Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 16

And bethany-kai and her second daughter, layla. wait a minute... seeing layla's face, smiling like a lunatic, triggered the memory of her saying something about a 'welcome' of sorts.

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Ander - Epilogue: Subchapter 3

"bethany's been talking to the elders, and they're going to agree to let her come over here." all their eyes went wide. "i thought they banned her from leaving the valley?" denko said.

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GIRL SCOUT NOOKIE

She finally had a chance to sock it to bethany blake!" "who?" "my daughter's bully. she's in the same scout troop. shitty, i know. bethany's a vicious little bitch and her mom's a shameless whore.

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Servant School

bethany was a beautiful skunk with a bratty attitude, dressed in a knee-length black skirt and white shirt that accentuated all her curves. "god, watch where you're going," bethany said in a superior tone.

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For You...Anything, I Do

After we adopted bethany, well... we kinda always had it in our minds that the two of you would marry one day." _i was dreaming. i knew i was!

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An Unforgotten Night..

Naira was walking to bethanie in the spotlight of my sight. bethanie's hands went over my now submissive mistresses hips caressing gently.

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Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 33

Rufio would peek in from time to time, and bethany would shout at him not to blow that smoke all over her patient.

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Got Milk? Ch. 3

With yet another glance over her shoulder after breaking the kiss, she saw that bethany had made her approach and decided to enter the arena. bethany was not as sizeable as annabelle, but no small girl by any means.

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Ander - Epilogue: Subchapter 2

He still went to see bethany once a week, and she was very pleased with his recovery.

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Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 109

Past bethany. past nilia and sarah and michael. past mateo, looking forlornly at the crossbow hanging from his bedpost. past mellah, holding sorrin as if she would never let go.

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