If you often find yourself struggling with the stresses of finances, health, career, relationships, self-image, or family, then this humor-filled volume is just what you need. With simple, practical tips for attaining the peace you crave—the peace that passes all understanding—you’ll discover healing, refreshment, and revitalization for your spirit, body, and mind.
Si te encuentras repetidamente luchando con el estrés de las finanzas, salud, carrera, relaciones, imagen corporal, o familia, entonces este volumen lleno de humor es exactamente lo que necesitas. Con ayudas fáciles y prácticas para obtener la paz que deseas –la paz que sobrepasa todo entendimiento– descubrirás sanidad, renovación y revitalización para tu espíritu, cuerpo, y mente.
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About the Author
Debora M. Coty is a popular speaker, columnist, lifelong Bible student, internationally published freelance writer, and award-winning author of numerous books, including Too Blessed to Be Stressed and More Beauty, Less Beast. She’s also an orthopedic occupational therapist, writing instructor, and tennis addict. Mother of two grown children and three audacious grandbuddies, Debora lives and loves in central Florida with her husband, Chuck, and desperately wicked pooch, Fenway. Visit Debora online at www.DeboraCoty.com.
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"Truth or Dare, Teresa?" Minho asked with a co<_>cky grin. Steeling herself, she replied, "Dare." Minho's smile gained a mischievous factor as he glanced back at the few others assembled, who all gave him a nod. "Teresa, I dare you -- To pleasure yourself." Teresa only gaped at him. "Wh-what?" Minho raised an eyebrow at her. "You know what. Do it." <p> A few moments later, Teresa had her pants and underwear yanked down past her ankles, dropped unceremoniously to the floor. She was sitting on the floor with her legs spread, fingering herself with her head tossed back, and eyes closed. Thomas, Minho, Zart, and Brenda all watched, stricken, as her tapered fingers slid in and out of her pu<_>ssy, covered in a layer of her juices. Soft moans were elicited from herself as she gently bucked her hips against her hand. "Oh . . . Oooh. Aah-Mmm. Fu<_>ck fu<_>ck - OOH!!" A steady stream of cu<_>m spilled from her va<_>gina, and the four applauded. Grumbling, she flipped them both middle fingers before cleaning herself up. <p> Once she was done, they all circled up again. She glared at Minho. "Brenda. Truth or Dare?" Brenda, smirked slightly. "Dare." "I dare you to give someone a blow job." It was Brenda's turn to stare incredulously. Fuming, she grabbed Zart by the wrist and dragged him over to the bare floor before the group. <p> "Take your fu<_>cking pants off so I can get this over with." Zart, with an arched eyebrow, complied, sliding down his pants and boxers before sitting on a wooden chair. Brenda squatted before him, glaring at his di<_>ck. Rolling his eyes, the impatient Zart yanked Brenda forward by her hair and forced his co<_>ck past her lips. She gagged in shock before her mouth closed around his hard-on. As he sc<_>ooted forward, she rested her elbows on his knees and began to suckle roughly on his di<_>ck. Her tongue ran up and down his length, pressing hi<_>ckeys to his ba<_>llsac and co<_>ckhead, petting him. Zart groaned quietly, reaching down to squeeze her bo<_>obs. Her own moan was silenced when she deep-throated him, fighting off nausea as she sucked ravenously. Finally, when Zart shot a stream of cu<_>m, she licked it off his di<_>ck while massaging his ballsac. When she shakily got up again and wiped her mouth with a scowl, Zart reached out and sp<_>anked her as<_>s after pulling his clothes back on, making everyone giggle, besides Brenda. She jerked away, going to sit back down. <p> "Truth or Dare, Minho?" She asked. Minho made a show of thought. "Umm, duh. Dares ftw!!" "Go . . . . Go fu<_>ck Tommy's as<_>s." The two boys in question looked at each other. Then Minho snagged Thomas and dragged him back over to the chair. <p> Minho pulled Thomas' pants down to his knees, fondling his tight as<_>s. Thomas gritted his teeth, spreading his legs the tiniest bit. Reaching under him, Minho played with Tommy's di<_>ck while pressing his own di<_>ck to the other boy's an<_>us. He plunged it inside, eliciting a screech from Thomas, who was enjoying the attention. "OOH!! FU<_>CK ME, MINHO!! FU<_>CK ME HARD!!" He screamed, surprised at himself. Pi<_>stoning vigorously, Minho cu<_>mmed all up in Tommy's as<_>shole, leaving the two disorientedly wobbling about. <p> Going back to the dirty circle of friends, the little group shared a couple bottles of wine. They all got dr<_>unk. Brenda and Tommy went into a closet to hu<_>mp-'n-bump, while everyone else just laughed at the occasional loud moans. <p> [Hope you like! My fandoms here. -FGF]
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