Just Public Art
While he'd been admiring the art, a greyhound with a rather large package on a handtruck was waiting for him to step out of the way. the labrador stepped onto the grass to allow the person by.
Venom: Beautiful Killers. Part 44
Meanwhile, the greyhound abruptly stops himself and clears his throat. "actual dickhead on your five." he points, getting hoeness to look behind him.
Walking The Dog - Doggy Destinies
He looked through the pack again and focused on a greyhound. "you shall be pleasured by her muzzle," he boomed. the greyhound gave a wide grin and bounded up to the blondes mouth.
If Only You'd Wanted Me Back
"so you're really a greyhound?" the weasel spat. "is that what you're trying to tell us?"
Repaying a Favor
The driver, a greyhound, said and did nothing aside from hold the door open for his employer. but then, what does one say to a woman with hundreds of millions of dollars and a flair for eccentricity?
Catch and Release
._ all she could think about was the greyhound inside the library, the one she'd been waiting for. his warm, hazel eyes. the way he smiled at her over the desk every day. his strong hands, so much unlike her own delicate, small-clawed hands.
Toil and TG Trouble 2
She even met a new type of animal never seen back on earth that happened to pull a wooden cart driven by an old greyhound. it looked like a pachyderm with a rough grey skin and hide and quadruped.
The Campground Adventure
A young german shepard and greyhound came riding up the long dirt driveway and parked their bikes in front of the truck."hi, sam!" said travis, "hi, hurricane!""morning, boys!" added trevor."g'morning, mr.
The Voyages of the Rebellious Bastion, Chapter III
The vixen asked this as she looked around, noticing among other things the greyhound's painful erection. "this is the rebellious bastion, and we've, uhm, rescued you from the wreckage of another vessel. i'm clarissa, the nurse.
Everyone Does It on Christmas Eve
The greyhound came out of his thoughts as he came inside his friend. lisa held his knot as he shot in her, dousing her fertile flames with seed that would never mix, but would properly fool her body into thinking she'd been bred.
In the Service of Mystery (Pt. 12)
The publican was a grizzled old greyhound. he was local to the village, but i couldn't say that i knew him. he gave me a calculating stare.
Black Meridian 21: Seeing Spots
She hissed, but the greyhound just chuckled, aloysius on the other side bowing to more whistles and cheers. "have a pleasant night, _kalico_." raime said, perfectly swapping places with the knife-wielding fox.