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		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/That_evening(IE/WF)</id>
		<title>That evening(IE/WF)</title>
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				<updated>2019-09-04T10:28:55Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;It's seven thirty in the evening and you have just put Joe to bed when you hear the phone ring, you pick it up on your way into the kitchen and answer it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hello.&amp;quot; You answer &amp;quot;Emma Lester speaking.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hi.&amp;quot; You hear a female voice on the other end of the line. &amp;quot;I'm Yolanda Blake, Tino's mom, I understand you've offered my son free tutoring lessons.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hi Mrs Blake that's not exactly true, I told him I would give him one hour of tutoring for one hour of yard work.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh I, see a little fact he forgot to tell me, I need to know a couple of things the first is why you would want to teach him? as I'm pretty sure you could get anyone to do the yard work and two could you get him a passing grade?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Well Mrs Blake I want to teach him because he as an obvious talent for basketball and I hate to see talent not given a chance to flourish and as you say anyone could tidy the yard for me but he gave me the impression you were a hard working woman who wouldn't stand for charity. I can't promise to get him a passing grade as I don't know what level he is at, but I can promise to improve his grades.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Thank you for your honesty Miss Lester.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It's Mrs Lester but please call me Emma.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Okay Emma, please call me Yolanda, will Mr Lester be okay with you tutoring Tino?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Mr Lester passed away two years ago.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm sorry to hear that Tino's father did a runner when he was young and he's all I have so I want the best for him.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I understand and that won't be a problem.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Good, well I don't get home from work until six so if it's no trouble could he come around to your place after school.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;That won't be a problem but tell him if I'm not there not to worry as I won't be long I'll just be picking my son up from school.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Ah you have a boy too and how old is he?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Joe is only five.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Wonderful, thank you so much Emma I'll make sure he's on his best behavior. Goodbye.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Goodbye.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You hang up the phone quite pleased with how that went Ylonda seemed like a very nice woman.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The next morning you drop Joe off at school and then run some errands before getting home and researching the current curriculum before then picking Joe up on your return.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Find Tino waiting at the door(IE/WF)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Find Tino waiting at the basketball court(IE/WF)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Find Tino waiting at the park exit(IE/WF)]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Interracial Extravaganza]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Have_a_smooth_ride(IE/WF_32)</id>
		<title>Have a smooth ride(IE/WF 32)</title>
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				<updated>2019-09-04T09:39:55Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Interracial Extravaganza]]&lt;br /&gt;
After some initial issues you finally get the hang of the balance and the ride goes smoothly and you don't stop until mid afternoon where you buy some food from a roadside stand and you sit and eat at a picnic table. You can't help but notice everyone around you is speaking Spanish.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Does everyone here speak Spanish?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Sure we are in Mexico.&amp;quot; He answered with a shrug.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;When did we cross the border?&amp;quot; You ask surprised and confused.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;About one hour ago.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;But I don't have a visa or anything.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Relax I go back and forth all the time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What if I get caught?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You're in no danger unless we are crossing the border, the patrols have their hands full with border runners a lone biker's not worth the effort.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Are you sure?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;As long as you're with me you'll get back across.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Some what reassured you finish your food before getting back on the road. You drive until about nine in the evening when Snake pulls up at a sleazy motel. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'll go book us in, wait here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You wait for Snake to return shivering by the motorcycle. When he returns he climbs on board and parks it up at the end room before climbing off and opening the end door which he indicates for you to go inside. You enter the room and find it's as bad as you expected small and dirty.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I hope your room looks better than this.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;This is my room.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh, that's a relief am I next door?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No need for two rooms the bed's big enough for both of us.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'll go and book myself a room.&amp;quot; You turn and find him leaning against the door. &amp;quot;Could you move and let me out?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He shakes his head no before taking off his jacket and throwing it on the chair revealing his heavily tattooed chest. You move to get past him but he moves with you blocking your way.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Please Snake, I'm married, I can't share a bed with you!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Look you dumb bitch, I didn't bring you along out of the goodness of my heart, no I brought you along for one reason and one reason only. Can you guess what that is?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He says nothing more and kicks off his boots and jeans leaving him naked in front of you, his tattoos continue down his body he even has his cock, which looks too large to be real, tattooed to look like a snake.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Now you know why they call me Snake, and it's going to be shooting its venom inside of you until I drop you back across the border.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The look of horror on your face makes him smile. &amp;quot;Let me go or I'll scream!&amp;quot; You say in desperation.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Scream then, and if someone does call the cops, I'll tell them you crossed the border with me and we're headed to a biker festival and your married ass only got cold feet when you saw the size of the beast you would be handling.&amp;quot; He took his cock in his hand and started to wave it at me. &amp;quot;This is my cock, one of Mexico's finest, your job is to make it happy if you don't want the job that's fine with me, I'll sell your ass to a biker gang or a whorehouse and find someone else to make it happy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The situation you are in couldn't be more dire, illegally across the border in a sleazy motel with a naked biker threatening to sell you, how could you have been so stupid. You don't regret voting for Trump now.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Play nice(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Fight him(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Play_nice(IE/WF_32)</id>
		<title>Play nice(IE/WF 32)</title>
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				<updated>2019-08-27T19:46:05Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Interracial Extravaganza]]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Please don't sell me, I'll be good and play nice, just please wear a condom I don't want to get pregnant.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Don't move.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He walks outside naked, returning a few moments later with the bag containing your toothbrush, a few other toiletries and a strip of your contraceptive pill. He throws the bag onto the bed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Empty it out!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You pick it up and slowly empty the contents on to the bed, he picks up the pills and grabs you by the hair dragging you into the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Please no, I'm sorry.&amp;quot; You plead with him as he throws you down by the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You say you're going to play nice and the first thing you do is lie to me.&amp;quot; You watch in horror as he pops each pill out of the packet into the toilet. &amp;quot;Now you can ask me to wear a condom so you don't get pregnant.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He stands above you an angry scowl on his face almost daring you to ask him, unsure to how he would react you say a silent prayer that you won't end up pregnant and hoping it will calm him down you take his cock in your hands and start to suck on the end of it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Place your hands on my ass cheeks Rojo, just use your mouth.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Reluctantly you do as he says, and he seems to grunt his approval. His cock tastes salty and of stale sweat and possibly urine but, despite it's disgusting taste, you suck and lick it treating it like it's the best thing you've ever had in your mouth. His grunting is getting slowly louder as you continue to suck his cock and , unlike your husband, you have no doubts he his going to shoot his load in your mouth and expect you to swallow it. Has expected he grabs your head just as he cums unleashing his load into your mouth which you dutifully swallow despite the salty taste and copious amount he releases. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;That's better Rojo, get naked and go get on the bed we'll continue in there.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You let his cock fall out of your mouth stand up and walk back into the other room where you strip off your outfit before climbing on to the bed and hugging the pillow with your back towards the bathroom door.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Next up:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[A hard fuck(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Pregnancy prevention(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Have_a_smooth_ride(IE/WF_32)</id>
		<title>Have a smooth ride(IE/WF 32)</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Have_a_smooth_ride(IE/WF_32)"/>
				<updated>2019-08-27T19:18:34Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Interracial Extravaganza]]&lt;br /&gt;
After some initial issues you finally get the hang of the balance and the ride goes smoothly and you don't stop until mid afternoon where you buy some food from a roadside stand and you sit and eat at a picnic table. You can't help but notice everyone around you is speaking Spanish.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Does everyone here speak Spanish?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Sure we are in Mexico.&amp;quot; He answered with a shrug.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;When did we cross the border?&amp;quot; You ask surprised and confused.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;About one hour ago.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;But I don't have a visa or anything.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Relax I go back and forth all the time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What if I get caught?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You're in no danger unless we are crossing the border, the patrols have their hands full with border runners a lone biker's not worth the effort.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Are you sure?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;As long as you're with me you'll get back across.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Some what reassured you finish your food before getting back on the road. You drive until about nine in the evening when Snake pulls up at a sleazy motel. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'll go book us in, wait here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You wait for Snake to return shivering by the motorcycle. When he returns he climbs on board and parks it up at the end room before climbing off and opening the end door which he indicates for you to go inside. You enter the room and find it's as bad as you expected small and dirty.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I hope your room looks better than this.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;This is my room.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh, that's a relief am I next door?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No need for two rooms the bed's big enough for both of us.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'll go and book myself a room.&amp;quot; You turn and find him leaning against the door. &amp;quot;Could you move and let me out?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He shakes his head no before taking off his jacket and throwing it on the chair revealing his heavily tattooed chest. You move to get past him but he moves with you blocking your way.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Please Snake, I married, I can't share a bed with you!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Look you dumb bitch, I didn't bring you along out of the goodness of my heart, no I brought you along for one reason and one reason only. Can you guess what that is?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He says nothing more and kicks off his boots and jeans leaving him naked in front of you, his tattoos continue down his body he even has his cock, which looks too large to be real, tattooed to look like a snake.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Now you know why they call me Snake, and it's going to be shooting its venom inside you all night.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The look of horror on your face makes him smile. &amp;quot;Let me go or I'll scream!&amp;quot; You say in desperation.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Scream then, and if someone does call the cops, I'll tell them you crossed the border with me and we're headed to a biker festival and your married ass only got cold feet when you saw the size of the beast you would be handling.&amp;quot; He took his cock in his hand and started to wave it at me. &amp;quot;This is my cock, one of Mexico's finest, your job is to make it happy if you don't want the job that's fine with me, I'll sell your ass to a biker gang or a whorehouse and find someone else to make it happy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The situation you are in couldn't be more dire, illegally across the border in a sleazy motel with a naked biker threatening to sell you, how could you have been so stupid. You don't regret voting for Trump now.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Play nice(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Fight him(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Have_a_smooth_ride(IE/WF_32)</id>
		<title>Have a smooth ride(IE/WF 32)</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Have_a_smooth_ride(IE/WF_32)"/>
				<updated>2019-08-27T19:14:28Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Interracial Extravaganza]]&lt;br /&gt;
After some initial issues you finally get the hang of the balance and the ride goes smoothly and you don't stop until mid afternoon where you buy some food from a roadside stand and you sit and eat at a picnic table. You can't help but notice everyone around you is speaking Spanish.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Does everyone here speak Spanish?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Sure we are in Mexico.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;When did we cross the border?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;About one hour ago.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;But I don't have a visa or anything.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Relax I go back and forth all the time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What if I get caught?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You're in no danger unless we are crossing the border, the patrols have their hands full with border runners a lone biker's not worth the effort.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Are you sure?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;As long as you're with me you'll get back across.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Some what reassured you finish your food before getting back on the road. You drive until about nine in the evening when Snake pulls up at a sleazy motel. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'll go book us in, wait here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You wait for Snake to return shivering by the motorcycle. When he returns he climbs on board and parks it up at the end room before climbing off and opening the end door which he indicates for you to go inside. You enter the room and find it's as bad as you expected small and dirty.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I hope your room looks better than this.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;This is my room.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh, that's a relief am I next door?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No need for two rooms the bed's big enough for both of us.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'll go and book myself a room.&amp;quot; You turn and find him leaning against the door. &amp;quot;Could you move and let me out?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He shakes his head no before taking off his jacket and throwing it on the chair revealing his heavily tattooed chest. You move to get past him but he moves with you blocking your way.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Please Snake, I married, I can't share a bed with you!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Look you dumb bitch, I didn't bring you along out of the goodness of my heart, no I brought you along for one reason and one reason only. Can you guess what that is?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He says nothing more and kicks off his boots and jeans leaving him naked in front of you, his tattoos continue down his body he even has his cock, which looks too large to be real, tattooed to look like a snake.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Now you know why they call me Snake, and it's going to be shooting its venom inside you all night.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The look of horror on your face makes him smile. &amp;quot;Let me go or I'll scream!&amp;quot; You say in desperation.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Scream then, and if someone does call the cops, I'll tell them you crossed the border with me and we're headed to a biker festival and your married ass only got cold feet when you saw the size of the beast you would be handling.&amp;quot; He took his cock in his hand and started to wave it at me. &amp;quot;This is my cock, one of Mexico's finest, your job is to make it happy if you don't want the job that's fine with me, I'll sell your ass to a biker gang or a whorehouse and find someone else to make it happy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The situation you are in couldn't be more dire, illegally across the border in a sleazy motel with a naked biker threatening to sell you, how could you have been so stupid. You don't regret voting for Trump now.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Play nice(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Fight him(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Take_Prince_home(BW)</id>
