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  <dc:date>2009-10-25T04:10:52-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Dragon's Wing: IV, Release]]></title>
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  <dc:date>2009-10-25T01:10:29-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Dragon's Wing: III]]></title>
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  <dc:date>2009-10-18T05:10:59-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Dragon's Wing: II]]></title>
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  <dc:date>2009-10-16T12:10:01-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Dragon's Wing]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>&nbsp; <p style="MARGIN: 0in; FONT-FAMILY: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;; FONT-SIZE: 11pt">She turned, her head on the pillow but with her eyes still closed.<span>&nbsp;&nbsp; </span>She'd felt him sit on the edge of their...</p>
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  <dc:date>2009-10-13T04:10:36-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[The Sketchbook . . .]]></title>
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  <author>TheMariner</author>
  <dc:date>2009-09-19T01:09:27-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Massage . . .]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>&nbsp; <p style="MARGIN: 0in; FONT-FAMILY: Calibri; FONT-SIZE: 11pt">She slowly reached the surface, waking up a little at a time.<span>&nbsp; </span>Their bedroom was dark<span>&nbsp; </span>but the heavy curtains were...</p>
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  <dc:date>2009-07-30T02:07:25-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Freefall]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>&nbsp; <p style="MARGIN: 0in; FONT-FAMILY: Calibri; FONT-SIZE: 11pt">She pushed away the reality of the little café' and clung to him as the song finished . . . A pause , and she flushed and held his head in her hands...</p>
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  <dc:date>2009-07-04T05:07:06-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[The Poor Side of Town; Part II]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="Comic Sans MS">She wrapped herself snuggly in a heavy robe, turned on the heat lamp and opened the vanity drawers and shelf to see what was available to her . . . lotions, oils<span>&nbsp; </span>. . ....</p>
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  <dc:date>2009-07-04T01:07:01-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Poor Side of Town; Part I]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt"><span style="FONT-FAMILY: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;">He joined her in the shower, attached her cuffs and she winced at the cool tile as he pressed her back against it and fixed her hands...</p>
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  <dc:date>2009-06-11T03:06:21-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Confidence]]></title>
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