Journals of a Marine
"boston." lewis replied. the bus ground to a halt, and the doors opened to permit a drill instructor to board the bus, in tan uniform and campaign hat, screaming instructions. he seemed to favor tormenting a small red fox near the front of the bus.
Eventide [WIP]
She asked, her voice as cold as this year's winter in boston. lisbeth joined the trap in blushing and curled up next to him, leaving the wolves to deal with each other. melanie's mother flashed a smile for her daughter and stepped closer.
Sox, Sax, and Sex
The boys are in boston to celebrate roy’s 75th birthday. he may be getting grey around the muzzle, but roy is young where it counts, at least as far as tracy is concerned. i apologize in advance to all you ny yankees fans.
Serenity
boston." another tiger took out a notepad, ran a small magnetic pen across it, and i heard the familiar beeping sound as my identification was recognized.
Something About a Time Alone
A good few hours later saw me landing back in boston again, and driving the cyclone spoiler ii dan gurney special back down to cape cod.
Caught Cheating
The sweet little brunette that he'd picked up in boston. she'd worn it for him especially in their hotel, but how they had captured such a detailed picture of her straddling his lap he didn't know.
Who's THE FOOL Now?
Now when you looked back you could clearly see a boston terrier standing right above you. his paw was held on his hip as he sneered down at his "visitor." he kept the other animal down with his paw, stepping on your chest.
Rainy Day Blues Chapter 11
It was far from the prettiest institution of higher education in boston, but it served its purpose.
Mayday!!! Mayday!!! Mayday!!! (1)
Can you do a 30 grad turn right and fly to boston?" " negative!!! .... we´re going down on the new york harbor. " " afc heavy. please repeat!" " afc heavy. we´re going down on the new york harbor.
Philadelphia's Confession
My boss gave me a raise, they actually passed a fucking tin cup around the boardroom for me when boston went into a coma and that probably saved his life. i scrambled for it, i begged, i thanked, and i am barely part of their corporate little world.
Forced Disobedience
Cliff then gripped the dog's hips and pressed his lips once more to eugene's, the elder boston terrier's squirming and shaking and laughter dying down as he let out a soft groan of enjoyment, his tongue slurping vigorously against the chubby rhino's.
LipThick (Bimbo Corruption TG)
His tank top is emblazoned in the home colors of the boston celtics, and his shorts are official branded bengals merchandise.