Xxxchange Student (BB & Mercurial)
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		<h2 id="linktree">Play-By-Post: Bondage, D/s, S&amp;M =&gt; Bondage: Human Solos =&gt; Topic started by: BrightBlue on 02-03-2011, 03:03:56</h2>
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				Title: <strong>Xxxchange Student (BB &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BrightBlue</strong> on <strong>02-03-2011, 03:03:56</strong>
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				Marta was upstairs cleaning the house.&nbsp; She always started at the top of the house and worked her way down.&nbsp; She had cleaned the master bedroom and the bathroom and she was about to go downstairs.&nbsp; Then she stopped.&nbsp; She usually left Trevor's room alone, but he had been living with them for a month and she figured she should check his room out and make sure he wasn't letting it get too messy.<br><br>She opened the door and was upset to see how bad he had let it get.&nbsp; There were clothes and school papers all over the floor, half of his bed was covered in textbooks and clothes, and there were plates and cups everywhere.&nbsp; <em>This won't do</em>, she thought.&nbsp; She started to pick up the clothes.&nbsp; She started folding them and putting them on the bed.<br><br>Once she had a big stack she picked it up and walked over to the dresser and opened one of the drawers, but before she could put the clothes in she saw a plastic bag.&nbsp; She recognized its contents at once.&nbsp; She had some in her own drawer, as a matter of fact.&nbsp; But she knew Americans took these things more seriously.&nbsp; Something like this would probably get him expelled back in the States.<br><br>Then an idea began to form in her mind.&nbsp; Subconsciously she had always found him enticing.&nbsp; He was very attractive and interesting.&nbsp; He was also very smart for an American.&nbsp; She tapped her index finger on her chin, deep in thought.&nbsp; She never would have thought of trying anything like this if the opportunity hadn't presented itself.&nbsp; She was married after all.&nbsp; But the opportunity had presented itself and she was beginning to find it irresistible.&nbsp; <br><br>Trevor had a bright future.&nbsp; He had told them all about it at dinner the first night he was there.&nbsp; He wouldn't want to jeopardize that.&nbsp; <em>And Werner is away on a business trip</em>, she thought.&nbsp; The opportunity was too good to pass up.&nbsp; She took the bag of marijuana downstairs and sat in a chair in the living room waiting for Trevor to return.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Xxxchange Student (BB &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>05-03-2011, 09:38:37</strong>
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				Trevor leaned his bike up against the front porch as he pulled into the simple house he was staying in while he was abroad, heading inside. Classes had been rough this week, and he had been letting his chores with his host family slip. He had intended to apologize to Marta, offer to cook dinner tonight or the like. He had been enjoying his time here, and didn't want to put any unnecessary strain.<br><br>Opening the door, he jumped a little in surprise to see her sitting in one of the living room chairs, almost...expectantly. "G...good afternoon Marta. Has Jens left to catch the train yet?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Xxxchange Student (BB &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BrightBlue</strong> on <strong>05-03-2011, 18:00:44</strong>
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				Marta held up the bag of pot. It wasn't much. Wouldn't last her more than three days. But he didn't know that.<br><br>"You are a drug dealer?" she asked. <br><br>She sat in the chair, holding the bag between her index finger and thumb.<br><br>"How will your parents feel about this? And your principal?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Xxxchange Student (BB &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>08-03-2011, 23:34:09</strong>
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				Trevor frowned, looking at the bag, stammering his reply.<br><br>"N...no I'm not a drug dealer! Some classmates...told me I should try it, that it wasn't a big deal in this country..." He pales slightly, shaking his head. "I'll get in trouble back in the States if you tell anyone..."
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