		<title>Take Prince home(BW)</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Take_Prince_home(BW)"/>
				<updated>2018-04-22T07:49:37Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Blacked Widow]]&lt;br /&gt;
Emma thinks hard about it, he has shown a great temperament and even though he's big and scary that could be good protection for a widow and child living alone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Okay I'll take him. I can't see the poor thing put to sleep, I'll just have to fetch my car to get him home.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No, I can't let you do that, we'll put him in my van with all his stuff and I'll take you home and if the house and the garden is large enough you can have him.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;That shouldn't be a problem.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It doesn't take them long to reach Emma's home, and after a quick tour of the house and garden the old woman is quite happy and they both unload, with Prince's stuff in the kitchen and Prince by the old woman's side.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Okay Emma its time for you to take ownership of him, hold out your hand as you did before.&amp;quot; Emma holds her hand out to the dog. &amp;quot;Prince, Mistress.&amp;quot; The dog sniffs Emma's hand then licks her palm before sitting down next to her. &amp;quot;He's all yours.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Thanks.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Here you go.&amp;quot; The old woman passes Emma two letters. &amp;quot;The first one is his commands, and the second one is for your eyes only. Goodbye and enjoy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Goodbye and thank you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Emma sees the old woman to the door before heading to the kitchen again with Prince at her heels, she puts the letters on the counter and switches on the kettle, the sensation of Prince's head pushed under her skirt and runs his tongue over her ass once causing her to jump.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hey stop that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Emma says to him before sitting down to read the letters. The first letter is a list of commands and his habits when he wants something, such as nudging his water or food bowl. She then opens the second letter a key falls out of the envelope with it and the letter reads.&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hi, thank you for taking Prince, I knew if I left him with Martha he would find the right type of owner. He's a highly sexual dog and very dominant and I highly recommend you allow him to mount and knot you the first time. He's well trained and won't give you the signal (one lick to the ass) unless you're alone with him. Then put his paw protectors on either get naked or if wearing a dress remove your panties, he will shred them with his teeth to get access, and put on the small collar that says &amp;quot;Prince's Bitch&amp;quot; and he'll do the rest. If for some reason you don't have time the command &amp;quot;Later Prince&amp;quot; will stop him until the next time you're alone.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Emma reads the letter three more times not believing it at first, she then picks up the key and remembers the small box them came with his stuff and she pulls it onto the counter and opens it. Inside are four socks which must be the paw protectors and an exquisitely designed gold and diamond choker, as she turns it in the light she can see &amp;quot;Prince's Bitch&amp;quot; delicately engraved on it and a tiny lock and key. There is also another note.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;The collar is easy to click on but you have to squeeze and pull the tabs at the same time in order to take it off, the lock and key are self explanatory, send the key by mail to yourself or drop it in a ice cube tray and freeze it, he'll take full charge until you remove the collar, but don't panic he'll only mount you when you are alone.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
At first Emma was sure this was some kind of joke but the second note and beautiful collar convince her otherwise, she looks over at him and he's stood fully alert his eyes locked on the collar in her hand and then sensing her staring his eyes lock with hers. Confused at why anyone would have sex with a dog but this woman not only had sex with Prince but allowed him to dominate her. Emma picks up the first letter again and looks at the part under roles. &amp;quot;Family=Friendly &amp;amp; Protection, Friend=Friendly (protection on command), Mistress=Owned.&amp;quot; There it is &amp;quot;Owned&amp;quot; when she first read the letter she thought it was just an error and had meant to say owner. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Why would the old woman think I was after a dog for sex?&amp;quot; Emma says to herself. &amp;quot;Because you were talking to Leo and you told her he recommended you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She holds her hand out to him, &amp;quot;Prince, Family.&amp;quot; Prince ignores and wanders out of the kitchen she hears him running up the stairs, following him calling his name she eventually finds him in her bedroom, as she enters the room and Prince nudges her towards the bed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Does Emma?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Put on the collar(BW)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Wait until later(BW)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Lock it all away(BW)]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Later_that_day(BW)</id>
		<title>Later that day(BW)</title>
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				<updated>2018-04-22T07:31:03Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Blacked Widow]]&lt;br /&gt;
After getting out of the woods Emma runs home to clean up and change before making it back to the school gates just as the bell goes. Emma is stood waiting with the other mothers when somebody stands behind her and whispers in her hear.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hello, Snowflake.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Emma turns quickly to see who said it and looks straight into the eyes of Gem.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Gem! What are you doing here?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Just picking up my little brother, hoping I'd see your sweet ass here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Please not so loud.&amp;quot; Emma whispers quite alarmed at Gem's boldness.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Okay Emma, it'll be our little secret.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Emma's reply is then interrupted by a dozen cries of &amp;quot;Mom&amp;quot; and seconds later she's bent down to hug her son.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hi Joe, did you first day go okay?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Sort of.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What do you mean sort of Pumpkin.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Mom, don't call me that here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Sorry, what's wrong?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I didn't make any friends.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;We can't have that.&amp;quot; Gem says behind them and then shouts &amp;quot;Josh.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Several people turn and look in her direction and a young black boy runs up to her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hi Gem, where's mom?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;At home, this is your new best buddy, Joe, so shake hands.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hi Joe, your new aren't you? We go home through the park and sometimes I get to play if we're not to busy, what about you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;My mom always lets me play in the park on my way home, don't you mom?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yes.&amp;quot; Both boys take off at a run. &amp;quot;Don't get too far head, remember, if you can't see me, I can't see you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With the distinct impression they didn't hear her Emma follows them at a brisk walking pace with Gem just beside her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;That was nice of you Gem, he's always found it difficult to make friends.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;His mom doesn't seem to have much trouble, didn't take her more than an hour to get her tongue in the pussy of a new friend.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm not a lesbian.&amp;quot; Emma blushes as she replies.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Kat seems to think you've eaten pussy before.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No,&amp;quot; Emma replies glancing around to make sure they can't be overheard. &amp;quot;That was my first time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;First time, not first and only time, just first time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A ringing interrupts Gem and she fishes a cellphone out of her pocket and takes the call, the voice on the other end is loud enough for Emma to hear.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hey mom.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hi Gemini, work called, someone got sick, so I have to go in and pull a double shift, make sure Joshua is fed and put to bed on time and make sure he gets to school on time as well.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Mom I had plans.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Change them, goodbye.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Bye mom.&amp;quot; Gem hangs up and puts the cellphone away. &amp;quot;Damn I had planned too spend the evening fucking you, Snowflake.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What! But I told you, I'm not a lesbian.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It's not dating, it's fucking, you get pleasure out of it, I get pleasure out of it, still it ain't going to happen now.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Does Gem?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Come up with a plan(BW)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Leave with Josh(BW)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Phone a friend(BW)]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Hand_over_the_dress(BW)</id>
		<title>Hand over the dress(BW)</title>
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				<updated>2018-04-22T07:20:08Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Emma thinks about it carefully knowing her only hope of making it out of here relatively quickly is to do as they ask, she unzips her dress and steps out of it, wishing she could think of something to negotiate with she neatly folds the dress and hands it over to Gem.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gem takes it off of Emma and slowly circles her before she slaps her gently on the ass.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Okay Snowflake, that way.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Emma heads in the direction pointed out to her, the trail she's shown is down a tangled and dark path, one which she never would have chosen herself, occasionally they come to an overgrown spot where one of them steps in front of her to hold some dense foliage out of her way, at first she thought they were being kind until she realised that when she passed Gem, she would get her ass slapped, but each time she passed Kat she would squeeze Emma's ass.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
While Emma progressed along the trail, it finally dawned on her that these two girls were more interested in her semi naked body than helping her find her way out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Distracted by these thoughts she don't see the root in the path and trips over it landing heavily on all fours, hearing footsteps quicken behind her she wonders what will happen.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do they?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Help her up(BW)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take advantage(BW)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Spank her for falling(BW)]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Blacked Widow]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Ronnie_turns_dominant(BW)</id>
		<title>Ronnie turns dominant(BW)</title>
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				<updated>2018-04-22T07:08:24Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Blacked Widow]]&lt;br /&gt;
Breaking the kiss Ronnie gets up off of the bed leaving Emma panting for breath, and moves over to the comfy chair Emma uses for reading.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Thank you Ronnie that was amazing.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I expect to be thanked properly, now crawl over here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Crawl over here now, otherwise you will receive a spanking.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Emma looks over at Ronnie shocked at the hard edge to her voice not wanting to antagonise her she slips off the bed and crawls towards her, when she gets close to Ronnie her foot halts her progress.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Now use your tongue to clean my foot!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It happened fast one second Emma was on her knees the next she was across Ronnie's lap with Ronnie's hand coming down hard on her naked ass, the spanking lasted five minutes leaving Emma in tears with a sore ass. Ronnie drops her to the floor once done and holds her foot in front of Emma's face and Emma begins to lap at it with her tongue.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;That's better, when I give a order I expect it to be followed not questioned, failure to follow my orders will result in a spanking. Do you understand?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yes.&amp;quot; Emma meekly replies.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yes Mistress!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yes Mistress.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ronnie switches feet and Emma starts to lick and clean it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You learn fast, that's good.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Emma continues to lick clean Ronnie's feet as she switches between the two her ass stinging from the spanking, this goes on for ten minutes before Ronnie halts her and slide to the edge of the chair lifting her legs up.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Okay Slave, I'm going to play with my pussy while I'm doing it I want you tonging my ass.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Emma stares at Ronnie's ass hole as Ronnie begins to rub a finger on her clitoris, her other hand points at her ass and not wanting to feel Ronnie's hand spanking her ass again she moves in quickly and begins to lick at her ass. To Emma surprise Ronnie's ass doesn't taste as bad as she expected and tongues the ass hole until Ronnie comes hard squirting her pussy juice on to Emma's face, Emma continues to tongue Ronnie's ass until Ronnie pushes her away.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Go fetch me my clothes.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Emma leaves the room and Ronnie follows her, Emma pulls Ronnie's jeans and vest out of the dryer and hands them to her and watches while she dresses in silence before collecting her belongings at the door she turns to  Emma and says.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I will be back, you may dress, but no underwear.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yes Mistress!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ronnie then leaves.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Next?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ronnie returns(BW)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ronnie brings a friend(BW)]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Ronnie(BW)</id>
		<title>Ronnie(BW)</title>
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				<updated>2018-04-22T07:06:45Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Blacked Widow]]&lt;br /&gt;
