Hopping Along, Ch. 8 - Flying (no sniffs)
He was finally texting margret back. 'all good. moved in, dad's on his way back. sorry! distracted with move in. drive was... great. got to talk to dad a lot. way better than expected! hope ur good.' "it's kind of like the trees.
I Know You're Out There Somewhere
He'd run into vince again before the night was out, on the arm of this bookish -- though alisha had to admit, attractive enough -- raccoon girl that he could only assume was margret terrel.
Afterlife Act 4 - Scars
"he was a good friend though, margret." "i know, love... i know." she stroked his face and they hugged again. "...that perfume is super strong." "it really is."
Bear burdens of life (Chapter twelve)
Next to their names, margret and mason, was a small green line of words. it read, life: page eleven. quickly flipping through the book, i found the page that was labeled “family". choking on a gasp, i dropped the book and clutched my own legs.
Indebted SFW omnibus edition; parts 1-5 of 10
What he is fucking is the lower part of my body", said margret atwood. it made for a very refreshing change from the sex scenes i wrote, slower and sensual.
Wrong Side Of Heaven Act 1 - Page Avenue
"good day, margret. do you know where your children are today?" "last i check, they went over to chuck's for the afternoon. you know the silly games that they tend to get into these days. why? is something wrong?" "just slightly concerned.
A Wolf in Sheep’s Clothing. (Halloween)
margret recommended. i’m glad you noticed the difference, that means that my farts can get even stinkier~?” “m-mmn.” i involuntarily shiver as i imagine her farts getting even worse.