Hot In The South
Warning: 18+ Naughty Stuff It was about ten PM when Dakota was getting ready to tuck herself into bed. The Border collie wore nothing but a large gray tank top with gray underwear that was tight against her tiny slit. Luckily, her parents wouldn't...
South Hills: Retribution
As he headed toward the broken down pier with run down shops and street vendors that was consider a "hot spot" for the south hills slum, a horn crept up behind him.
South of the Border
He was heading to the south of the border into mexico, in a journey to the largest gathering of archeologists since the uncovering of king tut's tomb.
South Hills: Moving On
Dragons were relatively rare in the south hills. supposedly there was only one species that was second class, that title belonging to humanity.
The South Will Rise Again
"whaddya say we make the south rise again?"
A South Pacific Fantasy
Now, here in the south seas, bound for the island of tahiti, the temperatures had dropped significantly, and while karl still loved the ocean splash, it was nonetheless chilling.
As Gay as the South is Red
As gay as the south is red by ezekiel s.
As Gay as the South is Red
As gay as the south is red by ezekiel s.d.
Experiment 261 Chapter 12
She was a russian expatriate who had been in south africa long enough for her to have lost some of her eastern european accent and to have gained something of the south african accent.
DOPE HORSE Part One: Welcome to the jungle
... I fucked up... ... I just cussed now... I never cuss... Gosh... ... But that was the first words that popped into my head when I finally woke up from the ride... ...My brain... Hurt... ... My feet... hoofs... yes I have hoofs... felt like...
Experiment 261 Chapter 9
Chapter 9 : Designed for Discomfort The aging Doberman was uncomfortable. He had been sitting in the crappy folding metal chair in the interrogation room for too long. The room he was in was only adding to his discomfort. It was a small room with...
DOPE HORSE Part Two: Get a gun
My eye´s sprung open as I drew breath from what felt like a return from the dead. It was mornin now. The sun had gone up and was shinin over me through all the windows. I was hyperventilatin. I felt like a pile of pancakes lyin on the glasstable dipped...