Sunkra's webcam surprise
The window on the other side turns black as terry logs off and sunkra clicks onto the window that manages his webcam stream to his online audience, the chat being spammed with vulgarity and requests for him to do.
Night of the Were-Raccoon
She grabbed a shirt from the bag and threw it on as she went back to the fire, then got out a skillet and started frying spam and toast. while the spam sizzled, holly got impatient and picked up the camera again.
Match Making
The message itself was as follows: mark duster of 298 west danbury, apartment e, this is not spam.
Rutting Ridley
There was nothing but spam waiting for him. spam irritated him. he relished in deleting it, chuckling as he clicked _delete forever._ "teach you to pester me," he scoffed. hunter yipped a curious bark. ridley glanced back. "not you. you're fine."
Revelations - Chapter 26: Too Many Secrets
"as i said: spam. send enough emails, you'll get at least one taker. i'm sure the fbi watches it though; the potential targets i've seen in the u.s. never make it into the news, so i assume they're taken into protective custody.
Unwanted
"magic spamming parry-faggot. next time fight me without resorting to n00b tricks." i was unable to resist shooting back with a quick "you flatter me" before touching a red sigil sign to summon someone who actually looked like a competent player.
Findr: Where Your Perfect Match Is Just A Reality, Dimension, Or Time Jump Away
Probably just more spam that got past the filter agai...wait, what the hell? what the fuck is findr?! "thank you for signing up for findr!" the e-mail title proudly proclaimed.
Suburban Bliss - Chapter One
At least the spam filter got most of it, but every now and then, something would find its way through. i deleted the unimportant messages and realized that there were no important messages left.
Glitches
Twenty more minutes passed as matt stripped his inbox of unread emails and a lot of spam that the most recent of viruses karl has sent his way managed to accumulate.
The Aftermath: All Good Things...
Normally jeeves would just shunt such an email to his spam inbox, but today he paused with his finger over the spam hotkey.
Life
"spam, spam, spam, facebook, crap, spam...ugh" muttering to myself as i skimmed through, deleting all the unnecessary e-mails as i finally found of use, reading over it. my eyes drifted over the e-mail to one folder i always had on here.
Sleep Over
The young pup let out a stream of yipps and moans as his entire body spammed in pleasure and he unleashed rope after rope of white liquid from his member.