Morpheus' First
A couple of people, farthest from the tellers, turned their heads and uttered gasps, drawing more attention. for stepping into the warm and gentle orange lighting of the bank were a pair of helmeted rabbits.
Aphrodite City 3: The Bank Job
People got down on the floor as the tellers immediately began stacking up bundles of twenty, fifty, and hundred dollar bills.
Luck of the Draw
"don't worry so much, bud," peter said, and thanked the teller as he gave him his cash. "tomorrow's my twenty-second birthday, and i'm going to make it big where it really counts!"
An Evening Out
And i figured i'd do some cheering up for the poor teller. really need to switch to that automatic deposit thing." "i've been telling you to.
Servants of the Earth Chapter 1: Waking from a Dream
The fortune teller vanished in an implosion of eerie green light and jesse turned around to go across the street to get away from the vixen. but there was no street.
Black Meridian 15: Psychic Eyes
Seemed like a fine plan, but the fortune teller didn't much look forward to the cold of quindon.
Servicekraft - K2
Nur wenig spã¤ter kamen auch aileen und markus aus den umkleideraum und halfen beim polieren der teller. fr.
Unicorns a brief history II
Herself in that beautiful glade with the lion standing before her, "have strength" he said and she awoke and refreshed she thought of the moots where the unicorns gathered to tell stories, "i'll go there and tell my tale and beseech all to listen the story teller
Nothing Ever Happens During The Off-Season
They were having as much sex as they cared to tonight, and strange, under-the-boardwalk fortune tellers could fuck right off!
Sara's Story
I would like to thank teller of tails for proof reading this and editing. thank you and enjoy. her eyes flicked back and forth, trying to keep all her opponents in sight. she wasn't doing very well at it.
A Good Chase
"i'll have you know i'm a bank teller, not some girl working hot topic," she sighed. "a real poet wouldn't need another job anyway." "a poet is a person that writes poems. i'd say you're up to the description, wouldn't you?" "maybe.
Tsarmina of Tisarma - Ch 1
She grinned wickedly at the stricken look of shock in the fortune teller's eyes, gripping the frail twig of her throat, flexing the straining muscles of her arm. "shall i silence your lies forever, varla?