No Thanks Required, Part 1
He raised his goggles up onto his blond mane and hooked into me with them egg yolk yellow eyes. "you done with junior's car?" "done as i'm gonna be, unless he wants to pay for real repairs and not wadded gum." "i didn't ask you for an editorial."
Futzler Files #6: Futzlers, Ham, and Heartache
Hooo, when you get a piece with egg white and some yolk on it..." "mmm. why didn't you ever invite me over?" "because i figured you'd find it kinda weird to spend a morning with someone else's mom." "eh, your mom is pretty cool.
The Testament of Kendall Whitaker
The instructions i had commanded that i insert the syringe directly into the egg yolk, and, for lack of any better term to come to my mind immediately, install the solution into it.
Bad Eggs.
Shock turned to mortification when her eyes noticed the broken egg that had hit the way, yolk trailing down in dried streaks as well as her own cum. the blood rushed back to her face and she felt that mortification transform into rage. e. bunni.
Were I Home for Christmas...
Eggs, before they were cooked, never looked appetizing and the way the yolk clung to the whisk reminded me of snot; yellow, viscous, edible snot. i held back a look of disgust and set to dicing the vegetables.
I Now Pronounce You...
The dish placed by my head had a rather frizzled, blackened slice of toast and, on top of that, her heart shaped egg, the yolk broken and messy. she had obvious made the effort in her tiresome state. "i'm not hungry..."
Growing Up Greenfield (1)
He swallowed the yolk whole, and eyed another egg. they really weren't all that bad, once you got past the texture. he flicked the stove off and walked back to the couch, two cartons of eggs under his arm.
Fucking Legacy - P1: Foundations - Chapter 2
Some thought too it might even help make the yolk that fed the baby, but spike and his fellow medical students knew otherwise.
Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 31
It was soft, and the yolk was just a little bit runny in the middle, just the way mother always made it. was mother okay? she had to be. the little girl remembered seeing her take a sip of medicine every now and then. father, too.
Commission -A Laborious Meeting
Or did she clench tight, try to hold through the meeting, and hope she made it out without picking out bits of yolk and egg shell from between her legs?
To gain a pokemon....to lose your heart part 6
She replied, picking up her fork and jabbing at an egg, breaking open the yolk and dipping some bacon into it, putting it in her mouth with relish. this display was making him hungry, so he went to the counter and got some breakfast as well.
Going Home p. 1-30
She had left him alone with his dirty, filthy, egg-yolk and butter drenched plate. he considered for only a bare instant before he dropped his muzzle and licked it. "_master!_" she cried. always so loud.