Failure to Leave
When Wires got home from work the next day, he was greeted by a familiar silence. The TV had been turned off, and Keisha was asleep in the popcorn bowl, curled up amongst a pile of red-speckled napkins. There was a small, sloppily-written note pinned...
Doctor 2
I'd expected pain, but thank ace's dealer for marijuana. there was pain, but i couldn't seem to care as the wolf made me his.
The Red Light Lounge: Welcome To The Club
"we also sell and grow our cannabis here aswell, all strains and strengths possible. feel free to look around, we can answer any questions you have about anything in our store."
Fievel and the *Real* Denny in, A New Found Friend, Part 1
Warning; references of marijuana use in this story. other warnings; scat. watersports. cub to human play. bestiality. cub to human. (bj in a blumpkin.) bestiality, adult to adult. (in the present.)
Trouble
He had some good, strong weed and i knew i couldn't deny him. i melted when i was around him.
Beast Rise : Last Detour
Huffing in a strong amount of weed smoke and holding his breath in. that hit was big but matt was even bigger now.
A Brojob (Echo VN Fanfiction)
Though he dabbled in harder stuff, weed was the general drug of choice for jeremy, something micha was grateful for. he really didn't need to end his first two days back in echo with an acid trip. weed was good. agreeable.
Relax
Cath broke the kiss and exhaled with a happy sigh, rob grinning as he took another hit from the joint.
Family Reunion: Trevor and Alissa
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Skipping School
Here's a story of my high school days Right around the time of my emo phase I had myself a girl Who'd put me in a swirl She could really spin me, I give her praise The issue with the cliques was a bit odd Me being an emo fox, she being a...
You Smoke That Stuff?
Tracy passed the joint over to his mate and marked roy’s score on the pad in front of him. he looked over his tiles and selected the blank-two. “seven.” “hoo-hoo-hooo! five more!”
The Art of War - New Brother Chapter II
Money was money, and weed was weed. and a hole was a hole. "awesome. gotta go eat now." "catch ya on monday" i shut off skype, keeping my secret webcam window open. know your enemy, the better to destroy him.