A Wafted Sigh
rye putting the water-buckets down and carefully pushing them across the tiled floor, away from the windows, and ... " ... rye?" the beaver asked, seeing him go all strange.
Fair Winds
rye and helix served as look outs along with a secondary diversion for the guards. once chains found a weak spot in the wall she carefully removed a brick. reaching into a pouch she pulled out a grenade then placed it inside the opening.
Bohemian Blasphemy
(anyway the wind blows) i don't want some rye i sometimes wish i've never been home at all. i see a little shivered rat of a bit scataboosh, scataboosh, will you do the tango. voltage is frightening, screaming, screaming bite me.
Cry Me a Murder, Part 2 - The Sun, the Sea and the Silent Scream
Minutes later, catalina brought us two plates of home-farmed trout with freshly baked rye rolls. _holy crap_, i thought; everything was home-made. little wonder the three of them were seeing things.
Tinker, tailor, soldier, demon - Part four of "Cry me a Murder"
I followed fernando around the hotel to the lawn that faced the rye fields. he pointed to something that looked like a random pile of clothes, but on closer inspection they were smeared in gore.
Tenth Invocation - Better then Two
"oh god rye, fuck me, fill me!" she gasped out, rocking hard against his tight cock, squirming and teasing at him. not one to ignore an order rye slammed himself hard up into her pussy and started to cum.
So You Are To Me
And, so, rye had woken up, a day later, having caught her fleas. they'd spent most of the day scrubbing and combing and soaking in the creek, trying not to think about their blood being sucked. rye especially.
Lowenstein & Shannon: Homicide Detectives - Part 1
rye bread, garlic red potatoes, roasted asparagus, and of course, leo's favorite blueberry maneschewitz wine.
NINTH Invocation - Around and Around
I never knew i could dance like that, i know that was you're doing rye. it was a blast, i got to put on a show and xander couldn't take his eyes off of me." rye nodded, and smiled.
Across the Pond: Chapter 2
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Motes Played — Chapter 3
rye just said it was “sour and sweet and unpleasant" and praiseworthy would not try it at all. now i can compare it to passion fruit and try new things." “rye is always too polite," motes said, grinning. “but i like her." it nodded.
Belonging Chapter 6
Then, seq turned and faced rye again. "this is your one warning rye. don't do it again," and, with that, we left rye's hut.