The Officer and the Executive Chapter 4: Their New Lives
He took in the vine-covered walls of the big country house, and then stared out over their large lawn that extended towards a two-lane road at the end of their driveway.
Sugar Hill Hall Preludes - Jimbo - Part 1
By the time he reached his family's run-down country house, his leg muscles were burning. he tied his bike to the old water pump, and then opened the screen door. "i'm home, pa." the muskrat drawled as he padded into the kitchen.
KS: Jailbait
It's infamy is known through the country, housing an all-male population of brutal inmates in for all sorts. when a prisoner serves his time and leaves the slammer, he's a changed man... many wonder why, but most are sworn to secrecy.
A Sister's Loving Maw
Well what if we moved away to like, a country house or something? we could spend the day on the porch and we'd never have to hide our affection outside and we could take walks together holding tails and we could," as he spoke, rivur's eyes grew brighter.
Future Tense
It was unusual for me to feel anxious at the country house. this was, after all, my sanctuary from the rest of the world, all the things that cause unease and uncertainty. and it would be again, once the other horseshoe had dropped.
The Rubrum Brethren
As he walked down the dirt road of the country, houses started to fade in the distance the further he got.
Man of Your Dreams
He looked about at the nice open pastures near this small country house. don sniffed the air...it was clean and free of the drugs and pollutants that he was used to smelling in the air. he turned and looked at the house after his sniffing.
Romance On The Railroad
The stallion led the buck through his one story country house which was decked out for the part with rooms full of country western type furniture and a kitchen which overlooked a den with a huge big screen television sitting against a wall in front of a comfortable
The Morning after the night before part one: Instincts
As he thought about his future he remembered his past, he remembered the first time his ability had manifested, he had been at his familys country house, the young fox had been twelve, just hitting puberty and had found a nest of eggs, like many pups
Royal Gala
In the upstairs of their modest country house. the bat arching breathlessly, paw-pads sweaty. licking his own lips, slowly. nose sniffing. again, again. eyes glazed, half-open, and blinking once, twice. her thigh. her hip.
She was no Jasmine
The building itself was a pure white victorian style country house. it wasn't all that large, but its location here on the edge of town was prime. all the sides of the property were edged in forests.
Return to the Bus Stop (Chapter 2)
I had been comfortable living alone, and the seclusion of my country house meant no one was around to bother me. now, i wished that all had not been so.