Brat Tamer: Part 3 (Commission)
He wondered if it was under the gas station or deeper in town. the clap of leather put the question on hold. “until then, you’re gonna be my bitch.” the lemur patted a small leather paddle in her hands. her eyes glanced downward.
Going Nuts
station in the state.
A Curtain Falls Over Furdom 40: Travels
. \*\*\* a familiar gas station came into view. a familiar pile of stuff from my house in front of it. the gas station across the road from it lurking and empty. when we made our way closer, i could see down below the overpass.
I must have taken a wrong turn
Chris is carried into the gas station. chris awakes on a bed; he looks around at his surroundings. he sees pieces of cars and furniture to make the place livable.
Shifting Consequences--Chapter 8: Intimate Preparations
Let's just hope the attendant at the gas station will let us use his phone or call a cab for us."
Regrettable Circumstances: Ep.3 Pt.1
Then they went to the gas station. it took leon a minute to figure out how james did it the last two times. he finally figured it out and filled the truck and gas cans.
Some things are better left undiscovered
Fiona says with a smile, then she turns to walk back to the front yard, and to the gas station. "there you are! stop disappearing on me! what if someone kidnapped me?!" ashley says frustrated.
Long John
I accepted his extra twenty with a wink as i stepped out into the mist at the gas station as he bid me farewell. when miss tammy pulled in on the dot i had a second coffee ready. gas station coffee, but she'd drink it.
Shifting Consequences--Chapter 28: Beyond Doubt
She should have stood up to mallory when she asked her to check out the gas station lead again. mallory deserves a punch in the face... and so does she.
The Furries on the Bus
The driver got out and walked into the gas station. jess knew the driver's timing very well, and let go of steve's cock and slipped her panties off, soon standing up and mounting over steve's cock.
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He breathed a sigh of relief as he saw the gas station coming up on his left, itching for a pack of sress-releving smokes that would ease his weary head. at least for a few moments anyway.
Resist: A Maverick Hotel Tale
Even so, i'd still managed to take my cup of gas station coffee with me and decided to crash out on the living room recliner. i paused though. on one wall, mounted to it proud and true, was a familiar, friendly old flag.