Revelations - Chapter 2: Morning Secrets
The pillows were neatly stacked against the headboard, and the plushies had all been set neatly against the far wall at the edge of the bed. the only thing out of place was the pile of linens from the lower bunk, all set neatly by the door.
The Daring Prince
He reached towards his crotch, where he pulled at the neat double-looped knot that he'd secured to keep his cloth pants snugly around his waist.
One Wish
The tight, neat line of mellissa's pussy is, for lack of a better word, loosening.
Eyesah's Irish Luck
His pelt still had a sunburnt orange lustre about it, even ten years retired, and his hair was neat and cropped ginger, still kept regulation length upon his head so it blended almost seamlessly into his fur.
Cock For Hire
I went to work, stripping the canine, taking off his shirt and folding it up neatly, then his pants, underwear, suit jacket, socks, shoes, wristwatch, even his silver sheath-ring, placing them all in a neat pile on the toilet tank to keep them out of sight
Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 26
A series of black and white sketches, neatly framed, neatly lined up against the wall, neatly spaced in equal intervals. there were some butterflies, some flowers, some streams, and even a few of the cora. and right in the middle...
Pedigree
. --- the rock fitted neatly into zac's hand. too neatly; he meant to hurl it into the creek, but it caught for an instant on his fingers and his throw went wide.
Job Satisfaction
He gestured to one of the hammers, who carried in his arms a neat pile of koopa bondage gear. "this bodysuit is worn by all my personal servants.
No shirt, No shoes, No diaper, No service!
The latter didn't do him any good though, as her finger up his snug precious bum kept the fox rooted neatly in place like a silly mannequin to be played with.
Teaser: The Show Must Go On
The stand fit neatly on the stage, a makeshift box with a wooden stage of its own, and a black curtain to hide the puppet masters. i was grateful for the flimsy, wooden barrier.
There she sits
Her wings, neatly closed, allow the sea breeze to pass by her with no challenge. her slender legs pulled gently towards her chest, minimising her space but allowing her majesty to remain.
Tina's Story- Chapter 86- Gray Muzzles-A Gray Muzzle story
Stan wore neat tan slacks, and a lavender polo shirt that georgette gave him for his last birthday. stan was as dressed up as he'd ever get, save a wedding, or a funeral. she smiled when she saw him. "you look nice, stanley."