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OOC: Waiting for your post with anticipation..
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OOC to Flamingo Blue
OOC: Flamingo, I'm a little strange, but I prefer to write my own character's lines and twists. Perhaps you should let Thor (who is quite creative) set up his own BJ's
[Edited by Thor's Hammer on 09-18-2000 at 02:06 AM]
OOC: Flamingo, I'm a little strange, but I prefer to write my own character's lines and twists. Perhaps you should let Thor (who is quite creative) set up his own BJ's
[Edited by Thor's Hammer on 09-18-2000 at 02:06 AM]
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OOc to Thor:
Who said anything about a BJ? I was planning on killing off the lttle prick.
Fondly,
blue
Who said anything about a BJ? I was planning on killing off the lttle prick.
Fondly,
blue
Mel
Mel, gasping for breath looked up and saw Eric leaving the pool. She pulled herself from the edge and accepted a towel and robe from the attendant. "Well, I guess this is what they mean by a Men's Club," she muttered to herself. Or maybe it's a psychiatrist thing. It's been years since anyone left me wishing and hoping.
I wonder where David went. Probably off somewhere with the Cath. I guess I'll wander around to see what's going on in the other rooms. In this place, anything might be happening. I'm ready for anything!"
Mel, gasping for breath looked up and saw Eric leaving the pool. She pulled herself from the edge and accepted a towel and robe from the attendant. "Well, I guess this is what they mean by a Men's Club," she muttered to herself. Or maybe it's a psychiatrist thing. It's been years since anyone left me wishing and hoping.
I wonder where David went. Probably off somewhere with the Cath. I guess I'll wander around to see what's going on in the other rooms. In this place, anything might be happening. I'm ready for anything!"
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Wandering about the rooms
I decide to wander about and see who is where. I head for Room # 3, as there is usually something going on in the jacuzzi. Much to my disappointment, I see one lone woman just getting out.
"This is unusual" I think to myself. "This room is usually very popular."
"Hello," I say to the woman wrapped in a towel. "Quiet evening, it seems. My name is Moon."
I shake my head, and look about. "Well, since no one else is claiming the jacuzzi, I think I'll claim it for myself." I turn to the woman again, "You don't mind, do you? I know you just got out, but you are welcome to join me, if you like."
I look over her luscious body and think, I wouldn't mind at all if you did.
I decide to wander about and see who is where. I head for Room # 3, as there is usually something going on in the jacuzzi. Much to my disappointment, I see one lone woman just getting out.
"This is unusual" I think to myself. "This room is usually very popular."
"Hello," I say to the woman wrapped in a towel. "Quiet evening, it seems. My name is Moon."
I shake my head, and look about. "Well, since no one else is claiming the jacuzzi, I think I'll claim it for myself." I turn to the woman again, "You don't mind, do you? I know you just got out, but you are welcome to join me, if you like."
I look over her luscious body and think, I wouldn't mind at all if you did.
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FlamigoBlue
OOC:
I'm sorry, blue, but what do you mean by this remark? Thor was referring to the caption below.
I think it's simple common curtesy to not write in actions by other players. This gave Thor some personality quirks he may not have wanted to choose. There is no need to get hostile, as your remark resonates. I hope you didn't mean the way it sounded.
- Moon
OOC:
flamigoblue said:
I'm sorry, blue, but what do you mean by this remark? Thor was referring to the caption below.
flamigoblue said:
I think it's simple common curtesy to not write in actions by other players. This gave Thor some personality quirks he may not have wanted to choose. There is no need to get hostile, as your remark resonates. I hope you didn't mean the way it sounded.
- Moon
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OOc to Thor and Moonbeam===
I thought the Bj that Thor was referring to was the one that ole Mr. Bishop wanted from him. When I said I was planning on killing off the "little prick", I meant, Mr. Bishop. As for Thor being upset about getting a B.J. while I was talking to him, well that is easily taken care of. I can simply edit that out of the story.
Just say the word, Thor, and it will only be a dream.
And Moonie, talk to me first, privately, before you jump to anymore conclusions about me.
blue
I thought the Bj that Thor was referring to was the one that ole Mr. Bishop wanted from him. When I said I was planning on killing off the "little prick", I meant, Mr. Bishop. As for Thor being upset about getting a B.J. while I was talking to him, well that is easily taken care of. I can simply edit that out of the story.
Just say the word, Thor, and it will only be a dream.
And Moonie, talk to me first, privately, before you jump to anymore conclusions about me.
blue
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Re: OOc to Thor and Moonbeam===
my name in MoonWolf
my name in MoonWolf
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tee hee
That's appropriate again!!! lmao
Thor's Hammer said:
That's appropriate again!!! lmao
Meanwhile, back at the ranch ....
