Chapter 5 - The Prisoner Polka
Gadget's in the second cage from you on the same shelf, chip's just above her "where's tammy and curtiss?" asked chip.
No Thanks Required, Part 3
Had chip given them the impression he was going to talk? but i knew that was just me grasping at straws. trying to convince myself it was chip's on fault he was killed, and not mine.
A Martial art lifestyle
chip smiled before he let doug cum now shooting his load at chip who got splattered in it. chip smiled and wiped some of his crushes' cum off before tasting some of it. dale shook his head but admired his sons work.
Don't Bet On It!
Burt's eyes popped and he bet 100 chips right away. he was never good at concealing what was in his hand, and we all knew it. drago raised to 150 chips, and burt, determined, raised again to 200 chips.
Retractile Dysfunction
Jarzyl's fall was perfectly cushioned, and the force of impact made the bag of chips blow open with a loud _bang_. potato chip shrapnel pelted atlas, making the hatchling jump backwards in shock.
The Rules of Poker 2
"i raise 5 chips." london's jaw fell. with one paw over his eyes, he pushed in 5 more chips. i flipped the last card. "i raise another 5 chips." london, completely shocked, pushed in another 5 chips. both rosie and yun were extremely intrigued.
Eshri's Escapism
While not completely off the grid, it was subtle enough that chips had kept it as the main centre for his trap designs.
Happy and Young
chip smiled. "how about... you stay for dinner! heck you could spend the night! i'm sure mom and dad won't mind!" "r-really?" frinkel stared at chip in awe at the idea. "sure why not!" chip smiled.
Ch 1: Welcome to Camp
chip chuckled at that, "it does sound like they're trying too hard."
MSBA- Tutorial Part 2
Once there the chip locks me in place again. i'm sure that that thing they had put in me to make me more compliant is also making me more accepting of this 'do what i say or i'll make you feel pain' thing the chip is insistent on.
The Cookie
The pup known as chip, was bigger than dale. his biceps could rip a head off a nail. "how should we do this?" asked dale with a whimper. chip suggested with a hiss, "we can build a ladder."
Brother's Bribe
"ooohh, chip," moaned jax. "i was right! i knew you were talking to chip this morning." jax froze, his eyes springing open.