Companions Chapter 20: Confessions
The concierge is paid to say that. in my las vegas, the casinos all honored each other's chips. we could cash out and pay that way."
Suit and Tie
Which consisted of wondering how he'd gotten himself into this situation, and ultimately doubting whether he even deserved the concierge job.
Section II
As we passed the concierge, i noticed that he spoke alarmingly good english. we stepped outside, and i suddenly found myself suddenly overwhelmed by the openness of the outside.
A Meeting In Central Park
I did get her measurements, and asked the concierge to find several pairs of jeans in the same size and brand, plus some panties, bras and a few tops. verona was a fine five foot eight inches tall, and her figure was a perfect hourglass.
Flavour of Lust (A Vore House Valentine)
Many of those worked for the vore house or were associated in some way, but he was stuck at the concierge desk handing out potions. not that it was a bad place to be, he just would have rather been with his partners.
Just a Girl and Her Ponyta
She checked herself and her brother in, the concierge politely ignoring her blaze, who walked freely around the lobby and signed her name on the line at the bottom agreeing to pay the $200 fine if blaze messed anything up in the room.
Radial Flux: Prologue
He's been more of a concierge than a company president, and it's been getting to him. scratching the chin of his long floppy muzzle, looking out over the city from the 40th floor, he decides that the view is nice at least.
Bodi and Angus
The concierge rabbit asked. angus replied a yes, as they padded into the small, but good restaurant. they sat down, and angus ordered some wine while glancing at the menu. bodi blushed slightly, still not really having any money. "hey umm.
QC-056 - Scaly Noodle Meal
The concierge desk was halfway down the main hall, with a small red and blue amphibian by the name of theodit sitting at his computer, waiting for guests to approach him.
Planting Roots in the New World Chapters 01-03
Right next to the entrance was the concierge, who had a wall of slotted boxes with numbers on them. ezra happily sauntered over while basking in the scents of the tavern, ears perked up to enjoy the un-obtrusive music.
Hic Sunt Dracones
A stoat, dressed in the the uniform of the hotel's concierge, was walking smartly over to their table. he stopped in front of roger and held out a sealed manila envelope. "roger mason?" the mustelid asked. roger nodded and took the envelope.
Paws, Slow Down, Stop - Chapter 6
I was a mix of emotions when the concierge directed me up to klaus's flat.