}OOC : Gee, AC hasn't been gone a full day and already the thread is sliding off on a rather Lynch-esque tangent. What say we stick to the theme?? Otherwise, TP might change to meaning "bullet, knife, and spear" ...
IC: After a moment of watching the action in the jacuzzi room, Cath says "What else do you have here, Thor?"
"Well," Thor offers, "the room across the hall is rather nice." The three of us leave the room, and cross the hall to a room with a floor that seems like one large matress.
"Hmmmmm," Cath says entering the room. I start to enter, but Thor places a hand on my shoulder.
"A monent, David?" His tone suggests that I should feel obligated to stay rather than asking if I will stay. I stop, and turn to face him.
Thor glances both ways, then begins to talk in a soft but somber tone.
“She’s something pretty special, isn’t she?”
“Yes,” David replied, thoughtfully. “She certainly is.”
“Can I tell you something, David?” Thor’s voice was steady, and somber. David’s eyes locked on Thor’s.
“This -” he paused for a moment, and smiled. “- event of ours, it’s something we in the club host for our own pleasure. Only a third or so of the men here will actually do anything - uh, significant - with the women. Most of them will be in the viewing room, watching.“ He chuckled. “The little blue pill may get the equipment ready to do business, but you still have to be able to use the tool effectively.” Another chuckle, genuine and not at all hostile. “Most of the men here tonight are voyeurs. Knowing who will play and who will not is part of the way we prepare the guest list.
“As for the women - well, they are carefully chosen by the men who invite them. They are invited only after their ‘host’ is certain that they will not feel uncomfortable or out of place here. They are never forced to do anything they do willing wish to do.” Thor stressed the word “never”. “And most of them never come back for a second visit. The fantasy is fulfilled, and they are satisfied. Some still let their significant others return for these meetings, some do not.
“Whatever happens, remember these two things. First of all, what happens here stays here. If any member of the club were to use what happens here to embarrass another member - or pressure a female guest into something she’d rather not do, we have ways to not only protect our members and guest, but to ruin the offending member. And I do mean ruin in it's most complete and savage defination. No one - I repeat, no one -” Thor laid heavy emphasis on the second turn of the phrase. “- will ever say or do anything to you or Cath about what happens here.”
I could tell by the look in Thor’s eyes that he was being genuine. I felt a bit moved by his concern for me, and managed to thank him for his concern.
“Not a problem. Your dad was a good man, and was greatly respected by the membership. He spoke fondly of you in his final years here, after your mother’s death. Your reconciliation was a great source of comfort to him. I am sure that, were he here tonight, he’d want you to know about these things.”
“Father attended these kinds of meetings?” I was surprised to find out about this.
“In the last year, yes.” Thor said. “He usually just sat in the viewing room and had a drink or two - at least, I never remember him in any of the rooms. Not that there weren’t ladies who wished for his company .” Thor grinned. “Like father, like son, eh?”
Feeling slightly embarrassed, David reminded Thor that he had said there were two things to remember.
“Ah, yes.” Thor turned serious again. “Don’t forget there is a world of difference between making love and fucking. Making love is something two people do that is incredibly spiritual, incredibly emotional, incredibly personal. Fucking, on the other hand, is what people do for physical pleasure, for fun, for release. There won’t be any lovemaking here tonight.” He flashed his winning smile again. “But there will be a LOT of fucking. Don’t deny either of you the chance to enjoy that.” Thor gave a nod to the door. "Enjoy yourselves. I'm sure that I shall see you both later."
I extend my hand to Thor, who shakes it firmly. He turns, and moves on down the hall. I enter the room, and see - nothing! The room is totally empty!!
I cannot believe it - Cath took off on me? I take three or four steps into the room, looking for another door, or some place she might be ... and I hear the door close firmly behind me. I turn, and see Cath. She is gloriously naked, and locking the door. When she finishes, she faces me and smiles warmly. "About time," she says, feigning a pout. "Another two seconds, and I was going to go and rescue that actress at the bar ..."
}OOC : Gee, AC hasn't been gone a full day and already the thread is sliding off on a rather Lynch-esque tangent. What say we stick to the theme?? Otherwise, TP might change to meaning "bullet, knife, and spear" ...
IC: After a moment of watching the action in the jacuzzi room, Cath says "What else do you have here, Thor?"
"Well," Thor offers, "the room across the hall is rather nice." The three of us leave the room, and cross the hall to a room with a floor that seems like one large matress.
"Hmmmmm," Cath says entering the room. I start to enter, but Thor places a hand on my shoulder.
"A monent, David?" His tone suggests that I should feel obligated to stay rather than asking if I will stay. I stop, and turn to face him.
Thor glances both ways, then begins to talk in a soft but somber tone.
