Endless Curiosity

Did you just say "can I use my other wives?"??

(or are my glasses imagining things? lol)
 
..........Ummmmm.

Dang it! Too much pressure! :eek:

I am...I am...I am...

*foot stomp*

I have wiles, dang it!



*flashes bat signal*

HELP.
:p

Yes, you do have wiles. Such lovely wiles. But they're under all these pesky clothes...

Are you asking us to help get them off?
 
Did you just say "can I use my other wives?"??

(or are my glasses imagining things? lol)

Hahaha! Now I would most definitely count 'other wives' as some form of wiles, Liz! I have no extra wives hanging about, but if I did, I would most certainly count them!

:cool:

I'm trying to help. Confession is good for the soul ... or something like that.

Liar. :p
 
Hahaha! Now I would most definitely count 'other wives' as some form of wiles, Liz! I have no extra wives hanging about, but if I did, I would most certainly count them!

:cool:

She has other wives??? :eek:

Oh my, that's kinky EN. Please explain ... in vivid detail. I mean, confess. Yeah, that's what I meant.


Hey I live in a city that's 1/3 Mormon and I have a HUGE crush on the cute little blonde plaid Energizer bunny who lives three houses down. There are more women coming in and out of that house than some places on Industrial Blvd. LOL

If I had other wives I'd probably push stuff their way too.

Own it gf! ;) :)

(and yes, please do tell us ALL about it - every single detail!)
 
No wives. No wiles (apparently)

*sobs quietly in corner*

< If I had other wives I'd probably push stuff their way too.

Own it gf! ;) :)

(and yes, please do tell us ALL about it - every single detail!)

*Makes mental note to acquire wives

They sound useful. :p
 
:eek:

I....ummm.

Now cut that out!

:eek:

Cut what out? Those pesky clothes we were just talking about?

Well, alright...

You'll just need to hold very still. The scissors are extra sharp. If you start to kick, or squirm, or fight, I'll push the cold metal against you to remind you it's there.

With every snip, a little more of you is exposed to the world. Calf. Thigh. Tummy. All the way up. Cutting away your modesty. Showing the world everything you keep covered. And you are such a pretty girl, why cover it up?

Letting everything fall to the floor. You tremble, but I press the cold metal against your thigh with one hand and stroke your hair with the other.

Don't worry, sweet girl. It's ok. We're all right here.
 
Cut what out? Those pesky clothes we were just talking about?

Well, alright...

You'll just need to hold very still. The scissors are extra sharp. If you start to kick, or squirm, or fight, I'll push the cold metal against you to remind you it's there.

With every snip, a little more of you is exposed to the world. Calf. Thigh. Tummy. All the way up. Cutting away your modesty. Showing the world everything you keep covered. And you are such a pretty girl, why cover it up?

Letting everything fall to the floor. You tremble, but I press the cold metal against your thigh with one hand and stroke your hair with the other.

Don't worry, sweet girl. It's ok. We're all right here.

OMG! :eek:

Lunar!!!

:eek: :eek: :eek:
 
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