Lonnie throws Emma's bag to Ronnie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Get her out of here Ronnie, I'll keep Rosa here in case of any trouble.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Come on you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ronnie takes Emma by the arm and leads her to the other end of the clearing where hidden in the undergrowth another path opens up, Ronnie leads Emma down the path, Emma notices this path is much straighter than the one she used to enter the clearing, eventually the path peters out into a wooded area but she can see the children's play area through the trees.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;If you give me my purse I can find me own way out from here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;My instructions were to take you home, and that's what I intend to do.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They continue through the park until they reach Emma's home, where Ronnie hands Emma her bag , Emma fumbles with her keys and finally opens the door.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Thank you.&amp;quot; She says. &amp;quot;I probably still be in there trying to find my way out.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;That's not much of a thank you, I go out of my way to lead you home through the woods, I'm hot, sweaty and thirsty and you're not even going to invite me inside for a drink.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm sorry, I thought you'd want to get back to your friends, and I only have some bottled water.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;That will do fine.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ronnie moves past Emma into the house and kicks off her sneakers leaving her bare foot, Emma follows her in closing the door and takes off her own shoes  before leading her to the kitchen. She opens the refrigerator and hands Ronnie a bottle of water then takes one for herself. Emma closes the door and stands with her back to it, Ronnie is stood a step away and takes a long drink from her bottle.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You have a tasty pussy!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ronnie's words coincide with Emma taking a large swallow of water, the shock of them causes her to spray the contents of her mouth all over Ronnie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh god I'm sorry.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You have a dryer?&amp;quot; Ronnie says with a grin on her face.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yes, in the utility room.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ronnie empties her jean pockets before taking them and her vest off leaving her naked and then hands them to Emma.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Go dry them for me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Emma takes the clothes quickly shocked at the girls lack of shame and hurries to the utility room. She throws the clothes into the dryer and sets it to the fastest setting, but checking the timer it will still take at least an hour. Emma walks slowly back into the kitchen, nervous about spending the next hour with a naked  Ronnie who had definite designs on her. Emma didn't have a problem with lesbians or indeed anyone from LGBT community, she had always been happy with her husband except of course in the last six months. Emma arrives at the kitchen and finds it empty.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Ronnie where are you?&amp;quot; She calls.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;In here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The voice sounds close by and Emma follows it towards the lounge where she finds Ronnie looking at the family photos naked and unashamed, Emma notices how well defined her muscles are but still leaving her very feminine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Nice family, when's hubby due home?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;He's not, he died two years ago.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Lonnie's not going to like that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Why not?&amp;quot; Emma asks confused.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;She prefers to fuck married women, once she's had a few sessions with them she has enough blackmail evidence so they can't back out, then she whores them out, and the only way they can get out of it is by sending her some fresh meat, that's why she thought one of the mother's at the school had sent you.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ronnie picks up her cell phone and dials a number and Emma listens in to half a conversation.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hey Lonnie, yeah, she's a no go, a widow no one to blackmail, no no one sent her she just got lost, if you've got no use for her, can I have her?&amp;quot; Ronnie ends the call and looks over at Emma. &amp;quot;She says your mine, where's your bedroom?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lost for words Emma is unable to answer and can only watch as Ronnie walks towards her, Ronnie pulls Emma's dress up over head and then cups Emma's ass cheeks and lifts her into her arms, forcing Emma to put her arms around Ronnie's neck to maintain her balance leaving them face to face.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Bedroom?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Upstairs, all the way to the top.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ronnie heads upstairs carrying Emma effortlessly. Emma can feel Ronnie's flesh pressing against her's, her heart pounds fast this is so wrong, she tells herself, I shouldn't be doing this, I should stop her, but she says nothing allowing Ronnie to carry her upstairs. It doesn't take long for Ronnie to reach the bedroom and have Emma pinned beneath her on the bed crushing her lips with her own and trying to snake her tongue into Emma's mouth. Emma reluctant to open her mouth at first soon yields, trying to think how many times she wished her late husband would take her like this. She lets out a disappointed moan when Ronnie breaks the kiss, but catches her breath sharply when Ronnie starts to kiss her way down her body, the hot breath on her right nipple causes her to moan out loud as it is sucked into Ronnie's mouth, Emma feels her nipple harden under Ronnie's gentle sucking and lets out another moan when Ronnie switches her attention to Emma's left nipple.&lt;br /&gt;
Ronnie stops sucking the left nipple when it is as hard as the right one, her tongue moves over Emma's belly towards her pussy. Emma's panties were now the only barrier left between Ronnie and her pussy, with one swift motion Ronnie had grabbed the panties with both hands and pulled them down Emma's legs and off before throwing them across the room. Whenever her husband had given her oral sex it would take him ten minutes or so to get her worked up enough to orgasm, but Ronnie's expert tongue and fingers had her moaning and bucking from the beginning bring her to a quick orgasm, normally at this point her husband would stop but Ronnie kept going using her tongue and fingers to propel Emma to greater heights of ecstasy, finally with her pussy quivering and her legs turned to jelly Ronnie stops moves up the bed and pulls Emma into a kiss.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What next?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Emma returns the favor(BW)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ronnie leaves(BW)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ronnie turns dominant(BW)]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Ronnie(BW)</id>
		<title>Ronnie(BW)</title>
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				<updated>2018-04-22T06:59:20Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Blacked Widow]]&lt;br /&gt;
Lonnie throws Emma's bag to Ronnie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Get her out of here Ronnie, I'll keep Rosa here in case of any trouble.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Come on you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ronnie takes Emma buy the arm and leads her to the other end of the clearing where hidden in the undergrowth another path opens up, Ronnie leads Emma down the path, Emma notices this path is much straighter than the one she used to enter the clearing, eventually the path peters out into a wooded area but she can see the children's play area through the trees.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;If you give me my purse I can find me own way out from here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;My instructions were to take you home, and that's what I intend to do.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They continue through the park until they reach Emma's home, where Ronnie hands Emma her bag , Emma fumbles with her keys and finally opens the door.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Thank you.&amp;quot; She says. &amp;quot;I probably still be in there trying to find my way out.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;That's not much of a thank you, I go out of my way to lead you home through the woods, I'm hot, sweaty and thirsty and you're not even going to invite me inside for a drink.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm sorry, I thought you'd want to get back to your friends, and I only have some bottled water.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;That will do fine.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ronnie moves past Emma into the house and kicks off her sneakers leaving her bare foot, Emma follows her in closing the door and takes off her own shoes  before leading her to the kitchen. She opens the refrigerator and hands Ronnie a bottle of water then takes one for herself. Emma closes the door and stands with her back to it, Ronnie is stood a step away and takes a long drink from her bottle.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You have a tasty pussy!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ronnie's words coincide with Emma taking a large swallow of water, the shock of them causes her to spray the contents of her mouth all over Ronnie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh god I'm sorry.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You have a dryer?&amp;quot; Ronnie says with a grin on her face.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yes, in the utility room.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ronnie empties her jean pockets before taking them and her vest off leaving her naked and then hands them to Emma.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Go dry them for me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Emma takes the clothes quickly shocked at the girls lack of shame and hurries to the utility room. She throws the clothes into the dryer and sets it to the fastest setting, but checking the timer it will still take at least an hour. Emma walks slowly back into the kitchen, nervous about spending the next hour with a naked  Ronnie who had definite designs on her. Emma didn't have a problem with lesbians or indeed anyone from LGBT community, she had always been happy with her husband except of course in the last six months. Emma arrives at the kitchen and finds it empty.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Ronnie where are you?&amp;quot; She calls.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;In here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The voice sounds close by and Emma follows it towards the lounge where she finds Ronnie looking at the family photos naked and unashamed, Emma notices how well defined her muscles are but still leaving her very feminine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Nice family, when's hubby due home?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;He's not, he died two years ago.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Lonnie's not going to like that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Why not?&amp;quot; Emma asks confused.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;She prefers to fuck married women, once she's had a few sessions with them she has enough blackmail evidence so they can't back out, then she whores them out, and the only way they can get out of it is by sending her some fresh meat, that's why she thought one of the mother's at the school had sent you.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ronnie picks up her cell phone and dials a number and Emma listens in to half a conversation.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hey Lonnie, yeah, she's a no go, a widow no one to blackmail, no no one sent her she just got lost, if you've got no use for her, can I have her?&amp;quot; Ronnie ends the call and looks over at Emma. &amp;quot;She says your mine, where's your bedroom?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lost for words Emma is unable to answer and can only watch as Ronnie walks towards her, Ronnie pulls Emma's dress up over head and then cups Emma's ass cheeks and lifts her into her arms, forcing Emma to put her arms around Ronnie's neck to maintain her balance leaving them face to face.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Bedroom?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Upstairs, all the way to the top.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ronnie heads upstairs carrying Emma effortlessly. Emma can feel Ronnie's flesh pressing against her's, her heart pounds fast this is so wrong, she tells herself, I shouldn't be doing this, I should stop her, but she says nothing allowing Ronnie to carry her upstairs. It doesn't take long for Ronnie to reach the bedroom and have Emma pinned beneath her on the bed crushing her lips with her own and trying to snake her tongue into Emma's mouth. Emma reluctant to open her mouth at first soon yields, trying to think how many times she wished her late husband would take her like this. She lets out a disappointed moan when Ronnie breaks the kiss, but catches her breath sharply when Ronnie starts to kiss her way down her body, the hot breath on her right nipple causes her to moan out loud as it is sucked into Ronnie's mouth, Emma feels her nipple harden under Ronnie's gentle sucking and lets out another moan when Ronnie switches her attention to Emma's left nipple.&lt;br /&gt;
Ronnie stops sucking the left nipple when it is as hard as the right one, her tongue moves over Emma's belly towards her pussy. Emma's panties were now the only barrier left between Ronnie and her pussy, with one swift motion Ronnie had grabbed the panties with both hands and pulled them down Emma's legs and off before throwing them across the room. Whenever her husband had given her oral sex it would take him ten minutes or so to get her worked up enough to orgasm, but Ronnie's expert tongue and fingers had her moaning and bucking from the beginning bring her to a quick orgasm, normally at this point her husband would stop but Ronnie kept going using her tongue and fingers to propel Emma to greater heights of ecstasy, finally with her pussy quivering and her legs turned to jelly Ronnie stops moves up the bed and pulls Emma into a kiss.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What next?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Emma returns the favor(BW)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ronnie leaves(BW)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ronnie turns dominant(BW)]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Try_one_of_the_paths(BW)</id>
		<title>Try one of the paths(BW)</title>
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				<updated>2018-04-22T06:46:10Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Blacked Widow]]&lt;br /&gt;
After taking one look at the girls Emma decides to take one of the paths, she picks one that looks overgrown but is going in the right direction and heads down it. The going, easy at first, starts getting rougher twisting and turning, twice she thinks about turning back but not liking the look of the two girls in the clearing pushes on. Finally she enters another clearing this one not as large as the first but the only path she sees is the one she just came out of, deciding to rest before going back down it she sits down in the middle of the clearing.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Emma checks her watch and is surprised to find it's been less than an hour since dropping Joe off at school and she had been so convinced she had been wandering around for hours. She has been resting for ten minutes when she hears talking, listening harder the voices seem to be female and talking in Spanish, unsure at what to do she stands and waits for the voices to approach. She watches the path intently waiting for them to appear, she watches as four Latina girls come into the clearing they are all of similar size and build all muscled and wearing the same low slung jeans and white vest as the two black girls in the clearing, the only difference is these girls have a blue bandanna in their hair. They all approach her and stand surrounding her&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Well Lonnie it looks like Gem was right.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;We'll see Ronnie. You.&amp;quot; The girl who must be Lonnie say's to Emma &amp;quot;Are you one of the mothers from the school?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yes, I just dropped my son off there.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;And which of the mothers told you about us and sent you here?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;None I got lost in the woods.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Maria, Rosa hold her.&amp;quot; The two girls either side of Emma grab her. &amp;quot;Ronnie grab her purse lets see who she is.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The girl behind Emma slips the purse off of Emma's shoulder and throws it to Lonnie. Lonnie opens the purse checking through it and she fishes out Emma's i.d.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hey I know this place, it's the big house just past the park, always wondered who lived there.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Maybe we should check her for a wire Lonnie.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I don't think she's a cop, Ronnie, but I guess we should make sure.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The girl behind Emma slides her hands under Emma's dress running both hands up and down each leg, before she moves her hands up over her back and down her front, the girls on either side of tightened their grip preventing Emma from moving away. Ronnie's hands come to rest on Emma's breasts.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No bra, but I guess you don't need one with these little titties.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They all laugh at the remark.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No please stop I'm not a cop or wearing a wire.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;If you say so.&amp;quot; The hands leave her breasts and move further down her body. &amp;quot;Just two more places to check.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No, please, no.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Emma says as the hands move down her body sliding underneath her panties, one slides down the front and a finger begins to rub along her pussy and clitoris while the other slides down the back and begins to rub her anus.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;That's enough Ronnie, you two let her go.&amp;quot; The three girls let go of her, Ronnie's finger give one extra push against her anus and pussy before removing her hands. Emma quickly adjusts her dress again. &amp;quot;Maria, go and tell them the meeting's still on and there will only be two of us here, you wait in the clearing, I need one of you two to take her home.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'll do it.&amp;quot; Both girls say.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Does Lonnie send?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Rosa(BW)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ronnie(BW)]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Go_right(BW)</id>
		<title>Go right(BW)</title>
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				<updated>2018-04-22T06:39:16Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Knowing that walking past all that park equipment would just upset her more Emma heads right although she quickly comes to regret the decision. At first it was easy going with gentle paths but it turns more maze-like the further in she goes and she is soon hopelessly lost. Eventually, after almost an hour of stumbling about, Emma reaches a clearing with at least a dozen paths leading from it; but this is not the first thing she notices.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leaning against a tree watching her closely are two black girls. They only look about eighteen but both look like they work out a lot and neither could be described as pretty. They are both dressed in a pair of low slung jeans and, to her surprise, a white vest, more commonly called a wife beater, and each wears a red bandanna in their hair. They seem to be sharing a joint, at first they are oblivious to Emma's presence in the clearing, but the taller of the two soon notices her and points her out to the other.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Does she?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Try one of the paths(BW)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ask the girls for directions(BW)]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Blacked Widow]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Go_through_the_park(BW)</id>
		<title>Go through the park(BW)</title>
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				<updated>2018-04-22T06:37:00Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Despite against facing the empty house too quickly, Emma decides the inevitable and  takes the route through the park walking the way she would normally take with her son in tow. She eventually reaches the end of the path which then splits into two, the left hand fork meanders to the recreation area and the shortest route home, although sometimes it would take forever as Joe insisted on trying out every piece of equipment in the play area. The right hand route goes further into the park into a dark wooded area, Emma has overheard the other moms' talking about it and how it's an area best avoided unless you knew your way around it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Does she?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go left(BW)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go right(BW)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Head back out of the park(BW)]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Blacked Widow]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Go_through_the_park(BW)</id>
		<title>Go through the park(BW)</title>
