New Family Dynamic
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				Title: <strong>New Family Dynamic</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Google</strong> on <strong>07-08-2012, 16:47:42</strong>
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				The party that night was going perfectly in Dominic's eyes, plenty of people had shown up to enjoy themselves, the drinks were flowing freely, people were enjoying themselves immensely and there were plenty of ripe young beauties running about who would all make an excellent conquest for the night once he picked one out.<br><br>This party was larger then most of the parties he had thrown, instead of just inviting people from the local college to attend he had thrown the invites out far and wide, open invitations had been sent out through social networks and he knew that there were likely a lot of underage locals around. Of course he made an attempt to keep them out, high school guys did him no good at all but the high school girls were allowed in by the large man who stood at the door and encourage to enjoy themselves with the heavily spiked punch and wine coolers around for those who didn't appreciate the harder liquors.<br><br>The large house he lived in was crammed full of people, the area that would normally be called a living room had been cleared of the furniture and was being used as a dance floor, though to call the grinding in more then one case outright fucking that occurred there dancing might be generous. It was that room that Dominic had just entered, he had been touring the party with an eye for talent that he might want to bring back to his room for his own twisted pleasure but so far seen nothing, this seemed like a promising place though, here the liquor was abundant, hormones were raging, and poor choices could be made more easily.<br><br>Moving through the room a few people greeted him with a nod or a slap to the back, it was well known that he was the host and the entire party, all the fun to be had, was his doing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Family Dynamic</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GaGa88</strong> on <strong>09-08-2012, 06:30:51</strong>
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				Vivienne had been happy to find that crumpled up party invite in her sister's apartment and it hadn't taken much to convince her best friend to come with her to this party. They were let in by the muscled up guy at the door, even though they were obviously underage. She had opted on wearing an electric blue dress that was seriously low cut, but her breasts weren't on the verge of popping out...it just showed a lot of cleavage. The hem of her dress came to an inch or so above her knees and she paired it with a pair of black satin heels that were trimmed in blue and pink zebra print. Her skin was flawless and her hair was perfectly straight as it flowed down to the small of her back.<br><br>She was in the mood to have fun and to find someone to fuck. Girl or guy, that didn't matter to her. Her mother would have killed her if she knew where her daughter was, but she simply did not care. She grabbed a drink after they walked in and took a drink as she surveyed the party for someone who caught her eye. Her chocolate brown eyes landed on one guy, who was gorgeous and from the way everyone seemed to be reacting to him told her that it must be his party. She wouldn't go over to him, though, Vivienne liked people to come to her and if he didn't, then she'd make her move. Her eyes met his as he glanced up and she smiled at him with a playful wink before walking around to see what all the party had to offer.
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Family Dynamic</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>09-08-2012, 08:51:13</strong>
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				(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/cf/Marjorie.jpg)<br><br><br>It hadn’t taken Vivienne a lot to convince Majorie to come along. Marjorie had spent the afternoon fighting with her mother, and she was technically grounded, but that didn’t stop her from sneaking out of the house after she had received Vivienne’s text message about this huge house party she was going to.<br><div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d8/21721_main.jpg)</div>She had worn a sexy little sequin dress and snuck out the back door when her mother was in the front watching some stupid soap opera. Vivienne had picked her up around the corner so her mother would not catch them that way. There would be hell to pay the next morning, but at that time, Marjorie could not care less. <br><br>The party turned out everything it was advertised to be. The house was filled with writhing, dancing and sweaty bodies, some of them engaged in sex or near-sex in plain sight. Others had been drinking so much they were waggling around instead of walking. The music boomed so loudly that the floor and furniture were reverberating. Marjorie noticed that Vivienne was already scanning the room for an unsuspecting target and she grinned when her friend made eye contact with an older man. <br>
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