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  <title>Big Problem</title>
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  <description>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Title&lt;/b&gt;: Big Problem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author&lt;/b&gt;:  &lt;b&gt;crazyjolie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating&lt;/b&gt;: Mature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer&lt;/b&gt;: I own nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author&apos;s Note:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;  This is my first, please don&apos;t kill me... And very much thanks to &lt;span class=&quot;gmail_quote&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;gmail_sendername&quot;&gt;Giwu &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;gmail_sendername&quot;&gt;for taking the time to beta this. Mwah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara was preparing dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“SARA!” yelled Grissom urgently from the living room.&lt;br /&gt;She jumped.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The concern she felt was evident when she hesitatingly&lt;br /&gt;replied, “Grissom?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We have a BIG problem.”&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He was walking towards her just wearing his&lt;br /&gt;blue-striped boxers. “I need your help,”he said.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;His face was a mask&lt;br /&gt;of complete seriousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sure, what’s wrong?” she asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He grabbed her quickly, assaulting her neck with his tongue before&lt;br /&gt;moving to her collarbone.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Before she could process what was&lt;br /&gt;happening she was standing in their bedroom…completely naked and&lt;br /&gt;stroking Grissom’s “big problem”.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;This problem would be a pleasure&lt;br /&gt;to fix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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