Three For Three
"making as much noise as they are, it's pretty obvious they're not playing yahtzee." brom rubbed the back of his neck, feeling just a tad awkward at talking about such things with her so casually. "no, i guess not.
Opus, Ch. 3: Howl
Something you and your perfect white family ventured out to do for a night on the weekend instead of staying in the cul-de-sac and playing yahtzee. "i like it. it reminds me of back in the day, i guess. beds. fancy things. like meredith's old house.
Matchmaker: Prelude
yahtzee!" the skunk giggled again as the confining garment popped open, leaning back and pulling the bra away from her boobs as she sighed contentedly and began to squeeze and knead one soft teat.
StarCrossed
"yahtzee..." the delighted male whispered as he caught the two back straps in each hand and gently eased them forward, peeling the garment away from his sister's body and exposing her round, pert breasts.