Alice - Altered States
"i think her parents are from iran or something; she's an afghan hound, with these great, long legs. anyway, i think she might be interested in meeting somebody like you. i could introduce you to her at the victory party after tomorrow's game..."
Morph Class: part 1
Dalila was the afghan, her shaggy fur not quite obscuring her feminine curves. what mostly leaped out was her hips and bust, her fur hiding the most other bends and lines on her body.
Dog Gone (21)
I thought having to turn my head upside down to really get a good look at the afghan hound. we hugged the wall, without touching it seeing as how it was still dripping, and made our ways around to the far side.
Steele's Nature
The afghan had told her that if sylvie had been able to choose between balto and steele, she would have chosen balto. few bitches knew steele as well as she did, but jenna wasn't sure. steele loved jenna, she knew that. in his way.
Dumpster Diving
Tall, elegant afghan hound; that flowing hair and a pissy diaper. he could hear her nasaly voice: "matt, i wet my diaper." "what do i have to do?" biting her lip. bam! horns on dumpster.
Beginnings of Heat
Kendall was gripping the couch so tight, the afghan had shifted, sending the dvd player remote clattering to the floor. "oh, hi mom!" krissi said, smiling. "i didn't hear you come in!" "i... uh..."
The Hot Springs - Part 2 (Balto/Jenna)
Just as he was about to move on, the high drawling voice of the only afghan hound he knew reached his keen ears. he was pretty sure she was one of jenna's friends. "don't worry yourselves too much, dearies.
Beautifully Tethered
While his thin, pink tail waver-waved (but, oh, if all tails could waver-wave in such a fashion) above the blue, black, and white afghan, which had been knit by ross's great-grandmother (from portugal) on his mother's side.
Dark Carnival
\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_ the afghan let out a sigh, basking in her afterglow. her middle was damp with her and the male seed.
Blood Brothers
Nbsp; as max watched the ball drop all the way on the other side of the nation and fireworks explode in splendorous patterns, he then cast his gaze back over to his new-found life partner, his blood-brother, his guitarist buddy, the fennec-afghan-collie
The Seaglass Foundation
The afghan placed both arms down on the desk in a neutral position. "we are a non-profit clinic, operating mostly off of our product sales."
Human Bitches Chapter Twelve: Fresh Sausage
Contrasting between the smooth of the afghan hound hippie's tongue, and the rough of teddy's was...well, it wasn't unpleasant, to be honest. no, not one bit.