From: Rodrigo Pineques <pinerod@simsmail.com>
To: Marcel Torres <beringelagrande@simsmail.com.br>
Date: 2009-6-14 14:35:22
Subject: First week in newcrest
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Bro, I gotta tell you life here is bangin.
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Soon as I got here, I got set up in some shit apartment.
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Apparently there was some bad murder went down here recently, so it was cheap. Decided to meet my neighbors and get a feel for the hood.
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This a side Story, with a Character from @little zerkling, just for a test and some Ideas.
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A new day, or so this young blonde succubus believes, yet things are not as they usually are for her, despite being in Winterhold, quite a few things are different than usual.
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Stopped at Braidswood Inn and Thruzar showed up. He wants to travel with us again and observe my bravery while he makes decisions about dealing with Madanach, etc. I don't know if it will really help, but maybe he just needs time away from the tribe to get a clearer picture before making his decision. I don't consider myself particularly brave, just surviving what needs to be done. Kaidan would probably say I'm too modest. ... How many is that now: Let's see, there's Adielle, Bjorn, Brelyna, But
Esther met some moms to be from local prego mom group. Tiffany liked her a lot. So they came to the club for some good BBCs together.Â
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Thanks to @AkaTheBootyHutner I could use his girl.Â
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This one's for the fellow eight-legged-freak freaks. I stumbled upon Rektas' Spider Queen outfit set
and decided to mix posed shots with a sex scene.
Enjoy.
The smell of chlorine and sweat permeated the damp corridor leading to the locker rooms—an acrid blend that clung to the back of the throat. Leroy walked ahead, his sneakers scuffing lightly against the slippery tile floor, still feeling the burn in his leg muscles after the grueling workout. The gym’s air conditioning seemed to have given up in this wing, leaving the air heavy and stifling. Bento followed close behind, the sound of his heavier, rhythmic footsteps echoing against the white, mois
Content Warning: Adult language, Adult themes, Nudity, Sex, Dubious Consent, Plot
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Xander felt like an idiot.
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He'd spent the past few nights wandering the seedier neighborhoods of Willow Creek, looking for Samedi's lost fledgling. Every so often, he'd take Maman Brigitte's ugly doll out, chant the incantation Carmilla had taught him and wait for some kind of sign. He did his best to do it when no one was around.
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