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				<updated>2018-04-22T06:34:58Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Despite against facing the empty house too quickly, Emma decides the inevitable and  takes the route through the park walking the way she would normally take with her son in tow. She eventually reaches the end of the path which then splits into two, the left hand fork meanders to the recreation area and the shortest route home, although sometimes it would take forever as Joe insisted on trying out every piece of equipment in the play area. The right hand route takes goes further into the park into a dark wooded area, Emma has overheard the other moms' talking about it and how it's an area best avoided unless you knew your way around it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Does she?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go left(BW)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go right(BW)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Head back out of the park(BW)]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Blacked Widow]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Dress_up_as_well(IE/WF)</id>
		<title>Dress up as well(IE/WF)</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Dress_up_as_well(IE/WF)"/>
				<updated>2018-03-18T08:50:31Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category: Interracial Extravaganza]]&lt;br /&gt;
Clive enters the kitchen a few minutes later dressed in a suit and looking good, not wanting seem rude you decide to dress us as well&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Could you watch the dinner for me? I've just got to go and freshen up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Sure I can manage.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You almost run upstairs to your room you strip quickly and grab a shower careful not to wet your hair, after you're done you towel yourself dry before putting on a little make-up, while doing so you think of what to wear. You could go for the safe option of a casual dress, bra and panties and sensible shoes or the more risky little black dress you own, you don't wear it often as its very tight and makes wearing underwear impossible without it showing through, that a pair of hold up stockings and four inch heels. You cast your mind back to the last time you wore it, your husband was trying to land a big contract and had asked you to wear it knowing the men he was doing business with would like seeing you in it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go for the casual look(IE/WF)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go for the risky look(IE/WF)]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Have_a_smooth_ride(IE/WF_32)</id>
		<title>Have a smooth ride(IE/WF 32)</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Have_a_smooth_ride(IE/WF_32)"/>
				<updated>2018-03-16T11:18:43Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Interracial Extravaganza]]&lt;br /&gt;
After some initial issues you finally get the hang of the balance and the ride goes smoothly and you don't stop until mid afternoon where you buy some food from a roadside stand and you sit and eat at a picnic table. You can't help but notice everyone around you is speaking Spanish.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Does everyone speak Spanish here?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Sure we are in Mexico.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;When did we cross the border?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;About one hour ago.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;But I don't have a visa or anything.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Relax I go back and forth all the time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What if I get caught?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You're in no danger unless we are crossing the border, the patrols have their hands full with border runners a lone biker's not worth the effort.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Are you sure?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;As long as you're with me you'll get back across.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Some what reassured you finish your food before getting back on the road and drive until about nine in the evening when you pull up at a sleazy motel. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'll go book us in, wait here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You wait for Snake to return shivering by the motorcycle. When he returns he climbs on board and parks it up at the end room before climbing off and opening the end door which he indicates for you to go inside. You enter the room and find it's as bad as you expected small and dirty.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I hope your room looks better than this.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;This is my room.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh, that's a relief am I next door?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No need for two rooms the bed's big enough for both of us.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'll go and book myself a room.&amp;quot; You turn and find him leaning against the door. &amp;quot;Could you move and let me out?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He shakes his head no before taking off his jacket and throwing it on the chair.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Your here to warm my bed and drain my balls, now get naked.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No I won't do it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He steps across the room quickly and grabs you and despite your struggles and your screams he as soon stripped you naked and thrown you on the bed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Scream all you like a'int no one going to hear you, the old guy who owns this place is deaf and as you saw in the parking lot we're the only ones here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I have money I'll pay you!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He says nothing just removes his boots and jeans leaving him naked his cock looks too large to be real.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Now you know why they call me Snake, and it's going to be shooting its venom inside you all night.&amp;quot; The look of horror on your face makes him smile and he climbs onto the bed holding his cock against your face. &amp;quot;This is my cock, one of Mexico's finest, your job is to make it happy if you don't want the job that's fine with me, I'll sell your ass to a biker gang or a whorehouse and find someone else to make it happy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The situation you are in couldn't be more dire, illegally across the border in a sleazy motel with a naked biker threatening to sell you, how could you have been so stupid. You don't regret voting for Trump now.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Play nice(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Fight him(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/A_motorcycle,_ridden_by_an_Hispanic_man(IE/WF_32)</id>
		<title>A motorcycle, ridden by an Hispanic man(IE/WF 32)</title>
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				<updated>2017-11-29T11:52:22Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Interracial Extravaganza]]&lt;br /&gt;
The loud engine you hear makes you turn to and you see a heavy set Hispanic man pulling in on a Harley Davidson, he is dressed as a typical biker in jeans, boots and a sleeveless denim jacket open at the waste showing off his tattooed body.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;¿Problemas con el auto?&amp;quot; He asks you but not knowing any Spanish you stare at him blankly. &amp;quot;Car trouble?&amp;quot; He asks this time in English all but heavily accented.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Only a flat tire.&amp;quot; You answer as he steps off of his motorcycle and takes the tire off of you and despite your protests he proceeds to change the tire. He his just finishing when he calls you over.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hey Rojo, you have a crack on the driveshaft. If you get down here you can see it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The thought of getting down next to him is a little repulsive, but he gets up out of the way and you get down to take a look unfortunately your knowledge of cars is limited and have no idea what the driveshaft is.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Is it serious?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;If it breaks while you're driving you'll end up in a big wreck, if I were you I'd get it replaced and soon.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It's that bad?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Sure is, I have a friend who lives close by, he usually only deals in motorcycles, but I'm sure I could persuade him to take a look at yours.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Will it be expensive?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;That I don't know, just follow me it's not far and I won't go too fast, then you'll get your answer.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He climbs back on board his motorcycle and starts it up before pulling out in front of your car waiting for you to follow.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Follow him(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Stay where you are(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/A_car,_with_five_black_teens_inside(IE/WF_32)</id>
		<title>A car, with five black teens inside(IE/WF 32)</title>
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				<updated>2017-10-15T08:18:08Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Interracial Extravaganza]]&lt;br /&gt;
You see a car with two black teenagers in the front and three in the back, they step out of the car and look you and the car over.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Looks like you got a flat Red, the one you're holding is flat to.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After glancing down at the tire in your arms you realize he's right and you curse under your breath.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;We're just heading into town why don't we take them in for you and get them repaired?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;That would be so nice of you.&amp;quot; You reply, having little choice.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yo Ty we can't do it, no room in the car.&amp;quot; One says to the first guy who talked.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Sure we can, just put the tires in the trunk, we can put the stuff we need on the back seat, I'll wait here for you guys to get back.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They seem to think it's a good idea because they jump into the car and speed off leaving you alone with Ty.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hi I'm Ty.&amp;quot; He says offering his hand which you shake politely.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Alison.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;And what's a pretty little thing like you doing out here all alone?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You are at least twelve years older than him, but he's talking to you like you're a naive teen out for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I've just dropped my husband and son off for their hunting trip and was on my way home when I got the flat.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You try to sound confident but you feel tiny next to his six foot six frame and you're intimidated by his closeness, so what you say comes out rather meekly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[?(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Pregnancy_prevention(IE/WF_32)</id>
		<title>Pregnancy prevention(IE/WF 32)</title>
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				<updated>2017-10-07T13:23:48Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Interracial Extravaganza]]&lt;br /&gt;
You lie on the bed waiting not knowing what to expect, your husband just cums once and he's done for the evening but you have the feeling Snake is going to be different. You feel him climb on to the bed and climb in behind you spooning you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm still angry you lied to me Rojo, admit it the only reason you wanted me to wear a condom is because you didn't want my dirty cock soiling your pretty little pussy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yes.&amp;quot; You reply in a whisper.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel him shift his weight and then he pulls you towards the center of the bed, pushing you down on to your front over the pillow with your knees pushed right up under you. Feeling vulnerable you are quite alarmed when you feel something cold and slimy sliding between your ass cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;We know a little trick here in Mexico, where we can have sex and not risk a pregnancy.&amp;quot; You feel him adjust his position and place a hand on between your shoulders forcing you into the mattress, you then feel what can only be his cock rubbing the cold and slimy substance onto your asshole. &amp;quot;Let me demonstrate Rojo.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His cock suddenly stops rubbing at your asshole and starts to push against it. Anal sex is something you've heard about but you considered it to disgusting to be mentioned in polite company as far you're concerned it's a hole things should only come out of not go into.  You fly into a panic struggling to get away from him but he as you pinned in the perfect position.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Please god no, please not there, please not in that hole, I'll do anything.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your pleas fall on deaf ears as he pushes the head of his cock past your sphincter muscle and into your ass, causing you to scream in pain and causing Snake to roar in triumph.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh you're tight Rojo, has Snake found virgin territory?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You can't answer him, at the moment it feels like all the breath as been pushed from your body. You then feel him pull his cock out of your ass but your relief is short lived as he pushes it against your asshole once again. He slides his cock into your ass once again this time a little further than before even though the pain is less it's still enough to make you scream. His assault on your ass is relentless and eventually you're reduced to feeble whimpering before you feel his cock swell slightly as he cums in your ass.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Was that has good for you Rojo has it was for me?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No.&amp;quot; You answer him as he withdraws his cock from your abused ass.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I enjoyed it and that's really all that counts, come on lets shower.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I don't want a shower.&amp;quot; Not true of course you don't want to shower with him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He grabs you by the hair and pulls your head back.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Listen Rojo, you do what I want, when I want, if I say we shower we shower, if I say we fuck we fuck, now we have a long ride tomorrow so I was nice to you and you only got half my cock in your ass. When you want me to stop being nice say the word and I'll stop being nice, that means when you step out of line I'll beat you, when you tell me no I will beat you and then you'll do it anyway. Now lets shower.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Shower with him(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Try to escape(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Pregnancy_prevention(IE/WF_32)</id>
		<title>Pregnancy prevention(IE/WF 32)</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Pregnancy_prevention(IE/WF_32)"/>
				<updated>2017-10-05T10:45:55Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Interracial Extravaganza]]&lt;br /&gt;
You lie on the bed waiting not knowing what to expect, your husband just cums once and he's done for the evening but you have the feeling Snake is going to be different. You feel him climb on to the bed and climb in behind you spooning you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm still angry you lied to me Rojo, admit it the only reason you wanted me to wear a condom is because you didn't want my dirty cock soiling your pretty little pussy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yes.&amp;quot; You reply in a whisper.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel him shift his weight and then he pulls you towards the center of the bed, pushing you down on to your front over the pillow with your knees pushed right up under you. Feeling vulnerable you are quite alarmed when you feel something cold and slimy sliding between your ass cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;We know a little trick here in Mexico, where we can have sex and not risk a pregnancy.&amp;quot; You feel him adjust his position and place a hand on between your shoulders forcing you into the mattress, you then feel what can only be his cock rubbing the cold and slimy substance onto your asshole. &amp;quot;Let me demonstrate Rojo.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His cock suddenly stops rubbing at your asshole and starts to push against it. Anal sex is something you've heard about but you considered it to disgusting to be mentioned in polite company as far you're concerned it's a hole things should only come out of not go into.  You fly into a panic struggling to get away from him but he as you pinned in the perfect position.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Please god no, please not there, please not in that hole, I'll do anything.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your pleas fall on deaf ears as he pushes the head of his cock past your sphincter muscle and into your ass, causing you to scream in pain and causing Snake to roar in triumph.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh you're tight Rojo, has Snake found virgin territory?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You can't answer him, at the moment it feels like all the breath as been pushed from your body. You then feel him pull his cock out of your ass but your relief is short lived as he pushes it against your asshole once again. He slides his cock into your ass once again this time a little further than before even though the pain is less it's still enough to make you scream. His assault on your ass is relentless and eventually you're reduced to feeble whimpering before you feel his cock swell slightly as he cum in your ass.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Was that has good for you Rojo has it was for me?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No.&amp;quot; You answer him as he withdraws his cock from your abused ass.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I enjoyed it and that's really all that counts, come on lets shower.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I don't want a shower.&amp;quot; Not true of course you don't want to shower with him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He grabs you by the hair and pulls your head back.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Listen Rojo, you do what I want, when I want, if I say we shower we shower, if I say we fuck we fuck, now we have a long ride tomorrow so I was nice to you and you only got half my cock in your ass. When you want me to stop being nice say the word and I'll stop being nice, that means when you step out of line I'll beat you, when you tell me no I will beat you and then you'll do it anyway. Now lets shower.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Shower with him(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Try to escape(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Pregnancy_prevention(IE/WF_32)</id>
		<title>Pregnancy prevention(IE/WF 32)</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Pregnancy_prevention(IE/WF_32)"/>
