The Prisoner
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Identity: Chapter Fifty-Two
Was that - yes it was, garrett, kneeling near some ruined kiosks, head bowed. fuck, was he - no, the prophet wouldn't have hurt him, garrett was too clever for that.
Flora: A Cat's Hat
From a pack beneath his poncho, he pulled out some coin and set it down on the kiosk to order himself a drink, hopping up to sit on one of the many bar stools that surrounded the kiosk.
Smut in Space, Part 3! An adult CYOA
There at least were a few ways to pass the time- tessa noticed a few kiosks selling snacks and souvenirs, along with traditional respite clothing: brightly colored sarongs and robes. "looks like someone got tired of waiting." todd deadpanned. "hm?"
The star of the show
Several kiosks sold masks that supposedly let you talk to the sea life. "yeah, they work," said the vendor." "ask anybody. fifty dollars for an hour.
Catnip Bandit
I stop in front of a digital info kiosk, looking at the various floors and listed shops. are these things usually so bright, and why is it pulsing? must need some new leds.
Smut in Space, Part 4! An adult sci-fi CYOA
Tessa shouldered her bag and started walking across the room, making a beeline for one of the clothing kiosks. "i mean, it's probably more comfortable than a shipsuit.
Delays and Layovers
The white bunny made his way over to the automatic check-in kiosks. he was quite glad that these had become instantly popular and that pretty much every airline had them as it made checking in much easier than it used to be.
Concurrence: Chapter 5
Seela asked after they stopped at yet another kiosk. her bodysuit was soaking, the material rubbing her hide raw thanks to all this walking and waiting. “do you see a port on this thing?” he replied as he tapped at the screen.
Cumming Home
They arrived by a hallway and lex nodded at a kiosk, “let’s see what they’ve got on for tonight. do you want a guy? girl? something more...” he rolled his hand, “guess and see?” _oh god, it’s really happening isn’t it?
The Costrainer's Debut
Inside the main entrance hall crowds buzzed among the various tables, kiosks and small restaurants peddling their wares along the way to the arena.
Love Lost, Chapter 17b: Reservations, concluded.
* * * joe loaded up on junk food while grace browsed a cinema kiosk. she felt a need to pick something really romantic, yet nothing in the category seemed right.