Gator Hater
I'll give you... say, ramona, how much time is left in class?" he asks the ta. "about twenty-five minutes, professor," ramona answers dutifully. "thank ya. well, how about ten minutes, mr. jonas?
The song became love...
Ramon's mate evelyn seems nice, and the two are beginning to think of having a little ramona. the others are still out collecting stones, as usual. lovelace is still handing out advice, even though he's not a guru anymore.
The Junk Shop: Random Trades Revisited
* * * ramona, a middle-aged mare, smirked slightly as she held up the hem of her little red dress, her black-furred crotch pressed firmly to the machine.
One Night in Rome
She remembered how ramona had become so different, quite and withdrawn after being assigned to him, she hoped she was faring better in sicily, the girl had always dreamed of returning to her family there.
Random Trades Wrapup
"ohhh shit." the big bear said, "you're that goat boy who got ramona's junk!" "well damn," the elk gawked, "i could tell she had some strong hormones, but... _damn!_" "yeah, dude, she's a fuckin' beast!"
Sweet Dreams 3
At the end of the night, ramona told them to go up to their rooms before they fell asleep on the couch again. the two made their way up the stairs, sonya moving uncharacteristically slowly so she could walk alongside marcus.
A Different Prison: A Hollin Arensen Story
ramona, pastora, albert._ he repeated their names like a mantra in his head. _i’m so sorry. your family is gone, and it’s all my fault.
The Spray (Latex TF/Herm/Lizard/Rat/Goo/Eggs/Fdm)
Getting my ramona flowers on?" "um..." "don't worry." duncan could tell by the shift in her grip that she was leaning in close. "_i'd never do that,_ " she whispered, "_unless you were there to watch_."
Alt Earth 4077 Historical Post 5
~ramona killim, humaran-sage upgrade, terra exodae archivist, 4th order of the word~ taken from the letters of grace brin to her mother cary brin during the final year of the a.c.e. program: _\<3.15.0880aw\>_ _dear mom,_ _i finally did it!
And With His Many Jagged Teeth 4 - He Mourned For Her Son
ramona sat waiting at the doorsteps, shivering to herself, wrapped within her thick jacket as she struggled trying to keep warm.
RP Log: A Real Man
ramona... sweet little bull girl..." he continued. he laid them all out for her. let her know her competition. "and... you," he said, kissing her again. "i saved the best for last.." she said, laughing deeply, then turning her around.