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Discussion in 'THREAD ARCHIVES' started by Diana, Apr 2, 2010.
"Waiting for her parents to be done with sex. Like always."
"But I keep getting lost." Melissa said softly.
Melissa close her eyes to focus before disappearing.
I press up against her, hip to hip, against the kitchen counter. Long fingers with darkly tanned skin run down her sides, thumbs hooking into belt loops, bodies bending--hers backward slightly, mine forward until chest to chest. Hot breath against the nape of the neck, promising.
WHAT'S GOING TO BE NEXT DIANA.
"FUCK OR LAUGH AT FOR BEING A LOSER ON AN INTERNET FORUM"?
I KNOW YOU'RE BETTER THAN THIS.
IN OTHER NEWS, KISS, NO HOMO.
*grabs tk and bends he over the kitchen counter before donning a chainfist and cramming it where the sun don't shine, splitting her in half*
*Bakes cupcakes and shoves them into GMK's helmet grill until he asphyxiates.*
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:D *pushes the rules by beating Vay against GMK's power armor. While not harming GMK, the brute force of the swings batter even the massive Space Marine back. The crunching is enough to determine whether the kroot survived.*
SLICE, DICE, WAM-BAM-PEW-PEW!
Lucius quickly pulled them up before grabbing the dress.
Anya started studying herself in the mirror.
Lucius quickly draped her in the dress.
Lucius pulled on a pair of casual walking shoes.
"How many people do you think to know about your brother?"