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			<title>That Day</title>
			<description>It was the day Lily would rather forget.</description>
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			<title>The Day</title>
			<description>Lilinorawoke to a hot, wet tongue swiping through her folds. She bit her lip, groaningas she reached beneath her coverlet and stroked the familiar brown curlsbeneath her thighs. Today was The Dayand what a way to start.&amp;ldquo;Doyou ever get tired of eating p***y, Jora?&amp;rdquo; She laugh..</description>
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			<title>The Irregular Familiar</title>
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			<title>Pleasure Pet miniseries</title>
			<description>An adaptation of a favorite of mine</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EssenceofDaringx/1790671/</link>
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			<title>Pleasure Pet: Whelp Gets A Lesson</title>
			<description>Fan Fic of a concept that the lovely Levana Hyll came up with years ago. Check out her profile here on Writers Cafe.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EssenceofDaringx/1788638/</link>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>	As the saliva slid off ofher tongue and hit the cracked dirt beneath her, she swore she heard it sizzle.The hot, humid air made it hard to breathe, suffocating her as she tried todecipher all the smells around her : fresh grass, tiny dung beetles skitteringunder the rocks, falling leaves. B..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EssenceofDaringx/1752963/</link>
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			<title>Heir Apparent</title>
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			<title>Popped Up</title>
			<description>*Warning, this material contains voyeurism, interracial lovemaking, and bad puns. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EssenceofDaringx/1734474/</link>
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