				<updated>2017-10-04T14:08:22Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Category:Interracial Extravaganza You lie on the bed waiting not knowing what to expect, your husband just cums once and he's done for the evening but you have the feeling Sn…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Interracial Extravaganza]]&lt;br /&gt;
You lie on the bed waiting not knowing what to expect, your husband just cums once and he's done for the evening but you have the feeling Snake is going to be different. You feel him climb on to the bed and climb in behind you spooning you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm still angry you lied to me Rojo, admit it the only reason you wanted me to wear a condom is because you didn't want my dirty cock soiling your pretty little pussy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yes.&amp;quot; You reply in a whisper.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel him shift his weight and then he pulls you towards the center of the bed, pushing you down on to your front over the pillow with your knees pushed right up under you. Feeling vulnerable you are quite alarmed when you feel something cold and slimy sliding between your ass cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;We know a little trick here in Mexico, where we can have sex and not risk a pregnancy.&amp;quot; You feel him adjust his position and place a hand on between your shoulders forcing you into the mattress, you then feel what can only be his cock rubbing the cold and slimy substance onto your asshole. &amp;quot;Let me demonstrate Rojo.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His cock suddenly stops rubbing at your asshole and starts to push against it. Anal sex is something you've heard about but you considered it to disgusting to be mentioned in polite company as far you're concerned it's a hole things should only come out of not go into.  You fly into a panic struggling to get away from him but he as you pinned in the perfect position.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Please god no, please not there, please not in that hole, I'll do anything.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your pleas fall on deaf ears as he pushes the head of his cock past your sphincter muscle and into your ass, causing you to scream in pain and causing Snake to roar in triumph.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh you're tight Rojo, has Snake found virgin territory?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You can't answer him, at the moment it feels like all the breath as been pushed from your body. You then feel him pull his cock out of your ass but your relief is short lived as he push it against your asshole once again.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[?(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Have_a_smooth_ride(IE/WF_32)</id>
		<title>Have a smooth ride(IE/WF 32)</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Have_a_smooth_ride(IE/WF_32)"/>
				<updated>2017-10-03T05:44:18Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Interracial Extravaganza]]&lt;br /&gt;
After some initial issues you finally get the hang of the balance and the ride goes smoothly and you don't stop until mid afternoon where you buy some food from a roadside stand and you sit and eat a picnic table. You can't help but notice everyone around you is speaking Spanish.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Does everyone speak Spanish here?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Sure we are in Mexico.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;When did we cross the border?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;About one hour ago.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;But I don't have a visa or anything.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Relax I go back and forth all the time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What if I get caught?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You're in no danger unless we are crossing the border, the patrols have their hands full with border runners a lone biker's not worth the effort.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Are you sure?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;As long as you're with me you'll get back across.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Some what reassured you finish your food before getting back on the road and drive until about nine in the evening when you pull up at a sleazy motel. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'll go book us in, wait here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You wait for Snake to return shivering by the motorcycle. When he returns he climbs on board and parks it up at the end room before climbing off and opening the end door which he indicates for you to go inside. You enter the room and find it's as bad as you expected small and dirty.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I hope your room looks better than this.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;This is my room.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh, that's a relief am I next door?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No need for two rooms the bed's big enough for both of us.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'll go and book myself a room.&amp;quot; You turn and find him leaning against the door. &amp;quot;Could you move and let me out?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He shakes his head no before taking off his jacket and throwing it on the chair.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Your here to warm my bed and drain my balls, now get naked.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No I won't do it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He steps across the room quickly and grabs you and despite your struggles and your screams he as soon stripped you naked and thrown you on the bed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Scream all you like a'int no one going to hear you, the old guy who owns this place is deaf and as you saw in the parking lot we're the only ones here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I have money I'll pay you!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He says nothing just removes his boots and jeans leaving him naked his cock looks too large to be real.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Now you know why they call me Snake, and it's going to be shooting its venom inside you all night.&amp;quot; The look of horror on your face makes him smile and he climbs onto the bed holding his cock against your face. &amp;quot;This is my cock, one of Mexico's finest, your job is to make it happy if you don't want the job that's fine with me, I'll sell your ass to a biker gang or a whorehouse and find someone else to make it happy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The situation you are in couldn't be more dire, illegally across the border in a sleazy motel with a naked biker threatening to sell you, how could you have been so stupid. You don't regret voting for Trump now.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Play nice(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Fight him(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Play_nice(IE/WF_32)</id>
		<title>Play nice(IE/WF 32)</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Play_nice(IE/WF_32)"/>
				<updated>2017-10-02T21:47:36Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Interracial Extravaganza]]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Please don't sell me, I'll be good and play nice, just please wear a condom I don't want to get pregnant.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Don't move.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He climbs off of the bed and goes outside naked, returning a few moments later with the bag containing your toothbrush, a few other toiletries and a strip of your contraceptive pill. He throws the bag onto the bed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Empty it out!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You pick it up and slowly empty the contents on to the bed, he picks up the pills and grabs you by the hair dragging you into the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Please no, I'm sorry.&amp;quot; You plead with him as he throws you down by the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You say you're going to play nice and the first thing you do is lie to me.&amp;quot; You watch in horror as he pops each pill out of the packet into the toilet. &amp;quot;Now you can ask me to wear a condom so you don't get pregnant.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He stands above you an angry scowl on his face almost daring you to ask him, unsure to how he would react you say a silent prayer that you won't end up pregnant and hoping it will calm him down you take his cock in your hands and start to suck on the end of it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Place your hands on my ass cheeks Rojo, just use your mouth.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Reluctantly you do as he says, and he seems to grunt his approval. His cock tastes salty and of stale sweat and possibly urine but, despite it's disgusting taste, you suck and lick it treating it like it's the best thing you've ever had in your mouth. His grunting is getting slowly louder as you continue to suck his cock and , unlike your husband, you have no doubts he his going to shoot his load in your mouth and expect you to swallow it. Has expected he grabs your head just as he cums unleashing his load into your mouth which you dutifully swallow despite the salty taste and copious amount he releases. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;That's better Rojo, go get on the bed we'll continue in there.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You let his cock fall out of your mouth stand up and walk back into the other room climbimg on to the bed and hugging the pillow with your back towards the bathroom door.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Next up:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[A hard fuck(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Pregnancy prevention(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Play_nice(IE/WF_32)</id>
		<title>Play nice(IE/WF 32)</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Play_nice(IE/WF_32)"/>
				<updated>2017-10-02T20:32:14Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Category:Interracial Extravaganza &amp;quot;Please don't sell me, I'll be good and play nice, just please wear a condom I don't want to get pregnant.&amp;quot;  &amp;quot;Don't move.&amp;quot;  He climbs off of…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Interracial Extravaganza]]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Please don't sell me, I'll be good and play nice, just please wear a condom I don't want to get pregnant.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Don't move.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He climbs off of the bed and goes outside naked, returning a few moments later with the bag containing your toothbrush, a few other toiletries and a strip of your contraceptive pill. He throws the bag onto the bed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Empty it out!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You pick it up and slowly empty the contents on to the bed, he picks up the pills and grabs you by the hair dragging you into the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Please no, I'm sorry.&amp;quot; You plead with him as he throws you down by the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You say you're going to play nice and the first thing you do is lie to me.&amp;quot; You watch in horror as he pops each pill out of the packet into the toilet. &amp;quot;Now you can ask me to wear a condom so you don't get pregnant.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He stands above you an angry scowl on his face almost daring you to ask him, unsure to how he would react you say a silent prayer you won't end up pregnant and hoping it will calm him down you take his cock in your hands and start to suck on the end of it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Place your hands on my ass cheeks Rojo, just use your mouth.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[?(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Have_a_smooth_ride(IE/WF_32)</id>
		<title>Have a smooth ride(IE/WF 32)</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Have_a_smooth_ride(IE/WF_32)"/>
				<updated>2017-10-01T16:31:19Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Interracial Extravaganza]]&lt;br /&gt;
After some initial issues you finally get the hang of the balance and the ride goes smoothly and you don't stop until mid afternoon where you buy some food from a roadside stand and you sit and eat a picnic table. You can't help but notice everyone around you is speaking Spanish.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Does everyone speak Spanish here?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Sure we are in Mexico.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;When did we cross the border?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;About one hour ago.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;But I don't have a visa or anything.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Relax I go back and forth all the time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What if I get caught?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You're in no danger unless we are crossing the border, the patrols have their hands full with border runners a lone biker's not worth the effort.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Are you sure?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;As long as you're with me you'll get back across.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Some what reassured you finish your food before getting back on the road and drive until about nine in the evening when you pull up at a sleazy motel. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'll go book us in, wait here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You wait for Snake to return shivering by the motorcycle. When he returns he climbs on board and parks it up at the end room before climbing off and opening the end door which he indicates for you to go inside. You enter the room and find it's as bad as you expected small and dirty.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I hope your room looks better than this.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;This is my room.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh, that's a relief am I next door?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No need for two rooms the bed's big enough for both of us.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'll go and book myself a room.&amp;quot; You turn and find him he stood leaning against the door. &amp;quot;Could you move and let me out?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He shakes his head no before taking off his jacket and throwing it on the chair.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Your here to warm my bed and drain my balls, now get naked.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No I won't do it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He steps across the room quickly and grabs you and despite your struggles and your screams he as soon stripped you naked and thrown you on the bed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Scream all you like a'int no one going to hear you, the old guy who owns this place is deaf and as you saw in the parking lot we're the only ones here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I have money I'll pay you!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He says nothing just removes his boots and jeans leaving him naked his cock looks too large to be real.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Now you know why they call me Snake, and it's going to be shooting its venom inside you all night.&amp;quot; The look of horror on your face makes him smile and he climbs onto the bed holding his cock against your face. &amp;quot;This is my cock, one of Mexico's finest, your job is to make it happy if you don't want the job that's fine with me, I'll sell your ass to a biker gang or a whorehouse and find someone else to make it happy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The situation you are in couldn't be more dire, illegally across the border in a sleazy motel with a naked biker threatening to sell you, how could you have been so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Play nice(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Fight him(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Have_a_smooth_ride(IE/WF_32)</id>
		<title>Have a smooth ride(IE/WF 32)</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Have_a_smooth_ride(IE/WF_32)"/>
				<updated>2017-10-01T08:18:03Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Interracial Extravaganza]]&lt;br /&gt;
After some initial balance issues you finally get the hang of the balance and the ride goes smoothly and you don't stop until mid afternoon where you buy some food from a roadside stand and you sit and eat a picnic table. You can't help but notice everyone around you is speaking Spanish.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Does everyone speak Spanish here?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Sure we are in Mexico.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;We crossed the border? When?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;About one hour ago.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;But I don't have a visa or anything.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Relax I go back and forth all the time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What if I get caught?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You're in no danger unless we are crossing the border, the patrols have their hands full with border runners a lone biker's not worth the effort.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Are you sure?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;As long as you're with me you'll get back across.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Some what reassured you finish your food before getting back on the road and drive until about nine in the evening when you pull up at a sleazy motel. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'll go book us in, wait here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You wait for Snake to return shivering by the motorcycle. When he returns he climbs on board and parks it up at the end room before climbing off and opening the end door which he indicates for you to go inside. You enter the room and find it's as bad as you expected small and dirty.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I hope your room looks better than this.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;This is my room.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh, that's a relief am I next door?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No need for two rooms the bed's big enough for both of us.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'll go and book myself a room.&amp;quot; You turn and find him he stood leaning against the door. &amp;quot;Could you move and let me out?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He shakes his head no before taking off his jacket and throwing it on the chair.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Your here to warm my bed and drain my balls, now get naked.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No I won't do it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He steps across the room quickly and grabs you and despite your struggles and your screams he as soon stripped you naked and thrown you on the bed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Scream all you like a'int no one going to hear you, the old guy who owns this place is deaf and as you saw in the parking lot we're the only ones here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I have money I'll pay you!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He says nothing just removes his boots and jeans leaving him naked his cock looks too large to be real.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Now you know why they call me Snake, and it's going to be shooting its venom inside you all night.&amp;quot; The look of horror on your face makes him smile and he climbs onto the bed holding his cock against your face. &amp;quot;This is my cock, one of Mexico's finest, your job is to make it happy if you don't want the job that's fine with me, I'll sell your ass to a biker gang or a whorehouse and find someone else to make it happy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[?(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Have_a_smooth_ride(IE/WF_32)</id>
