Barfly - Happy Hour
It's not rocket science..." abby chimed in with a grin. "at least i only get my tips from the jar, smart ass" chris laughed and winked at abby, finally making her blush.
A Princess' Steed: Chapter Six
He knew what it meant when girls from his old world acted in such a manner - truth be told, it wasn't rocket science wherever one was - but did it mean the same when a pony did so? she wasn't a girl, nor a woman. she was a _mare_. he gulped.
Waiting
But let's face it, even a data entry position demands three years of verifiable experience, a degree in rocket science and a recommendation letter from the president. it's like if businesses didn't want employees at all.
Lone Tiger - Commission fo catprog
It wasn't rocket science; just don't think about it. if anything, it required less finesse than what a human needed to walk on two legs. before long he was making trips back and forth across the cabin like it was nothing.
First Times
"it's not rocket science, soren. you wanna keep dating milo, but milo needs to be dating a girl so you he can leave the house. i can be milo's girlfriend for you."
Hold Your Weight - Commission for Asteyr
Alphys was no expert in holding his bladder, but it wasn't rocket science. it was all about holding the pain at bay, keeping his mind on other things, denying every urge to let his undermuscle go.
The Rehabilitation of Dawn Bellwether Chapter:15
It's not rocket science." bonnie chuckled. judy gave a weak smile in response, as the older rabbit placed more batter in the nearby skillet.
Need
Some guys come back and they're all buff while others just stack on the weight and wonder why, it's hardly rocket science if a guy like me can work it out. i shiver as i feel my balls churn and i slow down my strokes.
If the shed's a rocking
"not magic, but it ain't exactly rocket science is it, you put the seed in the dirt, add water, and wait." laughed the pig as he reached the shed door, his portly form framed against the sunlight behind him. ernie winced to hear such things.
Cheating with His Brother: Chapter 3
Well, it wasn't exactly rocket science. sashaying her hips as she paced through the restaurant, avoiding tables and waiters with a certain degree of skill, knowing without looking that his eyes were on her and only her.
My Gym Partner's Bro Tends The Privates (Part 5)
"it's not rocket science. when i ask for grade-a, you get goddamned a, not the huckabee revue." jerr, and half the more-involved onlookers, reacted in subtle realizations. the young windsor wasn't among them.
Phony Paige
"it wasn't exactly rocket-science, sir." bucky gave a hearty chuckle. "well, if you've truly finished _everything_, i don't see why you can't go home. you're not being paid hourly, but i don't see a problem." "but sir!"