MMG: Tombthieves Entombed
He curled his fingers around the rim of her sari. her ears drooped and shoulders sank. she wanted, more now, to beg, but fought the desire. in another state, she may have glimpsed the truth, but not now. not here.
An Island's Tail – Chapter Two
He also saw other otters like leilani, male and female, dressed in beautiful sarongs and saris, lounging in the sand close to bamboo huts, or gathering fruit. one female otter was in the shallows, making a lei out of flower blooms and palm fronds.
Unter Drachen 10 - Tyria
Durch diese art den sari zu tragen zeigt sie ihre weißen bauchschuppen, die sich so schön hervorheben. hinter ihr erscheint jaya.
Love for Sale: Chapter 11
She pushed his paw down under her sari and the blast of heat on his fingers was scorching. she returned the caress with a sound of satisfaction. this would do nicely. she pulled him out back of the bar and their kissing continued. she was bold!
To be the Matriarch
That had to be sary, at ninety-feet-tall, but the others would not allow it, forcing her to share and be a good sister wife amongst them all.
Virtually Real Capter 61: Escape is No Escape.
“they'd done so much damage i didn't even realize it was jasmin until i recognized her sari. it had been a gift and she only wore it on our anniversary.
Kaiju ga Gotoku 1.4 - A Prayer for the Fallen
Standing at his side was a beautiful moth dressed in a flowing sari of black, yellow and orange that seemed to creep and shimmer like fires in the forest.
Finding a New Self, chapter 17: A Tough Night
I peeled off the sari, barely unpinned it and hung it to dry, and flopped down on the bed, with my hand over my own, coiled-up body.
Are you a chicken?
sari was quick enough to follow the dragons' suggestion, while kani herself was a bit more reluctant. when all three of them were huddled around the dragons' crotch, partially sitting on his tail even, he continued his lesson.
Kaiju ga Gotoku 5.6 - With Burning Faith
His golden horn glinted upon his scalp as his black-and-red sari fluttered in the wind, whilst he held an empty box in his hands. standing outside the grounds, kiryu bowed to the visitor in passing as he left.
Half-Blood Chapter XLVI
Her mother was dressed in a beautiful and intricately designed sari. on her head she wore a traditional hijab. he knew for a fact that mrs. mishra never wore a hijab on regular circumstances, and the fact that asha herself was bareheaded was telling.
South Pacific Fantasy: Princess and the Pauper
As he spoke, karl, rick and the others now noticed a throng of tahitian felines, canines and otters gathering on the dusty town road, dressed in a beautiful, floral splendor of sarongs, saris, and head-dresses of hibiscus blooms and bamboo vines.