon asked her whom she was thinking about during intercourse; after telling him she returned the question. When his answer was about a woman she despised, Aurora found herself in a quandary.

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One night in bed Jon and his wife Aurora, were playing a game. He asked her who she thought of while they were making love and she told him, Christian Bale. She asked him the same question, expecting a someone like Jennifer Lawrence since he had seen her in X-Men twice and Red Sparrow five times. Instead, he answered ‘Briar Franks’, a woman he knew Aurora despised.

Aurora laughed it off and expected it to go away, but Jon seemed to be serious. He even bought his wife a brunette wig just like Briar’s hair style and Briar’s trademark short, tight, black dress, low cut in the front. His libido picked up shockingly and his boudoir performance was shockingly aggressive. She didn’t know how this would end but she hoped soon. Unfortunately, when he asked Aurora to rekindle her and Briar’s friendship she knew she had to do something drastic.

At wits end and fearing her husband was having an affair with the hated woman, Aurora decided to take the direct route and confront Briar. Presenting herself at the woman’s front door, the woman wanted to throw her off her property, but Aurora was prepared for such a move and crossed her up by telling her something that Aurora knew the snooty woman would eagerly listen to. Though it meant a blow to Aurora’s dignity and self-respect, it proved to be an efficient solution.  

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