Meryle's story (part II)
irene cooed as she reached forward to run a paw down the bunny's long ear.
Sing me a Song, Dead Girl
He used to be strict on safety regulations, but irene had a word with him, and he's been supportive ever since. irene joined the phantom cat six years ago as the main attraction.
Murder at the Speed of Life, part 2
"don't do this to yourself," shouted irene. "keep this up, and you'll end up in the nuthouse." "already been there," i groaned. "and we need the money." irene lit two cigarettes and offered me one.
Fallen Angels, Part ten - Epilogue
Laughed quinn, "irene's alive." - - - i sat by irene's hospital bed until dawn, holding her hand and praying she would pull through. the bullet had grazed her heart and it took the surgeon hours to retrieve the slug of lead. "there!"
Small Savior Ch.1 A dream job
Girls were hitting on irene as she pushed through a crowd that was gathering by the door as more furs waited for the members of their party to come in. she practically had to pull a poodle off of her while izzy yelled irene was strait.
Museum
."** ** irene chuckled and nodded.
Roth Tales 10
irene sat a plate of waffles down in front of him before ruffling his headfur. "there you go, kiddo." he smiled up at her, pouring syrup all over them and digging in. "thanks mom!" irene tapped vanessa on the shoulder.
A simple story III : Part I
" irene continued to think of nothing. " this is the one and only reason i plead for his grace, ma'am. " irene felt a slight wind of victory in front of so much deference. " he will grow up.
Rinta: Island of Freedom - Part 4
She cried out, using her hands to shove irene back at the same time her magical third arm moved in between irene's legs, touching her pussy.
Fallen Angels, Part Nine - Sing me a Song, Dead Girl
The faces of irene, quinn, and my sister kat flashed by. all the ones i loved and my best friend quinn.
The Ranch Pt.2
irene called out knocking on the sturdy wooden door. "y-yes!" came a short timid response followed by the soft patter of footsteps. "h-hello the...there a-angeline!"
Story Time: If Wishes Were Tigers, Leopards Would Ride
Her master regained his composure, settled his stripped shoulders, and swayed sinfully toward irene.