Penny's Spanking Spell
"how else would they keep all those wild little celts and cajuns like us in line? point a finger and say 'mary play nice or i'll look at you funny'?" the two of them burst out laughing at the imagery. it went on for a few moments. "well," druantia said.
Breaking in Modruk: A confusing start
Danny would have guessed the accent was cajun. "now i'm gunna take mah hand off yuh. ok mon? veril jus wanna hear yuh moan, tho yuh ain' gonna yell tho or ya'll be sorry mon." danny let the words sink in.
Down on the Bayou - January Rule 34 Story #2 (Teaser)
"well, my family isn't cajun if that's what you're referring to. i only moved here a few years ago." "from where?" "chicago." he responded. "my wife wanted to settle here and i'm not much to argue with her." "your wife, huh? got any kids?"
A Draught of Disobedience
Mori was nervous but he didn't want to seem weak and he still wanted to impress this seeming cajun gentleman. he simply nodded silently.
A Dog in Blue: The Choice
“i was just doing my job,” james frowned as travis parked the car in front of a small cajun food joint, “the kid was resisting arrest.”
Brought into the Light:part 12: Sheath and Knife fiction
"my best option is johny's seasoning and cajun snake sauce." chancy fist bumped the mongoose..."boom baby." the group breached the fence and split apart.
Mr. Green and the Gators
To my right is rico, the world's whitest, shortest, and least tolerable cuban and to my left is jean, a man who looks between 15 and 65 from god knows where louisiana who speaks fluent french, cajun, and when drunk, supposedly english.
Master Of The House
The oryx spoke like one of the cajuns, the room was filled with every indication that it was practicing hoodoo or voodoo, was that why he was here? was it some sort of spell?
An Endless Voyage chapter 61:
Certain until i visit the louisiana ii, but discounting excalibur's canid food as that's my native culture, i would have to say it was a close tie between the feast i had with dimitri on the suvorov this morning, and the delectable, mouth searing spicy savory cajun
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. \*\*\* "daddy was a cajun, raised on southern land. and so my kinfolks tell me, was a street-fightin man. well, they rushed him down to see the doctor. hey doctor, won't you check his head? the only thing that was wrong with him.
Rest Stop
The wolf's cajun drawl came out more strongly. "i c'n get you far as cactus point, but i'm headed north after that. plenty guys goin' to chevali from there, though." two blow jobs was one fewer than it'd taken him to get out to crystal city.
Isle of Abomination: Prologue
She gasped, with that thick cajun drawl most blacks have these days. well, almost all she knew except those uppity bourgeoisie up north folk. thinkin' they better cause they educated. well, maybe....