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When Drake is told that his beloved wife does not have long to live, he clutches at straws for anything that will prolong her life. A mysterious stranger offers him a cure for his wife's illness that appears to be remarkably effective - but, like many miracles, it comes at a cost.

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Sadie Woods knows how to write about first lesbian sex, and there's something wonderful about the thought of your first girl/girl adventure! There's a reason it's an almost universal fantasy! It's such a beautiful, sexy, sensual, and exciting thing! In this collection, you'll find five stories of lesbian experiences for girls who may have fantasized about it but ever expected it to happen in such a wonderful, beautiful way! Click now and you can have this collection on your device in no time at all.

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An Ideal Husband is an 1895 comedy by Oscar Wilde which revolves around blackmail and political corruption, and touches on the themes of public and private honor. The action is set in London, and takes place over the course of 24 hours.

I was 16 when I first met him. There were two types of kids in our school—those who had after-school jobs and those rich jerks who didn’t. I was neither. Technically, I fell into the second category since my parents had money for days, but they made me work. It didn’t matter to me, though.