CH2: A Little Improvisation Never Hurt Anyone
I'm going to name him and brush his hair and make sure he's fed and watered and sharpen his teeth and teach him to read and then he'll read me a bed time story every night just like mom used to do and he'll trim my hooves and polish your antlers and then we'll
Case 5 - Ancient Stalker (Part 2)
"hey, speaking of not being able to read me, a thought crossed my mind. think you're not picking anything up because the people we're looking for are also undead?" he had to actually think about that. "it's possible.
Christmas Eggnog
From the fridge she pulled stack after stack of fist-sized eggs and out them on the counter before ripping the little sticker on the top that read 'me and the girls laid those yesterday just for you, we will come to visit you in the afternoon for our free
Toeing the Line, Draft 1, CH 08
My orgasm could come on quite suddenly, and to be able to read me like he did and keep me just at the edge was a skill to be admired. but i was only giving him another ten minutes.
Breaking Faith
"you said you would read me a bedtime story," she said, casting her eyes at the purple carpet on the floor. "i was waiting for you, daddy." she stared at the floor and waited for her daddy to yell at her for leaving her room. but it didn't come.
I Want To Lick My Zoroark's Feet
Was he reading me like an open book? no, that was his normal expression. i set aside his foot, patting my lap once more.
A Dragon's Fortune
You basically just read me a fortune cookie. that doesn't tell me about my future!" he complained with increasing annoyance. "i knew you were a fraud! i don't know why i let myself keep believing people like you might have actual skills."
A Dragon's Tale-The Star's Journey-Chapter 13-Crash
"emelia", he said, "do you read me?" "i read you john", i answered, "my coms are screwy, what do you need?" "i need an overview of the village with the radio tower", he answered.
Karla's Angel: Chapter one
"we-...i do yes, we read a bed time story every night, if so i make her read me one sometimes." he says back, but mr. snow looked at him confused a bit. "only you do? i would think mrs. wynne would assist.."
Ch 13. (Mvt 2.) Overture
Now, why don't you read me some of your works." \*\* and so began a nightly ritual for the next ten years. dal would write, and his grandfather would listen, nodding a time or two, or asking questions about a certain turn of phrase.
Rebellion Chapter 5
He asked into his comm but there was no reply, "marci come in do you read me?" still nothing. mike was getting worried now not knowing what the problem was "angel what's going on with comm?" he asked. "warning, jamming signal detected!"
Two Player Drills
There was a look on her face... she was reading me? it took me a moment, but i realised that she'd thrown the coat specifically to make me angry; to make me resent her. there was that slightest hint of a grin at the edges of her beak.