Something for All

Ben the week long judge of a panel of judges for the 4-h exhibit, did wander off to the fair grounds, if to get an eye, ear full as what he would need to be a judge the next day.

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The best Birthday Present - Chapter 3 - A new reason to Life

The judge said his words and then the machine was activated for the final time.

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Quirk of Fate?

That brought a sage nod from the judge. "as expected. not that we females need some highfalutin' doctor to tell us those kinds of things, eh?" a playful wink accompanied the question.

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Earth's New Masters Chapter 26 Gofer's Tale Part 8 Court Martial

I turned my back to the judge and showed him the scars. "what the fuck!" the judge said with a gasp. i hung my head in shame." he took a moment to regain his composure and said to me, "please turn and let everybody see your back."

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Interlude - Leadership

I didn't think it was appropriate; the judge disqualified me." flen remembered back to that. it had been a tough fight, but obsidian was doing well.

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Blackness

The judge with a gloved hand, slowly pushed down on lucrix's snout, until the judge's hand just barely went beneath the surface. once nothing remained of the wolf, the judge gave a wave. the two guards slowly lifted and twisted the lid onto the cylinder.

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Charm And Justice

- yes, your honor - achilles, now fully and properly dressed, looked at the judge. - good. mr. smith? mr. smith... chandler was apparently extremely busy arguing with his own client. the weasel wasn't happy, judging by her expression.

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Community Service

As soon as the judge's gavel hit his desk, the dais underneath the dragon rippled strangely before surging upwards. the dais enveloped his claws, burying them beneath the stone.

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The Arrival

The judge trailed off, paging through the thick manila file before giving a condescending look over his thick bifocals to the defendant. " ... how should i address you?

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Sore Losers

Glistening sparkles came down over her like a shower of soft ethereal petals, whatever she did seemed to have left the judges leaning over their table for more. the audience cheered loudly and the judges clapped.

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the Director gets Fucked

The director had been claimed, thoroughly defiled, inside and out judging by the excessive mess dripping out down his thighs. and judging the by the haziness he was feeling in his head, the pheromones were probably mind-altering somehow.

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