		<title>Have a smooth ride(IE/WF 32)</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Have_a_smooth_ride(IE/WF_32)"/>
				<updated>2017-10-01T07:50:39Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Category:Interracial Extravaganza After some initial balance issues you finally get the hang of the balance and the ride goes smoothly and you don't stop until mid afternoon …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Interracial Extravaganza]]&lt;br /&gt;
After some initial balance issues you finally get the hang of the balance and the ride goes smoothly and you don't stop until mid afternoon where you buy some food from a roadside stand and you sit and eat a picnic table. You can't help but notice everyone around you is speaking Spanish.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Does everyone speak Spanish here?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Sure we are in Mexico.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;We crossed the border? When?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;About one hour ago.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;But I don't have a visa or anything.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Relax I go back and forth all the time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What if I get caught?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You're in no danger unless we are crossing the border, the patrols have their hands full with border runners a lone biker's not worth the effort.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Are you sure?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;As long as you're with me you'll get back across.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Some what reassured you finish your food before getting back on the road and drive until about nine in the evening when you pull up at a sleazy motel. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'll go book us in, wait here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You wait for Snake to return shivering by the motorcycle. When he returns he climbs on board and parks it up at the end room before climbing off and opening the end door which he indicates for you to go inside. You enter the room and find it's as bad as you expected small and dirty.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I hope your room looks better than this.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;This is my room.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh, that's a relief am I next door?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No need for two rooms the bed's big enough for both of us.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'll go and book myself a room.&amp;quot; You turn and find him he stood leaning against the door. &amp;quot;Could you move and let me out?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He shakes his head no before taking off his jacket and throwing it on the chair.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Your here to warm my bed and drain my balls, now get naked.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No I won't do it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He steps across the room quickly and grabs you and despite your struggles and your screams he as soon stripped you naked and thrown you on the bed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Scream all you like a'int no one going to hear you, the old guy who owns this place is deaf and as you saw in the parking lot we're the only ones here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I have money I'll pay you!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He says nothing just removes his boots and jeans leaving him naked his cock looks too large to be real.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Now you know why they call me Snake, and it's going to be shooting its venom in you all night.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[?(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Go_with_Snake(IE/WF_32)</id>
		<title>Go with Snake(IE/WF 32)</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Go_with_Snake(IE/WF_32)"/>
				<updated>2017-10-01T05:54:31Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Interracial Extravaganza]]&lt;br /&gt;
Unsure what to do you weigh up your options, staying seems way too creepy but going away for a few days with Snake seems just as creepy but it does seem to be the lesser of two evils.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Okay Snake I'll go to the festival with you, but I don't have anything to wear, I only brought enough things for two days at most.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;The store should have what you need, I'll tell Pablo to add it to your bill is there anything you need from the car?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Just my purse and a small black bag from the trunk it as my toothbrush and such in it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He heads towards your car as you head into the store. You head into the store and find Pablo inside grinning at you as you come in.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I show you your room?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No, I'm going to the festival with Snake I just need a few things to wear.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just then Snake walks on in and starts to talk to Pablo in Spanish and you watch as Pablo goes to the back of the store and returns carrying two pairs of knee length boots, a few pairs of jeans shorts, a sleeveless jacket and three bikinis with a stars and stripes pattern to them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Doesn't he have anything with more coverage?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;He caters to bikers and their girls so the choices are limited to this in jeans or leather, dresses are no good as for the boots they're to stop you legs being burnt by the hot chrome. You won't look out of place at the festival at least. There's a changing room over there so go put them on and we can get out of here I'll stow the rest with your other stuff.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You take the pair of boots that are your size off of Pablo along with a bikini, a pair of shorts and the jacket and slip into the changing room, you change quickly and back outside where Pablo and Snake are talking by the motorcycle, you go to your car and put your dress in the case in the trunk before closing it you then head towards Snake.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I've never ridden on a motorcycle before is it hard?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No just sit behind me and hold on to my waist, when you get more confident you'll find it easy to stay on.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You climb on behind him and keep adjusting your position until your comfortable you grab on to his waist and he swings the motorcycle around in a big arc before gunning it down the dirt road in the opposite direction to one you drove in on.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Have a bumpy ride(IE/WF 32)]] (Good night)&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Have a smooth ride(IE/WF 32)]] (Bad night)&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Go_with_Snake(IE/WF_32)</id>
		<title>Go with Snake(IE/WF 32)</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Go_with_Snake(IE/WF_32)"/>
				<updated>2017-09-30T23:34:52Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Category:Interracial Extravaganza Unsure what to do you weigh up your options, staying seems way too creepy but going away for a few days with Snake seems just as creepy but …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Interracial Extravaganza]]&lt;br /&gt;
Unsure what to do you weigh up your options, staying seems way too creepy but going away for a few days with Snake seems just as creepy but it does seem to be the lesser of two evils.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Okay Snake I'll go to the festival with you, but I don't have anything to wear, I only brought enough things for two days at most.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;The store should have what you need, I'll tell Pablo to add it to your bill is there anything you need from the car?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Just my purse and a small black bag from the trunk it as my toothbrush and such in it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He heads towards your car as you head into the store. You head into the store and find Pablo inside grinning at you as you come in.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I show you your room?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No, I'm going to the festival with Snake I just need a few things to wear.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just then Snake walks on in and starts to talk to Pablo in Spanish and you watch as Pablo goes to the back of the store and returns carrying two pairs of knee length boots, a few pairs of jeans shorts, a sleeveless jacket and three bikinis with a stars and stripes pattern to them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Doesn't he have anything with more coverage?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;He caters to bikers and their girls so the choices are limited to this in jeans or leather, dresses are no good as for the boots they're to stop you legs being burnt by the hot chrome. You won't look out of place at the festival at least. There's a changing room over there so go put them on and we can get out of here I'll stow the rest with your other stuff.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You take the pair of boots that are your size off of Pablo along with a bikini, a pair of shorts and the jacket and slip into the changing room, you change quickly and back outside where Pablo and Snake are talking by the motorcycle, you go to your car and put your dress in the case in the trunk before closing it you then head towards Snake.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I've never ridden on a motorcycle before is it hard?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No just sit behind me and hold on to my waist.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
*[[?(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Follow_him(IE/WF_32)</id>
		<title>Follow him(IE/WF 32)</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Follow_him(IE/WF_32)"/>
				<updated>2017-09-30T22:25:32Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Interracial Extravaganza]]&lt;br /&gt;
Reluctantly you get in your car and set off after him, true to his word he keeps it slow not getting much faster than twenty miles a hour. After about thirty minutes of driving he turns on to a dirt road and travels along it for another thirty minutes before you see a large store surrounded by motorcycles in various states of repair. &lt;br /&gt;
You pull up behind the biker and watch as another Hispanic man ambles out of the store and shouts.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hola Snake.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After which they break into a rapid conversation in Spanish which even if you understood you doubt you would be able to follow. The conversation pauses and the new man gets down to look under your car before the conversation continues at the same break neck speed. The conversation ends when Snake finally comes over to you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;He says he can fix it, but it will take about two to three days and cost about eighteen hundred bucks.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It's really going to take that long and be that much?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He starts another conversation with the guy before turning back to you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;He says he can get a used driveshaft, that will knock it down to seven hundred, but it will take about three times as long.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Can you ask him if there's any where to stay around here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Again they talk before Snake answers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;He says he as a small room you could use.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Is that all?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yeah, I usually bed down over there by the lake if I'm waiting, I'd like to stay and help but I got a three day biker festival to get to and two days on the road before I get there.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Wait can't you drop me at a motel and pick me up on the way back.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm not coming back this way, not for at least a month but if you tag along with me to the festival I bring you back here afterwards the car should be about ready and if not I'll hang on so he doesn't try to cheat you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Stay while the car is fixed(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go with Snake(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Follow_him(IE/WF_32)</id>
		<title>Follow him(IE/WF 32)</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Follow_him(IE/WF_32)"/>
				<updated>2017-09-30T14:23:09Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Category:Interracial Extravaganza Reluctantly you get in your car and set off after him, true to his word he keeps it slow not getting much faster than twenty miles a hour. A…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Interracial Extravaganza]]&lt;br /&gt;
Reluctantly you get in your car and set off after him, true to his word he keeps it slow not getting much faster than twenty miles a hour. After about thirty minutes of driving he turns on to a dirt road and travels along it for another thirty minutes before you see a large store surrounded by motorcycles in various states of repair. &lt;br /&gt;
You pull up behind the biker and watch as another Hispanic man ambles out of the store and shouts.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hola Snake.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After which they break into a rapid conversation in Spanish which even if you understood you doubt you would be able to follow. The conversation pauses and the new man gets down to look under your car before the conversation continues at the same break neck speed. The conversation ends when Snake finally comes over to you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;He says he can fix it, but it will take about two to three days and cost about eighteen hundred bucks.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It's really going to take that long and be that much?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He starts another conversation with the guy before turning back to you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;He says he can get a used driveshaft, that will knock it down to seven hundred, but it will take about three times as long.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Can you ask him if there's any where to stay around here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Again they talk before Snake answers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;He says he as a small room you could use.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Is that all?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yeah, I usually bed down over there by the lake if I'm waiting, I'd like to stay and help but I got a three day biker festival to get to and two days on the road before I get there.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Wait can't you drop me at a motel and pick me up on the way back.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm not coming back this way, not for at least a month but if you tag along with me to the festival I bring you back here afterwards the car should be about ready and if not I'll hang on so it doesn't try to cheat you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Stay while the car is fixed(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go with Snake(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/A_motorcycle,_ridden_by_an_Hispanic_man(IE/WF_32)</id>
		<title>A motorcycle, ridden by an Hispanic man(IE/WF 32)</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/A_motorcycle,_ridden_by_an_Hispanic_man(IE/WF_32)"/>
				<updated>2017-09-30T12:59:23Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Interracial Extravaganza]]&lt;br /&gt;
The loud engine you hear makes you turn to you see a heavy set Hispanic man pulling in on a Harley Davidson, he is dressed as a typical biker in jeans, boots and a sleeveless denim jacket open at the waste showing off his tattooed body.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;¿Problemas con el auto?&amp;quot; He asks you but not knowing any Spanish you stare at him blankly. &amp;quot;Car trouble?&amp;quot; He asks this time in English all but heavily accented.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Only a flat tire.&amp;quot; He steps off of his motorcycle and takes the tire off of you and despite your protests he proceeds to change the tire. He his just finishing when he calls you over.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hey Rojo, you have a crack on the driveshaft. If you get down here you can see it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The thought of getting down next to him is a little repulsive, but he gets up out of the way and you get down to take a look unfortunately your knowledge of cars is limited and have no idea what the driveshaft is.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Is it serious?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;If it breaks while you're driving you'll end up in a big wreck, if I were you I'd get it replaced and soon.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It's that bad?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Sure is, I have a friend who lives close by, he usually only deals in motorcycles, but I'm sure I could persuade him to take a look at yours.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Will it be expensive?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;That I don't know, just follow me it's not far and I won't go too fast, then you'll get your answer.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He climbs back on board his motorcycle and starts it up before pulling out in front of your car waiting for you to follow.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Follow him(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Stay where you are(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/A_motorcycle,_ridden_by_an_Hispanic_man(IE/WF_32)</id>
		<title>A motorcycle, ridden by an Hispanic man(IE/WF 32)</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/A_motorcycle,_ridden_by_an_Hispanic_man(IE/WF_32)"/>
				<updated>2017-09-30T12:47:42Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Category:Interracial Extravaganza The loud engine you hear makes you turn to you see a heavy set Hispanic man pulling in on a Harley Davidson, he is dressed as a typical bike…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Interracial Extravaganza]]&lt;br /&gt;
