Teaching Opportunity
The nightstand was made of pine and was bare, save for a single lamp. neat and tidy, just how he liked it. aysa sighed softly, catching herself at the last moment. "ten years, darlan, we've been together. and you're worried about one little trip?"
The Deluxe Package
The walls are bare, save for a couple of pr posters showcasing smiling faces and professionals dressed up in crisp, white attire.
The Am-Drag Stream 5: Rivals Rally
Each time that it relaxed, it was impossible to miss just how easy it was to look into his own depths, his 'modesty' barely saved by the fact that all one could see was some of the latex inside of him rather than the pink inner walls.
The Sacrificial Room O-o
The filthy, flea infested room was small and completely bare save for a strange stone block in its center that appeared to be coated in blood, bits of fur and flesh.
World of Chaos: Chapter 12
This time, the shoulders and neck were bare, save for a silver sapphire necklace on a fine chain. "my lady vailadriel." i returned the bow. "any who calls the beast savage clearly have never witnessed the grace of the stag."
My Fantasy
Vixen stood in front of the mirror, examining herself, bare save for a pair of thin black-lace knickers. the soft blend of pearl-grays, dark kohl-blacks, and pure ivories of her soft pelt melted together to give the unsurpassed color of the artic fox.
The time Rachel fell and Sky was born Part one
It was bare save for fire sprinklers on the celling. no way out except the way she came in witch was atleast 12 feet off the ground. trapped.
If These Walls Could Talk
It was male, resembling a fantasy-standard beast of some kind, a bull's head where a man's should be above plates of polished black armor on the upper body, the lower bare save for a thong, its straps flat and narrow leather strips and its pouch resembling
Enter Seraph
Her room was dimly lit and bare save for a large round bed that seraph was alright sinking down upon. white fur contrasted with black sheets, red hair surrounding her head like an aura, graceful dancer's legs parted.
When the Roommate's Away
His bed was neatly made, the counters bare save for a comb, and his things were organized and pristine. it was practically showroom clean. it would have been easy to hold a grudge against how messy jace lived, but if anything, mateo envied it.
Heroic Problems
._ he groaned as he felt the last of his armor slide off, leaving him bare save for the belt around his waist with its little slit for the mace to fall into.
Beautiful Twilight: Suffering through endless love
Her arms were bare, save for a pair of leather gloves, wrapped tightly around her fingers and paws. at about mid forearm, the gray gave way to black... black furred "socks" traveled all the way down to her black hands, and fingers.