A Long, Desperate Drive
There he was--propped on the counter, chatting up a fox cashier with perky ears, a tight shirt stretched over a figure that'd turn heads at any mixer, and a bored smirk that said she'd heard every line before.
Cooking with: Ep1 - Katherine
"if you're a bit short on stamina, or just like the impersonal touch of a machine you can have your special someone squat over a mixer, that'll work too.
How to Use Console Commands - Prologue
In these modern times, there was such a high rate of divorce that he was more than happy to attend the company mixers, flirt a little and have some fun without truly committing to anything. there was no strong desire to start a family or marry.
Cookies
And i need the mixer bowl ... for the electric mixer, and they were ... " "under the sink ... also ... " "you put everything under the sink?"
Dragon In The Collapse.
All i could say, mixer slowly clouding me, was, “is it weird to say i sometimes forget you're black?” his eyes opened and crinkled in appalled amusement. “jesus fucking christ.” he sat up and sighed, hands fiddling with his controller.
Making A New Reindeer
He boasted he had come from russia where they drank as a matter of course and never bothered with mixers like here.
Fucking Power Bottems!
Some dollar store drink mixer, or do you have the horsepower of a jackhammer on steroids!?" the lion growled, his dick leaking pre like steam from a pressure cooker.
Full Moon Medication
There are mixers by the gallon some combined with undue haste like cream and bloody marys in a bubbling pinkish paste.
Center of Attention
_ tonight was the date of the biggest mixer chad's frat through, the perfect chance for him to score with three or four girls in a single night. but before he could go to the party, he had a study session with the rest of the class.
Shark Skin Suit
"oh, stop it, you cement mixer. i'm almost done." thomas chuckled warmly, his hands deftly weaving red and yellow silk streamers about her body in the facsimile of a dress.
Try New Things
Apparently, it's a popular mixer. they've got a bar, dance floor. . . privacy rooms." anson clicked his teeth, stalling his search. “hmm. you know i'm not much a dancer, oz." the yeendog was uncertain if he should press on.
The Buckhides - Breaking in the Boys
Roland chuckled, tossing the muddy mixer into the sink, "that'll be nice for ya hon." he bent down to open the oven, carefully sliding the faux pie in.