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HEAVY METAL MAGAZINE January 1983 was (c) 1982 HM Communications, Inc., and is currently copyrighted to Metal Mammoth Inc.. Pictured material is owned by its respective creators and is used here under Fair Use for the act of a freely available critical review.

Tori and all other material is (c) 2016 Dan Standing Entertainment.

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HEAVY METAL MAGAZINE January 1983 was (c) 1982 HM Communications, Inc., and is currently copyrighted to Metal Mammoth Inc.. Pictured material is owned by its respective creators and is used here under Fair Use for the act of a freely available critical review.

Tori and all other material is (c) 2016 Dan Standing Entertainment.

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HEAVY METAL MAGAZINE January 1983 was (c) 1982 HM Communications, Inc., and is currently copyrighted to Metal Mammoth Inc.. Pictured material is owned by its respective creators and is used here under Fair Use for the act of a freely available critical review.

Tori and all other material is (c) 2016 Dan Standing Entertainment.

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HEAVY METAL MAGAZINE January 1983 was (c) 1982 HM Communications, Inc., and is currently copyrighted to Metal Mammoth Inc.. Pictured material is owned by its respective creators and is used here under Fair Use for the act of a freely available critical review. 


Tori and all other material is (c) 2016 Dan Standing Entertainment.

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The Case Of The Unknown Case: Part 1

Kandi had been giggling when Donna answered the phone. That was not a good sign.


“And to what do I owe the pleasure of this call, hmmm?” Donna sighed. Although Kandi could not see her friend she knew Donna was standing in that half-cocked pose, one hand on her hip with one foot out a smidge, waiting to hear what trouble Kandi was bringing her way.


“Oh, just wanted to see if I could stop by and show you something…” Kandi replied. Donna could hear in the background that h...

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Giselle and the Magic Thong

by Dan Standing

Giselle pulled the frilly little red tank top over her head, shimmying it over her tiny breasts. Her little nipples barely tented the silky material, the slight pucker the only evidence under her shirt of her girly anatomy. The college co-ed pulled her blonde locks out from under the back of her top and twisted back and forth before the mirror hanging on the back of her dorm door.

Aside from the shirt and a pair of white socks she was nude, w...

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