Dreams of Ghosts
Aloysius noticed snowe was now wearing a tan guayabera-style button-up with black chinos. directly across from the door was a set of double doors that lead out to a balcony, which were currently closed.
Kaiju ga Gotoku 7.1 - Suspension of His Belief
With brown chinos and a soft sweater, the long walk to kaijurocho was thankfully pleasant, a cold breeze biting at his heels and plucking the bandages on his body with a trembling sting.
Venom: Beautiful Killers. Part 20
Winter told me what happened to her in chino hills last week; that you boys took the ambrose hunt away from her. that was a dick move. well, i'll tell you what. i'll answer your questions right now."
Venom: Beautiful Killers. Part 46
What happened to your chino hills mark? you got him right?" she waits for an answer she knows is not coming, and revels at the wolf's defensive stare. "oh yeah, that's right. you let him get away! st.
Cleaning Service
He always wore the same thing for new client introductions: a button-up shirt and a pair of chinos. the least interesting clothes imaginable.
The Radiant Lion
He looked himself over in the glass - modest chinos and polo-style shirt, clean, reasonably respectable, and who wore a tuxedo to brunch, even if he'd had one? it would have to do.
World Wide Wabbit
Too bad you're not still squeezed into those tight chinos. bet i could grope your bulge through those slacks, and bring the mitt away and slam it to my nose and it'd still smell just like your junk. a straight whiff." richard listened, whined, obeyed.
Eden
The door opened again, and lincoln stepped in with a slight-built cheetah behind him in black chinos and a purple button-up shirt. "glad you could make it," lincoln said to the cheetah as they walked in.
Venom: Beautiful Killers. Part 39
This is her first morning without her boyfriend since going to chino hills earlier this summer. before that, they have hardly been apart since they have been an item. winter's body language shows just how odd the feeling is.
Going Through Some Changes
A rather rotund imp in a leather jacket and chinos was sitting in what looked like a high deck chair, clasping a megaphone. "cut! strike the set, reset for next take. we have 15 minutes people! come on, come on!"
Meat 'n' Greet (For Tokeki)
Ptolemy wore tight chino's and this is what made visible dick line, his apple of a head growing into an airtight bulge... i heard hal's fist sock the shit out of his chest, he was solid as steel and rarin' to bust some chops.
Ending a line...
As cameron struggled out of his chinos and blood stained white briefs, that long pink and brown marbled horse cock jutting out stiffly.