The loud engine you hear makes you turn to you see a heavy set Hispanic man pulling in on a Harley Davidson, he is dressed as a typical biker in jeans, boots and a sleeveless denim jacket open at the waste showing off his tattooed body.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;¿Problemas con el auto?&amp;quot; He asks you but not knowing any Spanish you stare at him blankly. &amp;quot;Car trouble?&amp;quot; He asks this time in English all but heavily accented.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Only a flat tire.&amp;quot; He steps off of his motorcycle and takes the tire off of you and despite your protests he proceeds to change the tire. He his just finishing when he calls you over.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hey Rojo, you have a crack on the driveshaft. If you get down here you can see it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The thought of getting down next to him is a little repulsive, but he gets up out of the way and you get down to take a look unfortunately your knowledge of cars is limited and have no idea what the driveshaft is.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Is it serious?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;If it breaks while you're driving you'll end up in a big wreck, if I were you I'd get it replaced and soon.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It's that bad?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Sure is, I have a friend who lives close by, he usually only deals in motorcycles, but I'm sure I could persuade him to take a look at yours.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Keep_going_as_you_are(IE/WF_32)</id>
		<title>Keep going as you are(IE/WF 32)</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Keep_going_as_you_are(IE/WF_32)"/>
				<updated>2017-09-30T12:06:34Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Interracial Extravaganza]]&lt;br /&gt;
Your life of drudgery continues on and you spend your time attending PTA meetings and looking after your family, having just dropped your husband and son off at the cabin you are driving back home when you feel the steering trying to get away from you and you pull over to take a look to find you have a flat tire. You grab your purse and pull out your cellphone to call for help but are unable to get a signal leaving you no choice but to replace it yourself, you are just pulling the spare tire out of the trunk when you hear a vehicle pull in behind you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You turn and see?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[A tow truck, driven by an elderly black man(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[A motorcycle, ridden by an Hispanic man(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[A car, with five black teens inside(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Keep_going_as_you_are(IE/WF_32)</id>
		<title>Keep going as you are(IE/WF 32)</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Keep_going_as_you_are(IE/WF_32)"/>
				<updated>2017-09-29T16:08:33Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Interracial Extravaganza]]&lt;br /&gt;
Your life of drudgery continues on and you spend your time attending PTA meetings and looking after your family, having just dropped your husband and son off at the cabin you are driving back home when you feel the steering trying to get away from you and you pull over to take a look to find you have a flat tire. You are just pulling the spare tire out of the trunk when you hear a vehicle pull in behind you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You turn and see?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[A tow truck, driven by an elderly black man(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[A motorcycle, ridden by an Hispanic man(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[A car, with five black teens inside(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/A_car,_with_five_black_teens_inside(IE/WF_32)</id>
		<title>A car, with five black teens inside(IE/WF 32)</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/A_car,_with_five_black_teens_inside(IE/WF_32)"/>
				<updated>2017-09-29T16:01:23Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Category:Interracial Extravaganza You see a car with two black teenagers in the front and three in the back, they step out of the car and look you and the car over.  &amp;quot;Looks l…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Interracial Extravaganza]]&lt;br /&gt;
You see a car with two black teenagers in the front and three in the back, they step out of the car and look you and the car over.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Looks like you got a flat Red, the one you're holding is flat to.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After glancing down at the tire in your arms you realize he's right and you curse under your breath.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;We're just heading into town why don't we take them in for you and get them repaired?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;That would be so nice of you.&amp;quot; You reply, having little choice.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yo Ty we can't do it, no room in the car.&amp;quot; One says to the first guy who talked.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Sure we can, just put the tires in the trunk, we can put the stuff we need on the back seat, I'll wait here for you guys to get back.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[?(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Keep_going_as_you_are(IE/WF_32)</id>
		<title>Keep going as you are(IE/WF 32)</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Keep_going_as_you_are(IE/WF_32)"/>
				<updated>2017-09-29T15:57:34Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Interracial Extravaganza]]&lt;br /&gt;
Your life of drudgery continues on and you spend your time attending PTA meetings and looking after your family, having just dropped your husband and son off at the cabin you are driving back home when you feel the steering trying to get away from you and you pull over to take a look to find you have a flat tire. You are just pulling the spare tire out of the trunk when you hear a vehicle pull in behind you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You turn and see?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[A tow truck, driven by an elderly black man(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[A pick up truck, with two middle aged Latinos(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[A car, with five black teens inside(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Keep_going_as_you_are(IE/WF_32)</id>
		<title>Keep going as you are(IE/WF 32)</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Keep_going_as_you_are(IE/WF_32)"/>
				<updated>2017-09-29T12:06:45Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Category:Interracial Extravaganza Your life of drudgery continues on and you spend your time attending PTA meetings and looking after your family, having just dropped your hu…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Interracial Extravaganza]]&lt;br /&gt;
Your life of drudgery continues on and you spend your time attending PTA meetings and looking after your family, having just dropped your husband and son off at the cabin you are driving back home when you feel the steering trying to get away from you and you pull over to take a look to find you have a flat tire. You are just pulling the spare tire out of the trunk when a car pulls in behind you with two black teenagers in the front and three in the back, they step out of the car and look you and the car over.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Looks like you got a flat Red, the one you're holding is flat to.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After glancing down at the tire in your arms you realize he's right and you curse under your breath.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;We're just heading into town why don't we take them in for you and get them repaired?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;That would be so nice of you.&amp;quot; You reply, having little choice.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yo Ty we can't do it, no room in the car.&amp;quot; One says to the first guy who talked.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Sure we can, just put the tires in the trunk, we can put the stuff we need on the back seat, I'll wait here for you guys to get back.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[?(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Visit_your_new_neighbor(IE/WF_32)</id>
		<title>Visit your new neighbor(IE/WF 32)</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Visit_your_new_neighbor(IE/WF_32)"/>
				<updated>2017-09-29T10:50:32Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Interracial Extravaganza]]&lt;br /&gt;
You saw the new neighbors moving in last week, a black couple with an elderly male relative, so far you have only had the time for a quick hello, but now you have a little more time on your hands your head on over with a tray of cookies to say hello and welcome them to the neighborhood. After knocking on the door for a while you get no answer and have just turned to leave when the door opens.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You're late, you dumb fucking whore.&amp;quot; A gruff voice says before grabbing your arm and pulling you inside slamming the door behind you. &amp;quot;I'm paying for you for two hours and you turn up a half an hour late. Well let's get started.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You turn and see the elderly relative of the couple who have moved, he looks to be in his sixties with graying hair, you watch him disrobe leaving him naked in front.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No, wait, you don't understand.&amp;quot; You blurt out, turning your back to him. &amp;quot;I'm your new neighbor, Alison, Alison Parker, I made some cookies and brought them over to say hello and welcome you to the neighborhood.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Is that so, well my daughter and her husband will no doubt enjoy them, I was expecting an hooker, even took a little something to keep me hard for a few hours to make sure I got my monies worth but it looks like she ain't turning up, so why don't you take her place and if this old man ain't appealing enough, I'll give you five hundred dollars cash for two hours of your time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His words shock you to your core, how could anyone think you would ever have sex for money.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Tell him no!(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Tell him yes!(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Tell him yes but not for money!(IE/WF)]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/32_(IE/WF)</id>
		<title>32 (IE/WF)</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/32_(IE/WF)"/>
				<updated>2017-09-29T10:46:13Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You are Alison Parker, a thirty two year of wife too Brian Parker, and a mother of a fourteen year old boy named Michael. You have red hair and fair skin, and you are five foot one inch. Life at home as become stale and boring with your husband working all hours and now your son is old enough to spend a lot of his time with friends you're feeling lonely. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Find a job(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Keep going as you are(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Visit your new neighbor(IE/WF 32)]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Interracial Extravaganza]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Straight_(IE/WF)</id>
		<title>Straight (IE/WF)</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Straight_(IE/WF)"/>
				<updated>2017-09-24T12:47:25Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;So you're a straight white girl.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your age is?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[18 (IE/WF)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[21 (IE/WF)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[25 (IE/WF)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[32 (IE/WF)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[40 (IE/WF)]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Interracial Extravaganza]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Left_alone(35L_IE/BF)</id>
		<title>Left alone(35L IE/BF)</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Left_alone(35L_IE/BF)"/>
				<updated>2017-05-02T07:35:53Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You're left alone to continue with your work and it is soon complete. So you finish your work and head home.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go straight home(35L IE/BF)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Head to the mall(35L IE/BF)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Monday afternoon interviews(35L IE/BF)]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Interracial Extravaganza]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/35_L_(IE/BF)</id>
		<title>35 L (IE/BF)</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/35_L_(IE/BF)"/>
				<updated>2017-05-02T06:22:46Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Your name is Rhonda and you've come a long way in the stock exchange, from your humble beginnings as a runner too your current position as a high end commodities trader, you now make billions for your clients and millions for yourself. It wasn't easy for you to get this far in life having the disadvantage of not only being African-American and female, you're also a closet lesbian. You'd need an accountant to figure out how oppressed you are.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The last drawback you managed to turn to your advantage by seducing the wives of your competitors finding out what they were going in for and beating them to the punch. This enabled you to ruthlessly exploit them, but you've also discovered you have a penchant for straight white girls and a sadistic streak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You've looked after your body well you are lithe and conditioned and stand at a statuesque six foot, even without the three inch heels you always wear.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Where to start?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[At home(35L (IE/BF)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[At work(35L (IE/BF)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[On vacation(35L (IE/BF)]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Interracial Extravaganza]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/A_knock_on_the_door(BW)</id>
		<title>A knock on the door(BW)</title>
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				<updated>2017-05-02T06:05:27Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Blacked Widow]]&lt;br /&gt;
It has been a few weeks since Emma's meeting with Ty and she's almost forgotten about it except for a dream that first night where she was bent over the hood of a car with Ty fucking her hard from behind. With these thoughts no longer running around her head and having just dropped Joe off at school she was about to start the house work, but she hears a knock on the door and she goes to answer it.Emma opens the door and Ty walks in with a friend who is a little shorter than Ty.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hi Red, this is one of my crew T-dog, you don't mind if we crash here for a few hours?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They don't wait for an answer but move past her into the family room. Emma closes the door and follows.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You can't stay here Ty.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Relax Red, we'll be long gone by the time your kid gets home.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I pick him up myself he's to young to walk home alone.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Even better, we can leave the same time as you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This isn't going according to plan and Emma wracks her brains for a solution when T-dog speaks breaking her train of thought.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You got any beer?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No,I don't drink!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;D'you smoke?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Do drugs?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm glad you got a kid, at least we know you fuck.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Emma blushes as they both laugh out loud.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I can make coffee if that's okay?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Sure.&amp;quot; They say together.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Emma leaves quickly and heads for the kitchen, she starts the coffee and ponders again what to do about them, she tries to recall what she said to Ty the other day and then she remembers him asking if the reason for not entertaining him and his friends was because of a lack of time and she had replied yes. That couldn't be what they are here for now surely. She finishes making the coffee and takes it through to the family room where T-dog is lazing on the sofa and Ty is looking at the awards wall set up in the far corner. Emma places the tray down on the table in front of T-dog.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yo Ty, have you seen this, the coffee is in a pot.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yes this is a coffee service like a tea service, but for coffee.&amp;quot; Emma replies some what indignant.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Careful T-dog, Red's fiery she may bite.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Pop always says if a girl don't bite, you ain't fucking her hard enough.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;He sure does.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Emma pours a coffee out for T-dog and Ty, &amp;quot;Do you take cream and sugar?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Apologies Ty, She's as classy as you said cream instead of milk, cream and two lumps.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yeah same for me. Like I said T-dog classy, even does ballet.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Not anymore, except for exercise.&amp;quot; Emma says handing T-dog is coffee, as Ty picks his up from over her shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You still got all the moves?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Of course.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Emma says as she pours herself a coffee and before she can sit on the armchair Ty sits down there forcing her to take a seat next to T-dog who's sat in the center of the sofa who moves down a little allow her more room but then Ty moves and sits next to her squeezing Emma between them. Nervously drinking her coffee between them  the phone rings just as T-dog places a hand on her thigh causing her to jump and spill the coffee she's drinking down herself. She jumps up and dashes to the kitchen, hitting the phone to speaker when she gets there, slipping off her dress and running it under the tap she hears the voice of her mother in law on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hello Emma, are you there?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yes, sorry Mable, I spilled coffee on myself when the phone rang I had to get the dress off and soak it before the dress stains or it burnt me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh sorry, I'll keep this brief then, we'll be picking Joe up at five on Friday and we'll drop him off about the same time Sunday, now you are sure you'll be okay on your own?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yes Mable I'll be fine.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Okay we'll see you Friday, bye.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Bye.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Emma reaches out and hangs up the phone while holding the stained dress under the tap, after wringing it out she turns to find T-dog stood in the doorway grinning.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;That is easily the most fuckable body I've seen.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I have to get this in the machine.&amp;quot; Emma says holding up her dress it was the only thing she could think to say having been caught by surprise, she moves past him towards the utility room a little shocked to find she's not embarrassed to be walking around in just bra and panties with two strangers in the house.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Next?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[T-dog follows(BW)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Back to the family room(BW)]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Hand_over_the_dress(BW)</id>
