Never seen again

Without another word the flying squirrel grabbed hold of the brush and started scrubbing, never to be seen again.

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The Boy Who Loved Her

In west virginia - they all knew it - there's a kind of flying squirrel that's not found anywhere else, and in fact is its own species.

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The Eye - Part 1

But before the flying squirrel could take much of the sight in, the red panda was joined. stepping free from the bedroom, came kei, equally nude and equally unkempt. reiko couldn't help but laugh at the two.

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The Eye - Part 2

She didn't necessarily like them, but, as a flying squirrel, reiko wasn't exactly afforded the luxury of **dis** liking them, either. it wasn't an issue of preference, after all; it was an issue of necessity.

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Tongue-Tied Lightning

The flying squirrel sniffed the air. "mm." "wilco?" "mm?" a blink. "you and arabella ... you're on the same shift?" "oh. yeah.

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Peas and Carrots

"watch me," the flying squirrel stated, nodding, nodding, and ... taking the shuttle to the next spot. "uh ... uh," were his quiet, breathy huffs. his squeaky sounds.

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Five Liters

Looking quickly to the flowers, and then the presenter of them: a flying squirrel. "uh ... they're ice-flowers. they're from the snow rabbit world.

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Golden Dawn

Tails said waving the flying squirrel inside. ray followed watching the foxes namesakes swing back and forth excitedly.

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Red-hot afternoon

There on the bed was a golden furred flying squirrel that certainly looked like ray but sported a presently drooling pussy and a massive set of tits in addition.

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Mystery Hero

Penny dashed towards him to try to see if she could interview him, but the flying squirrel stepped in her path, "perfect! you're that newspaper lady, right?

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Refraction

The flying squirrel grinned. "you know: perks? stuff ... " "perks.

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Driven to Thirst

I'm a flying squirrel," he said. "so, what am i to do," he asked, "to keep from going stir-crazy?"

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