Lindsey and Stacey's homemade movie
...pussy. All the excitement of looking through these pricelessly hot picture I nearly forgot the DVD disc that was in the bag, putting it into my player I settled back onto the sofa to watch it content. When it began to play it was obviously homemade but there was Lindsey standing there wearing just a very short skirt and a bikini top, the voice from behind the camera I instantly recognised as Stacey's as it said "sexy girl! I can't wait to put this camera down and play", Lindsey...
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...over the counter, a red onion and a big tomato. Angelo came in with a bottle of red wine and Sarah handed him a cork screw and, with her eyes, told him to open the wine, then reached for two wine glasses. “ Hope you like a Greek Salad with homemade feta cheese.” “ Homemade?” “ Yes from the goats. My granny showed me how to make it and some other cheeses.” She held out the two glasses while Angelo poured. They clicked glasses and Sarah said, “To fun and freedom!”...
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...make me wanna rebel against you?” “I could keep all the food for myself when it comes to the table…” “As hungry as I am, that would be a bad career move. I’m trying not to go back up there and get another cup of soup, it’s homemade chicken noodle soup, homemade. Homemade Randy! ” “Oh so it’s homemade?” I joked as Denise was making her way to us with what looked to be our three plates of fatness in the form of delicious looking Greek cuisine. “Food is...
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...neither Jennie nor I were ready to take our newborn daughter out into crowds of coughing and sneezing people with colds or flu, or worse. Instead, Mom and Toni handled the evening cooking, Mom making pot roast and baked ham and Toni doing both homemade lasagna and spaghetti with homemade meatballs and Italian sausage. I handled most lunches, grilling hot dogs, homemade burgers, kielbasa, and bratwurst. We all wanted Jennie to take things as easy as possible. The girls chipped in...
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...to wind down. She breathed a sigh of relief both because the long day was over, and because she was going to turn a decent profit from working the small town street fair. Considering her name, she might very well have been destined to sell homemade ice cream from the back of a truck, but it certainly hadn’t been her plan. A victim of the economic downturn, she was one of many cubicle dwellers suddenly out of a job. Unemployment wasn’t enough to pay the bills, and most of the...
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