Soul Shattered Chap. 4: Distraction
Starling sitting at the kitchen table, drinking coffee. "chris," mrs. starling asked. "where were you?" "i want for a quick early morning jog." it wasn't a complete lie. mrs.
Pizza Delivery
Andy said as shiriko plopped the five boxes of pizza down on the kitchen table. the blue hyenagator had his cell phone in one hand and a takeout menu in the other.
Sluts Make Good Dogsitters Pt. 1
They both ignored the buzz of beryl's phone on the kitchen table, letting rellen's reply go unread as magnum shoved his tongue into beryl's mouth.
Unexpected but Reasonable
As well as the two large suitcases resting on the kitchen table. “james, what's this?" “i wanted to surprise you," i explained with a wide grin.
The Heart of a Dragon
"okay, toothless… i love you too…" hiccup stood from his chair at the kitchen table and rubbed the dragon's black scaly rump slowly with his hand, moving from his thigh up to his tailhole and along the base of his tail.
Room service
Toby gulped as he saw the pulsing bulge in the horse's pants leg, and frowned as james said "get undressed and get on the kitchen table." toby climbed onto the table after he had taken off the shit and lay on his back.
Complaints
He wasn't looking directly at druff anymore and was pacing slowly towards the kitchen table while sounding increasingly agitated, judging from the pace of his ranting.
The Days of Transition Part: One
I sit down at the kitchen table with the ipad. i am going through my feeds while eating. as i get up and put my dishes in the dishwasher, i notice a certain feeling coming from my hands. it feels like they are tingling. _this is weird.
Life by the Page 11
He sat at his kitchen table, scratching his unkempt fur as he took long drags from his cigarette.
Frat Party
Sitting alone at their kitchen table, alice pride was a proud mother two, her two young boys jack and john were finally out of the house and away at college.
Renamon's Secret Love
She turned around to go back to the computer, but accidentally bumped into the kitchen table. a small clatter could be heard as something fell off the table. renamon looked down at the small box that had fallen.
Weekend at Mr. Ratburn's - Part 1 of 3
He reached his paws in and pulled out two cans, placing them on the kitchen table. buster looked at the markings, but didn't recognize the brand as any kind of cola that he'd drank before. "what kind of cola is this?"