		<title>Hand over the dress(BW)</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Hand_over_the_dress(BW)"/>
				<updated>2017-04-30T06:33:11Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Emma thinks about it carefully knowing her only hope of making it out of here relatively quickly is to do as they ask, she unzips her dress and steps out of it, wishing she could think of something to negotiate with she neatly folds the dress and hands it over to Gem.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gem takes it off of Emma and slowly circles her before she slaps her gently on the ass.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Okay Snowflake, that way.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Emma heads in the direction pointed out to her, the trail she's shown is down a tangled and dark path, one which she never would have chosen herself, occasionally they come to an overgrown spot where one of them steps in front of her to hold some dense foliage out of her way, at first she thought they were being kind until she realised that when she passed Gem, she would get her ass slapped, but each time she passed Kat she would squeeze Emma's ass.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
While Emma progressed along the trail, it finally dawned on her that these two girls were more interested in her semi naked body than helping her find her way out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Distracted by these thoughts she don't see the root in the path and trips over it landing heavily on all fours, hearing footsteps quicken behind her she wonders what will happen.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do they?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Help you up(BW)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take advantage(BW)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Spank you for falling(BW)]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Blacked Widow]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Missing_key(BW)</id>
		<title>Missing key(BW)</title>
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				<updated>2017-04-26T07:22:49Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Blacked Widow]]&lt;br /&gt;
Once Emma has finished licking up the cum from the floor she stands up as Prince wanders over to his basket and lies down, as she stands she reaches up to unclasp the catch, the clasp undoes easily but the padlock prevents her from taking it off and she now realizes it wasn't necessary to keep the collar in place. Opening the drawer to get the key she does not see it and crosses the room and heads downstairs to the kitchen and the box it came in. She picks up the box and opens it up but the key is nowhere to be found. Emma walks back upstairs searching the floor for any signs of the key but not finding any walks back into her room and sits on the bed. Emma thinks hard the padlock itself is as delicate as the rest of the collar and she knows her husband's tool kit should still be in the garage it should be a simple job of finding something to cut the lock off.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Does she?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Look now(BW)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Tomorrow after taking Joe to school(BW)]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Wait_until_later(BW)</id>
		<title>Wait until later(BW)</title>
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				<updated>2017-04-26T06:26:00Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Blacked Widow]]&lt;br /&gt;
In a panic Emma cries out, &amp;quot;Later Prince&amp;quot; and Prince stops his nudging and hurtles out of the room. Emma walks over to her bedside table and slips the collar she still as in her hand into the drawer, When she turns she sees Prince his sleeping basket in his teeth which he drops in the corner of the room.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Is that so you can keep an eye on your bitch?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She hadn't expected him to reply to the question but he gave one bark, the first letter did say one bark for yes two for no. Surprised at the dog's intelligence Emma walks back to the kitchen and starts to place his stuff out in the conservatory which doesn't take long, the large sandbox, the only place he would defecate, the old woman had already helped her set up at the very top of the garden and she made a mental note to tell Joe it was off limits. She then set off with Prince to fetch Joe from school, the walk through the park was pleasant and the leash she held in her hand seemed unnecessary, as Prince stayed faithfully by her side not letting the distractions around him bother him any. When they reached the school gates Emma took up a position away from the other moms and waited. It wasn't long before Joe and the other children came running out of the school and when he saw her Joe come running over stopped did a double take when he saw the dog.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Is that our dog mom?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No he's my dog until I introduce you, so hold your hand out to him.&amp;quot; Emma waits while Joe does it then says. &amp;quot;Prince Family.&amp;quot; Prince sniffs the boys hand then gives it a lick. &amp;quot;Okay now he's our dog.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Cool mom is he called Prince then.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yes.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Can I walk him home?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'll hold the leash and you can walk by his side.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The walk home went as smoothly as the walk to school and while Emma prepared dinner as she watched Joe and Prince in the garden playing fetch.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Don't wear him out to much Joe.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She said it to herself and it was a few seconds before she realized what she just said.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Joe come and wash up, dinner's ready.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Later that evening Emma is loading the dishwasher, Joe as been in bed for over an hour, when she feels Prince's head under her dress and then him lick her ass once. It makes her jump once more and she turns to see him head out of the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;He knows where you put the collar.&amp;quot; She  says to herself. &amp;quot;And he's expecting you to go up there get naked and put it on.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Emma finishes loading the dishwasher and starts it up  before heading upstairs, when she reaches her room he's sat right next to the bedside table were the collar is, she turns and locks the door.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Then she?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Takes further precautions(BW)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Gets naked and puts on the collar(BW)]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Take_Prince_home(BW)</id>
		<title>Take Prince home(BW)</title>
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				<updated>2017-04-26T06:18:15Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Blacked Widow]]&lt;br /&gt;
Emma thinks hard about it, he has shown a great temperament and even though he's big and scary that could be good protection for a widow and child living alone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Okay I'll take him. I can't see the poor thing put to sleep, I'll just have to fetch my car to get him home.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No, I can't let you do that, we'll put him in my van with all his stuff and I'll take you home and if the house and the garden is large enough you can have him.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;That shouldn't be a problem.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It doesn't take them long to reach Emma's home, and after a quick tour of the house and garden the old woman is quite happy and they both unload, with Prince's stuff in the kitchen and Prince by the old woman's side.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Okay Emma its time for you to take ownership of him, hold out your hand as you did before.&amp;quot; Emma holds her hand out to the dog. &amp;quot;Prince, Mistress.&amp;quot; The dog sniffs Emma's hand then licks her palm before sitting down next to her. &amp;quot;He's all yours.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Thanks.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Here you go.&amp;quot; The old woman passes Emma two letters. &amp;quot;The first one is his commands, and the second one is for your eyes only. Goodbye and enjoy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Goodbye and thank you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Emma sees the old woman to the door before heading to the kitchen again with Prince at her heels, she puts the letters on the counter and switches on the kettle, the sensation of Prince's head pushed under her skirt and runs his tongue over her ass once causing her to jump.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hey stop that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Emma says to him before sitting down to read the letters. The first letter is a list of commands and his habits when he wants something, such as nudging his water or food bowl. She then opens the second letter a key falls out of the envelope with it and the letter reads.&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hi, thank you for taking Prince, I knew if I left him with Martha he would find the right type of owner. He's a highly sexual dog and very dominant and I highly recommend you allow him to mount and knot you the first time. He's well trained and won't give you the signal (one lick to the ass) unless you're alone with him. Then put his paw protectors on either get naked or if wearing a dress remove your panties, he will shred them with his teeth to get access, and put on the small collar that says &amp;quot;Prince's Bitch&amp;quot; and he'll do the rest. If for some reason you don't have time the command &amp;quot;Later Prince&amp;quot; will stop him until the next time you're alone.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Emma reads the letter three more times not believing it at first, she then picks up the key and remembers the small box them came with his stuff and she pulls it onto the counter and opens it. Inside are four socks which must be the paw protectors and an exquisitely designed gold and diamond choker, as she turns it in the light she can see &amp;quot;Prince's Bitch&amp;quot; delicately engraved on it and a tiny lock and key. There is also another note.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;The collar is easy to click on but you have to squeeze and pull the tabs at the same time in order to take it off, the lock and key are self explanatory, send the key by mail to yourself or drop it in a ice cube tray and freeze it, he'll take full charge until you remove the collar, but don't panic he'll only mount you when you are alone.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
At first Emma was sure this was some kind of joke but the second note and beautiful collar convince her otherwise, she looks over at him and he's stood fully alert his eyes locked on the collar in her hand and then sensing her staring his eyes lock with hers. Confused at why anyone would have sex with a dog but this woman not only had sex with Prince but allowed him to dominate her. Emma picks up the first letter again and looks at the part under roles. &amp;quot;Family=Friendly &amp;amp; Protection, Friend=Friendly (protection on command), Mistress=Owned.&amp;quot; There it is &amp;quot;Owned&amp;quot; when she first read the letter she thought it was just an error and had meant to sat owner. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Why would the old woman think I was after a dog for sex?&amp;quot; Emma says to herself. &amp;quot;Because you were talking to Leo and you told her he recommended you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She holds her hand out to him, &amp;quot;Prince, Family.&amp;quot; Prince ignores and wanders out of the kitchen she hears him running up the stairs, following him calling his name she eventually finds him in her bedroom, as she enters the room and Prince nudges her towards the bed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Does Emma?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Put on the collar(BW)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Wait until later(BW)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Lock it all away(BW)]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Leave_the_district(BW)</id>
		<title>Leave the district(BW)</title>
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				<updated>2017-04-26T06:09:06Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Blacked Widow]]&lt;br /&gt;
Deciding against Leo's advice, Emma heads out of the district back to the park but sees a pet shop just opening at the edge of the sleazy district. That might be the answer to her problem, Joe had been pestering her to get a dog for a long time, her mind made up she enters the shop. The old black woman behind the counter smiles at her as she enters&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hello, were you the woman I saw talking to Leo as I was opening up?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yes I was, he said I should say he recommended me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Well then want can I do for you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm after a dog?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I usually don't have one in but you're in luck.&amp;quot; She comes from around the counter and locks the door turning the sign to closed. &amp;quot;Follow me, I'm glad someone as come has it happens, if no one had taken him by Friday he would have to go to the pound.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With a little trepidation Emma follows the woman into the back area where there is a kennel run and lying next to the door of the kennel is a large Rottweiler.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;He's a Rottweiler cross called Prince, he's a year old and extremely well trained, his previous owner had to give him up because he demands too much time for a working girl, she's left a list of all his commands and he also comes with bedding, collars, leads, well everything you need really. So what do you think?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I don't know, I wasn't expecting anything so big or scary.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;He's all I've got and by the end of the week he'll be at the pound and then I think it won't be long until they put him to sleep.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No, but why?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You said it yourself. too big and too scary, I can't see anyone taking him and I'm giving him away, all I have to do is make sure he goes to a good home with a large garden.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Can I stroke him?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Sure.&amp;quot; The old woman says unlatching the door. &amp;quot;Hold your hand out to him, Prince, friend.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Emma holds her hand up to the dog and allows him to sniff her, the old woman then opens the kennel door and he trots out and stands waiting for attention. Emma bends down to stroke his soft coat and scratch him behind the ear. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Back in you go Prince.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Prince trots happily back into the kennel.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;He is well behaved!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh yes, so will you have him?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Does Emma?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take Prince home(BW)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Leave Prince for the pound(BW)]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Ask_the_girls_for_directions(BW)</id>
		<title>Ask the girls for directions(BW)</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Ask_the_girls_for_directions(BW)"/>
				<updated>2017-03-02T06:42:32Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Blackadder38:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Knowing it would take blind luck to find her way out of here and having no other choice Emma walks up to the girls.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Err excuse me I was wondering if you could help me?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;What's up Snowflake, are you lost?&amp;quot; The shorter one says sarcastically.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Yes, do you know the way out of here?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Sure we know lots of ways out of here, that's why we come here to smoke, nobody bothers us and if they do we slip down one of these trails. So tell us where you’re headed and we can tell you how to get of here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I live just past the recreation area.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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The taller one smiles before pointing at a path and answering.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Yes, head down there then take a right, then left, left, straight on, right, right, left, left, straight, straight, and finally left.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Could you write that down for me?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Only papers we got Snowflake aren't for writing on.&amp;quot; The shorter one says reducing them both into fits of giggles.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;My name is Emma.&amp;quot; Emma replies slightly annoyed.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Hello Emma,&amp;quot; The taller one says. &amp;quot;I'm Kat and this is my friend Gem, and we don't take kindly to stuck up white girls who disturb us.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Sorry Kat, Gem, I guess I should have introduced myself first, could you lead me out of here please.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Sure we can Snowflake but as you've disturbed us there's one condition.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Which is?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I get to carry your dress.&amp;quot; Says Gem&lt;br /&gt;
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When Emma woke up this morning it was already hot, and the day was only going to get hotter, so had only put on a skimpy thong and a knee length summer dress and the thought of doing as she asks would leave her walking through the woods, with two strangers, virtually naked.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;What, but that would leave me in just a thong.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I don't care Snowflake, find your own way out but if you hit the wrong path you'll end up with a torn dress and that pretty white skin of yours will end up scratched and bloody too and if you find your way back here, we won't be as friendly and the only way we lead you out of here is if you're naked.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Does she?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Hand over the dress(BW)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take a chance on one of the paths(BW)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Negotiate(BW)]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Blacked Widow]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Blackadder38</name></author>	</entry>

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