The New Guy, Part Five: The End

"yeah," pashmina said. "i'll stick around, make lunch for when they recover. you want anything?" "well...bye, i guess." pashmina handed him the collar. "i think you know what's that for." "i'll give it to her later."

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Apollo's Haven: Day One

"anyway, i'm pashmina." "and i'm skye!" the wolf said, looking right at whitney. "ooh, i think you'd make a nice addition to the wolfpack!" "now, now, skye," pashmina said. "you know that's her choice and her choice alone."

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Finding Himself

She was wearing a baggy white top, a pair of worn jeans and a patterned red pashmina scarf. "wow! that haircut looks great!"

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Christmas Short Stories

There were three bottles of exquisite perfumes wrapped in a pashmina scarf. the scarf though was weaved with the pattern of a wolf bowling at a full moon. "well how 'bout that, sylvia can sew!"

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identity

L shuffled back onto the boats deck wearing a pair of camel pants and a white t-shirt. he had a sash to tie around his waste and a large pashmina he could wrap around his head. "looks perfect, but what about your arms?"

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The New Guy, Part Four: Hat Trick

"willow and pashmina so far." jon turned to amelia. "i've been thinking about those able sisters you told me about." amelia nodded. "i think it would do sable a world of good to open up, the dear.

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Stan's Training Session

I really need to get at least one of them as my girlfriend...just thinking of fucking bijou or having pashmina sucking me off...fuck you know what? i think i got it! i still need to get more experience.'' she was afraid it would come down to this.

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Man Overboard: Commission for Toshiba

Today, she was draped on his shoulder like a mare pashmina, doting eyes on his muzzle, laughing at his jokes. i waved and was ignored. behind them, though, i saw an unexpected and more fascinating sight.

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