Starter Cock
"i try uncle hank, but mostly i just feel like shit. i don't know how to help him." "i think you help him just by being there whether he tells you that or not." "thanks uncle hank.
Spare Guard Dog
hank quickly attached the collar around my neck before i could change my mind. next came fitting the harness around my body and attaching the leash to the harness.
Sleepless Night & Trying Day
(june 25, 14:00 portland family services) the week had passed smoothly, cecily and hank had spent most of monday at the dmv, where hank renewed his license and cecily had passed the written test for her learner's permit.
Tryouts
hank added in. "torolf does not screw around," said the blastoise.
Tiger Ranch, Ch. 4: Horsing Around with the Ex
When it did, though, billy saw both hank and josh move into the room, followed by a doberman doctor. "billy!" hank rushed to the bedside, quickly followed by josh. "are you okay?” "hank," said billy smiling holding the tiger's paw, "yeah, i'm fine.
Diaper Dad's Day
He looked to the side and spotted hank squatting suspiciously in the corner of the bedroom. hank got a little excited from the action. maybe too excited. he messed his diaper in front of everyone.
Advanced Soldier Program - Wargames
"so did you and yours get settled in hank?" "yeah, surprised they didn't put us in the mortar fields after we tried to move into their amphitheater," hank replied as he looked at the main office of the base.
An Unlikely Pairing, Part 10
"hank, i maybe a dally but i'm not a dumb one, i can talk you know" hank blushes again and i give a gentle nod to the dragon.
Speed Demon
"hank usually cleans and cooks anything we bring back," the small mouse said.
The Bully, Mom, and Tomorrow's Revenge
hank leaned in just a little closer, kissing softly at her collarbone before whispering in her ear, "_in the closet_." her exhibitionist twinge roars to life with a shudder along her spine.
Drone Acquisition: Grandad
He turned toward hank, his cock in his hand still hosing. piss spattered hank's boots in heavy drops. hank jerked his boot away. "the fuck, man!" he yelled. "oooh, grandad's feisty," the pig laughed, wagging his dribbling dick.
More Mind Control Tales
It felt like the right thing to do, like something hank had programmed him to do. and he was under his friend's control now, so would do whatever he wanted. hank chuckled as he looked down at the kneeling ferret.