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“Exiles own the water, ma’am. Whatever your brother or the Captain told you was a lie. They have no idea what they’ll be facing. Exiles have granted us passage from time to time, but this ship is carrying two Royals. I doubt they’ll look the other way now.” “My brother has sailed these seas for years.” “He’s a Prince. You’re a Princess. Do you know what a pirate would do to get his hands on you? They’d defy every law in the book to capture a gem like that.” I felt queasy. “My sister has sailed this very journey. I think we are fine; all due respect.” He smiled and I realized why they called him Fang. His canines looked like they’d been filed into actually fangs. “Your sister is not you, Prin

A silver cross hung around his neck. Like their male counterparts, the girls were definitely dressed to party. The first one had long, straight blonde hair and soft, pouty lips. She wore bright green "hot pants" and a teeny tiny tank top that was cut off just below her breasts. She was holding hands with a very petite little hottie who had done her blonde hair up in pigtails. She wore a very short hot pink miniskirt and a tight black top. The word "Cumslut" was written in silver glitter across hr chest. The last girl was a curvy, voluptuous knockout with long dark hair. She too wore a short skirt—light blue. Her large breasts were packed beneath a tight white blouse that just barely containe

GENEVIEVE, had chosen to replicate the Bratz doll "Wild West Yasmin." Her hair was a cascade of chestnut waves, secured with a bandana that matched her bold turquoise eyeshadow. She tugged at her fringed suede miniskirt, ensuring it fell just right over her cowgirl boots. The corset top she'd found at a vintage store cinched her waist, emphasizing her free spirit. She was the kind of girl who'd climb the highest tree or dare to kiss a frog, all in the pursuit of a good story.

Linaria responds with a knowing smirk. The girls get dressed to go cause some trouble. Linaria in a maroon camisole with magenta swirls across it, accommodated by a matching maroon mini skirt, black tights, and maroon combat boots. And Kir with green and purple camisole, a seafoam green plaid mini skirt with chains, a studded black leather jacket, and green and purple boots.

Al’s was no better. Mine was a black mini skirt that sat low on my hips with two strips of fabric attached that stretched up over my tits and hooked behind my neck. Al’s was a hot pink two-piece with an off-the-shoulder crop top that barely covered her underboob. It had long, flared sleeves attached and a matching ruched bodycon mini skirt. The clothes were meant to send one of two messages. Either, “Look at me and be jealous!” or “Look what I can offer you for the right price.” I wasn’t sure which it was yet, but I was holding out hope for option A.

Only after passing this training can go offshore. "I have got a G****e meeting at Link. The meeting is at noon. Usha Marakar called," Mummy said when the papa came. Mom and Dad were happy. My brother went to school. Anna Maria did not go home. She is always with me, dancing with me and helping me dress up. She kissed me in between. She says I am so beautiful. I am ready with a North Indian costume. Papa took some photos with the camera. We sat in front of the computer. Dad and I sat cross-legged in front of the screen. Anna and Mummy sat on the side. The laptop is connected to the speaker...

*violent scene and mild mature content ahead* "I told you guys earlier, I do not feel comfortable in this." Korina looked down at her outfit and complained for the umpteenth time that night. She was putting on a crop see through top that was similar to a bralette, that displayed way too much cleavage. Her short mini skirt was mid-thigh high, she was sure if she bent over, her panties would be on display. "What's that?!" Daniella screamed over the loud music.

He understands that Minos is most likely autistic. Minos joyfully swims around, engaged in a game of tag with Electra, Meli, Petros, and another little merling girl. He wears a small blue wrap around the upper part of his tail, adding a touch of color to his ensemble. Minos' tail is a mesmerizing forest green with blue stripes and yellow fin tips. His forest green hair also has subtle blue layers, perfectly complementing his unique appearance.

It was a different club than the one we belong to now. Being that it was a Luau theme party, she was only wearing a small flowery wrap type mini skirt and a tube type top that left the bottom of her tummy bare. Her shoes were low heeled strappy sandals with a strap between her toes. They were kind of a casual to dressy flip flops if you will. I will never forget how sexy she was. She likes her toes brightly painted and loves sexy feet. Her hair was up at the beginning with flowers in her hair. I admit that she had an, "I'm fuckable" look to her. Her look said "I'm sexy and I know it." Her skirt was short enough that her panties could almost be seen if she bent over.

I just called it a weapon. I didn’t look like my sister at all, and i always covered my eyes with brown lenses in sixth grade after I was bullied a lot so I was totally unrecognizable. “You’re such a pretty little thing,” Red muttered beside me. Her gown was dramatic, half black, half blood-red, with a slit that screamed danger. “Tell me something I don’t know,” I replied as we approached the towering estate. “What’s the plan?” “Simple,” I said. “Get close. Play innocent. Stained Men love innocent girls.”