"From Whom All Blessings Flow," Part H
The betting was good that brother fenimore had seen, while cataloguing the books of the cathedral library, similar books of a similar vintage. it might have well sent a fragile mind over the edge, with lurid fantasies of injustice.
Not So Retired Any More XXII
The fwoosh-sound that came right after told him that the locals were fighting back, using rusty old soviet rpg's on the tanks...ww2 era technology versus 1970's vintage soviet armor. somehow it made the tiger smirk.
Secret Desires part 3.txt
Each of them with mugs filled to the brim with the fine vintage. so what are your plans here, taylor asks callisto. first of all to see what changes took place across this land, after all it has been many years since i last been anywhere around here.
Part 4: The Unexpected.
He stood there, with a motorcycle that resembled a cross breed of a gold-wing vintage motorcycle to a chopper style, with almost everything chromed but, the tank and the compartment bins, which were streamed line into the back side of the bike to look as if
New Beginnings
Jean-paul made last checks on the vintages he had chosen for the celebrations this year. wines, which along with the horses, were the pride of their farm. reds, whites, blushes, sparkling wines, made with love and pride.
Just a Taste of Love
"you might call it an excellent vintage, then?" peter gave me a smirk over his shoulder as he disappeared into a cloud of delicious steam. i could hear him purr. i was so damn hungry!
Omission by Silence
There was my old bed, which had a couple of boxes on top of it - judging by the amount of dust they held, they too were of college vintage, rather than the older layers of patina covering the other objects.
The Voyages of the Rebellious Bastion, Chapter IV
The evening's wine, now a much younger vintage, streamed out over the rabbit's muzzle before her mouth opened. despite efforts to drink, enough leaked to get both girls wet, clarissa's pee leaking down her thighs even as it wet vanna's face and breasts.
chapter seven
Bonus points if: it's a vintage like ice cream parlor, where servers must wear costume-y uniforms.
Secluded - Chapter 2: The Cycle Ride
Clana sat on her pink, vintage basket bicycle, decorated with various flower stickers, gazing at xio impatiently. "come on honey, we don't want to be late for sunday service!" her voice filled with urgency; xio knew she meant business.
Two Souls of Fangcrest Manor: Chapter 1 (Preview)
As i walked through said town square, i smiled at every little detail to memorize; the narrow alleys which doubled as streets too narrow for cars to drive down, a giant vintage clock hanging from a steel rafter on an old building, cobblestone paths with green
Con Rats: Retirement (Commission)
French onion soup and vintage wine from a local vineyard. by evening's end, sasha returned. his wide-brimmed straw sunhat cast a shadow over his lovely white and gold dress that looked blue in the shade.