Cold-Hearted: Part 3
The streets had been plowed about half way through the night, and the few hours that had passed since then allowed a good bit to pile atop the ice.
Betcha
Well i can't promise to plow your pussy every night, but i'll fuck you more then once every two weeks. and then you can always go to the bar yourself and get another any stud of your choice."
Run!
All eight of my eyes dilated out of fear as i saw the upside down boar heading straight for me, his eyes narrowed, his enormous tusks lowered and plowed at the dirt beneath him.
Fox
plowing through the thick wintry foliage, obstructing my passage i fell in, easily going under. i barley managed to surface gasping for air, before i was caught by the bitingly frigid current and sucked under.
Rainy Day
But now she had hours to kill on this desolate interstate in the middle of nowhere, with only the occasional car or truck passing by for company, less seen and more heard plowing through the small ponds forming across the no longer dusty asphalt, the scorched
Halo: Left Behind, Chapter 2: Nothing Stays the Same
With righteous indignation they plowed through the onslaught of mac rounds and archer missiles and retaliated in kind.
(Rv) human heating
Warm-blooded,musky human to warm me up at night doesn't mean he's like my fucking dog jake" >the red ones eyes narrow at luke >"suuuuure luke, and i bet you were gonna protect him in school, and take him to restaurants, get him drunk off red wine and plow
Jeremy 032; Road-Stop Blues
Walking across the parking lot he saw that the highway was still being plowed, it would be a while before he was comfortable riding in such conditions. he used a hotel towel to clean the accumulated snow off his bike.
Blood, Sweat, and Diesel: Chapter 6
In any case, i plowed through the smelter facility, a warehouse or two, and very nearly an apartment block. at that point the landship threw a track, and the accompanying tumult knocked me back to my senses.
Cold-Hearted: Part 1
The sad fact was that, given all the snow, it was easier to just walk because there was so much snow that the plows could never keep up on the side streets that we lived on. i sometimes wondered if they even tried.
The Lost Kitten, A Christmas Story: Bump in the Night
I barely had time to register the shouting in the alien dialect before a figure wrapped in tattered rags plowed right into me, knocking the two of us onto the ground.
Knight in Rusty Armor
And even if it wasn't, that lummox bror would probably squish me or something if i didn't go, and then make you into a plow horse." the tall mare shuddered at the thought. "my thoughts exactly.