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[Life of Haley 2] Senior-Sized
Spartanburg, South Carolina, wasn’t exactly the promised land. She’d tried for two years to make it on her own in Charleston like her sister, only to find out the hard way that living with your best friends out of high school wasn’t as easy as everyone on those old sitcoms made it out to be. With no college degree and no real way of getting anything better than an entry-level job in retail, Haley had been forced to move back home with her mom. A Communications major at USCU, Haley had spent three long years trying to make the college experience work for her. How well that had worked out for her was debatable, but at least she was on-track to graduate on time! Just one step closer to getting a good job, moving back out into her own place, and getting back to the rest of her life. Senior year was going to be her year—she could practically taste it. “Haley, breakfast is ready!” Haley had been in the middle of the most important part of her morning routine; working up the energy to
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Up.
Don't wanna.
Gotta.
Really can't be bothered.
Gotta.
Monosyllabic much?
Got to, then. Happy?
That is profoundly unhelpful.
Don't care, do it.
You never care.
Do. It.
What.
Up!
What to up then?
Huh? Get up!
FINeee......
My internal monologue finally asserts that I must, and so I shall.
Getting up. My greatest challenge for the day.
I begin to roll onto my side, rocking back and forth to build up momentum, the bed creaking in anger with every rock. I finally settle onto my side. I breathe deep and tense every muscle I can think of.
Here comes the tricky part.
With every ounce of strength in my body I push myself up into a s
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She Knew Better
She Knew Better
A BBW Story
“Can I take your order?” She heard coming from the small black speaker she had pulled up to. Annabelle found herself in a situation she had been in numerous times before. She was on her way to work, and just couldn’t get the thought of a breakfast sandwich out of her mind. She told herself she knew better than to stop, but her willpower was not strong enough, and she thought how bad could one sandwich be?
Well it had not been just one sandwich, it had been one sandwich, a few times a week, for well over a year now. And today it was going to be two sandwiches. “Um.. yeah, you guys just star
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And here's part IV. Read III and IV together if you can; trust me, it'll be fun 
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I've never publicly distributed anything quite this explicit before, so I'm anxious to see how it goes over--it's somewhat longer and more descriptive than Black, Black Hair, so I suppose that would be the closest example.
Enjoy
Mature content.
I've never publicly distributed anything quite this explicit before, so I'm anxious to see how it goes over--it's somewhat longer and more descriptive than Black, Black Hair, so I suppose that would be the closest example.
Enjoy
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