Dobietraining

renoir's hips were framed by a shocking pink g-string.

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Expirement

"god...renoir....damn....renoir....oh god....." renoir moaned and whimpered as donnie's thrusting became harder and faster.

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Black Blood Chapter 2

renoir went to check their room while mrs. renoir went to check the nursery. both met back in the hallway with no success. "the bathroom!" mr. renoir said as he approached the bathroom door. he quickly opened the door and peered in.

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Black Blood Chapter 3

renoir; i was just doing my duty as principal." "either way... thank you" todd smiled as he stood up. "mr. renoir..." "yes?" "in regards to thomas... let me impart some wisdom onto you...

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Black Blood Chapter 5

renoir to suggest any further ramifications." "what!?" emrik's parents said in unison.

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Black Blood Chapter 1

renoir, is there something else that you wanted to tell thomas?" "dad!" ren called out as he came running and hugged his father's side. mr. renoir smiled as he ruffled his son's head fur.

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Black Blood Chapter 12

My name is sera renoir. how are you doing today?" “i'm doing well, ms. renoir. what can i help you with today? do you have an upcoming surgery?" “oh no!" sera chuckled. “this call isn't medical related.

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Black Blood Chapter 4

renoir. in fact, two blue collars are five times more likely to give birth to a white collar than to a black collar." he looked at ren momentarily. "you two have done both.

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Black Blood Chapter 17

renoir” the voice said with a hint of annoyance. “based on previous cases, it’s actually rare that those who kidnap humans immediately harvest them.

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Black Blood Chapter 19

“the family renoir…" he gazed for a second at todd, and another for sera. he stared amusingly at luna's profile before coming across the final two.

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Madame Fortune is Blind Part 1 - Commission for watermelonapple

Tightening her book bag to her back and walking with a brisk pace to renoir hall she tried shoving it all out of her head. she was here now, and her family expected her to make the most of it.

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Change of Heart

His eyes scanned the walls and almost bugged out at the renoir painting, "on the terrace." he had heard it was sold to a private bidder to finance the museum it originally hung in, but this couldn't be it. it just couldn't.

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