Grade A Milk
Vance tripped, rolling past the farmer and tumbling back inside his farmhouse, landing on the wooden floor with a groan.
The Bull in the Field
They both walked up to the farmhouse in silence. at lunch they sat away from each other though the bull gave the fox the occasional glance over. later they were back in the fields, the bull was back down to his underwear, both working in silence.
The Z Virus
Well, more of a farmhouse. anyways, it's been in my family for generations. there's more guns and ammo up there too since we use it for a hunting shack. there used to be a town there, but it recently burned to the ground about a month ago." ben said.
How to tame a wild Zebstrika
Bunny called out his gardevoir, who teleported him and zangoose back to his farmhouse. he let her relax, and he and zangoose went up to his room.
The Tomes Of Malderon
Malderon was able to carry the rogue all the way back to the farmhouse where godfrey was waiting for him. "another one of your, experiments godfrey?"
Ready, Aim, Fire!- chapter 1
When we reach the farmhouse i shove down the stubborn tailgate of my old truck and the dogs bounce out, even cain in his old age lunges from the truck happily. they run in circles around my feet as i walk into the house.
~Magistasia~ - Prologue
His mother always took him there whenever she needed specific supplies that they didn't have at their farmhouse so he had a general idea of what the place was like.
Cave Syrup - Short Story
I asked when we returned to his farmhouse. "oh, 18 active females. some younger and some over the age though too. had take the males out. they'd always try and come in and take over the milking. made a mess of things.
Reaper Pollenburn Campaign: Episode 1
_ dinner was held in the main farmhouse where a big dining table had been erected. the interior of the house was very rustic and reminded jacob of those old movies concerning farms.
The New Farmhand
Mischa pointed over towards the farmhouse. alex turned around to look only for his eyes to widen as her bare front pressed up against his back.
Welcome to the Improv
The sporty blue mustang carried both professional bodybuilding furs down the country road, until they finally turned into the long tree-lined laneway up to chet's farmhouse.
Chapter XI: To the Sun
"let me just confirm something," answered the _lupus_, turning towards the farmhouse. they walked quietly up a winding, dusty path that seemed to have been made from the grooves of carts and hoof prints of feral animals.