Tina's Story Chapter 17 Almost Heaven, almost Hell
On that terrace, tina has a large hammock. the hammock takes up the entire little terrace. still, tina loves it there. you can look out from the hammock and see the moon, the stars, and the lights of the city.
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"hammocks can take a bit of getting used to.
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Heavy-duty wall anchors at the four corners of the room, with enough space on the hammock for at least two males of his size to snuggle up on.
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Miguel readjusted his position to make more room in the hammock. he smacked the empty spot. "i just wanted some one on one time. where's the harm in that?"
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She leaned back, letting her tail help until she was used to the hammocks shifting underneath. while she had the chance, she glanced over the edge of the hammock to make certain. the crew quarters were still empty.
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Smiling unconcernedly, i closed my eyes, feeling the cooling breeze flit by, rocking my hammock gently. the footsteps stopped near to my hammock and i heard the wood of a pair of comfortable chairs creak as two people settled into them.
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"just, if we end up getting handsy, we might have to move to my hammock to keep from slipping. or you could just pin me against the wall." curious as he was about how they'd fit in a merfolk hammock, _pin him to the wall_ sank in and gripped him.
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He then pulled out a larger hammock and replaced his single hammock with it. he draped some blankets over it and beckoned for sunset to lie down. "ladies first." sunset giggled. "just give me a sec."
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Murring softly as he lay back on the hammock in only his tight fitting, precum soaked thong, and his shiny silver ankh necklace.
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Thick posts supported the high ceiling, with rows and rows of hammocks slung between them. some hammocks were low enough that your tail would hit the ground if it flipped out.
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His twin appetites weren't helped by the fact that even with three bunkbeds and four hammocks, there was still three kids to a bed.
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He struggled through a fog of mental cobwebs and tried in vain to move, finding his legs weighed down considerably inside the roomy hammock.