Trans Lab 003
I ran as fast as i could for several blocks, narrowly avoiding traffic, and almost knocking over a fruit stand or two. right as i was about to cross another street, the light turned green and traffic crossed the busy road.
When Dreams become Reality: Chapter 7: PLAY BALL! (Part 1)
I murmured, with my jaw dropping at how long the traffic was right when we got near the lincoln tunnel, which was not far from yankee stadium. it was now barely past 11 a.m, though the traffic was barely moving through the tunnel.
White Knights [1]
Her gaze traveled away to look down the empty shoulder in front of them while traffic continued to roar past. "but my brother might know what to do." "your brother?" sean put the car in gear and made his way back into traffic.
A Long, Desperate Drive
Lanes merged into one, traffic choked to a standstill--no shoulder, just a steaming line of cars stretching into the haze, bumpers kissing in the heat like a bad first date.
The Rampage - Part 01
Entire city blocks eventually became closed off to all traffic, open only to foot traffic, as was evident by how certain streets had been barricaded and guards posted to ensure none drove beyond.
Catharsis
Not witnesses basically for this fit of violence, bassam and his boy knew who i was and who i worked for and would spin a story, i drove off fast, cleared three blocks before i slowly down and joined traffic properly.
Heated Rub 3
He sits up, feeling the limousine tremble beneath him as the driver eased forward as the traffic began to move slightly.
Solis Part 11
"if traffic is bad to venus, i will be blaming you." i rolled my eyes, traffic! bah! theres no traffic in space. regardless, once the ship was landed i looked to the ground. moss made up most of the ground covering.
Special Assignments - Chapter Two
"traffic is moving," hudson pointed out. i was shaken from my thoughts and i put the car back into gear as we crawled forwards. "i love the uk, but man the traffic around here," hudson sighed.
The Bear's Best Breaking: A Brothel Times story
I promised you'd get traffic cones in you, and you damn well will by the end of this." he pulled his finger back, slapping his cock against her nose, letting her smell her juices and his cum still on his cock, though none of the other stuff.
Boris' First Time
For a nightclub the hair of the dog had a large, robust network with a lot more traffic than seemed normal, but this was the third time in six months that a huge spike in traffic had fried some server components, and since his team's boss was chummy with the
Give Me Wings, and I Will Fly
Ayden never understood how air traffic controllers managed to keep everything flowing smoothly, relatively speaking.