

The BusHeather was half asleep on the school bus comming back from band competition. Warm and cosy in her position, she shifted in her coat. Why was she waking? No one was touching her, the bus was still moving, and they still had heat. Shifting again, Heather rolled her shoulders. There was something tingly. Sitting up, she sleepily rolled her shoulders again, feeling the tingle turn into an itch.The Bus
Reaching up, she ran a gloved hand along the back collar of her shirt, cursing the tag on it. Though thse itch seemed to move on her, spreading out across her shoulders. Slipping off her glove, she reached into her coat, puffing out her ches


Itchy BraShe always took a bath before bed leaving her clothes hanging in her room. The water had stopped running only a few minutes ago but everyone who knew her knew she would be in the tub for at least an hour if not more.Itchy Bra
The girls of the sorority were inducting new members and today they were testing to see how moral the possible members were. They had given various wannabies different pranks and if they wimped out, they were off the consideration list.
Quietly, as the older girl was showering, one of the freshmen snuck into her bed room and examined the clothes hanging up. She didn't like what she was about to do, but


The Mischeivious FleaOnce upon a time there was a simple little flea. The flea hopped from place to place like any other flea and it had its favorite spots. Fleas always have favorite spots. Some fleas like legs, others like arms, and still others like places that can't be mentioned without a parental advisory. Regardless, this simple little flea liked backs. It liked the middle of backs to be exact so that it couldn't be distrubed.The Mischeivious Flea
His previous owner having rolled around in the dirt, our little flea was hopping about looking for a new food source, preferably one that wasn't as hairy as the sheep dog. He hopped along when he saw it. It was beautiful
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