Darla jumped for joy at the positive test result. Right there in front of her was the delightful little “+” mark showing that she was finally carrying the little bundle of joy she had been trying for for several years.
Bluntly put, Darla was a slut.
A prostitute by profession, she humped as many guys as possible, as often as possible, and insisted on no condoms, ever. She had obsessed about pregnancy since going through puberty years before, but nothing ever seemed to work. Now, at last, her dream had finally come true.
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Marcia arrived at school with her usual punctuality, standing outside the library in time to meet the librarian as she arrived to unlock the doors. She was supposed to be meeting with Leena to catch up after Spring Break, but Leena was… less than reliable not one for waking up early.
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by Miss Mouse
The afternoon’s rains gave way to a cloudy, quiet sunset. Quiet except for the splashing of rubber-booted feet through shallow puddles on the old country road. Sarah was late and had to hurry; she’d lost too much time already because of the weather and now was in danger of missing her bus.
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