[p] Xenobiology
It was about as tall as those big volkswagen vans they had in the sixties, and half again as long; a smooth oval of unknown metal, once sleek and solid, now cratered and charred.
Let’s Not Forget the Rhythm
He slowed down to a crawl, signaled, and parked the car between a ford and a volkswagen, and pulled on the brake. "you live here?" "it's a really nice place," cyril smirked. "it's really peaceful." "shaun glanced at the building.
Corsi INC 13
He parked his new car next to a volkswagen rabbit, yoiko's car. he had always marveled at how beautiful it looked and for the first time he noticed the same white collared heart insignia on the back window.
Dangerous Lunatics: Turning Point "Book 2"
Construct smirked as he went to the gate and lifted it up revealing a old beat green volkswagen van , a older bat boy sitting in the drivers seat with dark sunglasses stuck his head out and smiled at the group as he spoke up" all aboard the amazovan
Decoy II - Part 2: Sucked In
They located the beaver's volvo in the parking lot and took up a position in chloe's less obvious and less well known volkswagen.
A Late Night at the Firm
The fox pulled into his two car garage and breathed a sigh of relief, his husband's red volkswagen wasn't there. otto parked his car and ran into his bedroom as fast as he could. the last thing he wanted was to be caught coming home this late.
Henry Rider and the NuYu Prescription: Chapter Fourteen
"what do you call a volkswagen after you flush it down the toilet?" i asked. he glared at me silently. "a dung beetle!" i exclaimed. he didn't laugh. they _never_ laughed.
Henry Rider and the NuYu Prescription: Chapter Fourteen
"what do you call a volkswagen after you flush it down the toilet?" i asked. he glared at me silently. "a dung beetle!" i exclaimed. he didn't laugh. they _never_ laughed.
Henry Rider and the NuYu Prescription: Chapter Fourteen
"what do you call a volkswagen after you flush it down the toilet?" i asked. he glared at me silently. "a dung beetle!" i exclaimed. he didn't laugh. they _never_ laughed.
Meet Beachcomber
It was the size of a volkswagen. this wasn't like college where every tab a was properly sized for every slot b. he looked down at beachcomber's hard-on and opened his mouth for the tip. beachcomber was very good at sucking dicks.
Upriver
This seems to have been the start of the hearsay about the very large catfish up by the dam: gargantuan, went the stories, which were numerous, about those absolutely huge catfish - the size of volkswagens!
The Lycanthrope Tails. Chapter Four.
So he had rented out an older black volkswagen that reminded him of home. "plan a, first." mary just said kicking her feet up onto the dashboard and resting back as if to sleep but benjamin could see the thoughts racing behind her closed eye.