Miami Lust

The question gave theo pause as he looked to the concierge for an answer. "our submissive staff collars have pink nametags. these tags allow for free use amongst guests.

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Weapon – Growing

The man told the concierge, giving a little nod to him at his implied query, obviously 'best table' wasn't always the same one, nor likely the best.

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White Knights [3]

During a momentary lull while the beleaguered concierge attempted to recover a situation gone disastrously wrong, taws stretched and yawned hugely, then leaned forward to slip out of the seat.

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The Ambassador

I strode up to the concierge, not even pretending that i had a room there.

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Santamos Island: The Lottery Winner

The two of them visit the hotel's concierge, where robert signs the "consent for execution" form. phillip as executioner, and the concierge countersigns as a witness. phillip ties robert's hands, and the two of them go out to the public gallows.

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Chapter 52: The Heist

The man cleared his throat and concentrated \ the concierge and several nearby customers looked to thomas with intense curiosity.

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Ultimate Gay Butch Cuntboy

The concierge asked, he seemed to be smiling though the beak made it difficult tell. "yes..." liam mumbled, unable to tear his gaze away from of the entrance. "that's fine, feel free to sit" said the concierge, who then returned to his work.

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Collar the Wild - Chapter 26 - Rehearsal

Alek hands the jacket over which is promptly hung up and they step over to the concierge standing in the foyer. “may i have your names, sirs?” he says politely, pretending to hold a clipboard.

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Vulpes Lupis - Escape From Paris

Excuse me, but we don't serve your kind here," the concierge said as the four furs walked into the hotel lobby. "what are you talking about?" ben said defensively. "i'm talking about your vulpine friend here," the concierge snottily replied.

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The Mercurius Express — Chapter 1

Said the uniformed weasel concierge. "evening. i would like to ask, what time does the aerion-mercurius express depart tomorrow?" the concierge hummed thoughtfully. "usually around five in the afternoon, sir.

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First Time Favor

A black and white gryphon with golden brown around her neck called out as she she stepped towards the concierge desk, a tall and lithe blue and white insect-canine hybrid keeping pace.

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Stressful Downtime, Part II

The concierge reached under the desk and pulled out a card, sliding it across the maple surface and towards the human. "here is your room key. take the elevator and go right all the way to room 215, enjoy your stay!"

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