“She’s something pretty special, isn’t she?”
“Yes,” David replied, thoughtfully. “She certainly is.”
“Can I tell you something, David?” Thor’s voice was steady, and somber. David’s eyes locked on Thor’s.
“This -” he paused for a moment, and smiled. “- event of ours, it’s something we in the club host for our own pleasure. Only a third or so of the men here will actually do anything - uh, significant - with the women. Most of them will be in the viewing room, watching.“ He chuckled. “The little blue pill may get the equipment ready to do business, but you still have to be able to use the tool effectively.” Another chuckle, genuine and not at all hostile. “Most of the men here tonight are voyeurs. Knowing who will play and who will not is part of the way we prepare the guest list.
“As for the women - well, they are carefully chosen by the men who invite them. They are invited only after their ‘host’ is certain that they will not feel uncomfortable or out of place here. They are never forced to do anything they do willing wish to do.” Thor stressed the word “never”. “And most of them never come back for a second visit. The fantasy is fulfilled, and they are satisfied. Some still let their significant others return for these meetings, some do not.
“Whatever happens, remember these two things. First of all, what happens here stays here. If any member of the club were to use what happens here to embarrass another member - or pressure a female guest into something she’d rather not do, we have ways to not only protect our members and guest, but to ruin the offending member. And I do mean ruin in it's most complete and savage defination. No one - I repeat, no one -” Thor laid heavy emphasis on the second turn of the phrase. “- will ever say or do anything to you or Cath about what happens here.”
I could tell by the look in Thor’s eyes that he was being genuine. I felt a bit moved by his concern for me, and managed to thank him for his concern.
“Not a problem. Your dad was a good man, and was greatly respected by the membership. He spoke fondly of you in his final years here, after your mother’s death. Your reconciliation was a great source of comfort to him. I am sure that, were he here tonight, he’d want you to know about these things.”
“Father attended these kinds of meetings?” I was surprised to find out about this.
“In the last year, yes.” Thor said. “He usually just sat in the viewing room and had a drink or two - at least, I never remember him in any of the rooms. Not that there weren’t ladies who wished for his company .” Thor grinned. “Like father, like son, eh?”
Feeling slightly embarrassed, David reminded Thor that he had said there were two things to remember.
“Ah, yes.” Thor turned serious again. “Don’t forget there is a world of difference between making love and fucking. Making love is something two people do that is incredibly spiritual, incredibly emotional, incredibly personal. Fucking, on the other hand, is what people do for physical pleasure, for fun, for release. There won’t be any lovemaking here tonight.” He flashed his winning smile again. “But there will be a LOT of fucking. Don’t deny either of you the chance to enjoy that.” Thor gave a nod to the door. "Enjoy yourselves. I'm sure that I shall see you both later."
I extend my hand to Thor, who shakes it firmly. He turns, and moves on down the hall. I enter the room, and see - nothing! The room is totally empty!!
I cannot believe it - Cath took off on me? I take three or four steps into the room, looking for another door, or some place she might be ... and I hear the door close firmly behind me. I turn, and see Cath. She is gloriously naked, and locking the door. When she finishes, she faces me and smiles warmly. "About time," she says, feigning a pout. "Another two seconds, and I was going to go and rescue that actress at the bar ..."
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OOC: President Thor, who the last time he looked, was sitting by himself in room #4 (the voyeur's room) has been treated to a gratuitous BJ and a trip to the "cushion" room, both compliments of other "players." I'm going to say this once and then leave. Most of us like to do our own original thinking and not be moved around passively like pieces on a chess board.
IC: Thor, completely befuddled, walks out of wherever he is and steps to the wraparound balcony on the 75th floor. He contemplates jumping, but decides to hum a melody from "twilight zone" as he contemplates the city lights at his feet.
OOC: President Thor, who the last time he looked, was sitting by himself in room #4 (the voyeur's room) has been treated to a gratuitous BJ and a trip to the "cushion" room, both compliments of other "players." I'm going to say this once and then leave. Most of us like to do our own original thinking and not be moved around passively like pieces on a chess board.
IC: Thor, completely befuddled, walks out of wherever he is and steps to the wraparound balcony on the 75th floor. He contemplates jumping, but decides to hum a melody from "twilight zone" as he contemplates the city lights at his feet.
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Hey everyone....
OOC: To Everybody.
I edited out the gratuitous B.J. scene with Thor that seemed to be a problem. I wasn't aware that those type of interactions were off limits since we are at an ORGY. But, I will play by the rules. Speaking of rules, please be kind enough to tell me if there are any more. I am NOT a mindreader, although I am a pretty good counselor.
Now back to the story.
OOC: To Everybody.
I edited out the gratuitous B.J. scene with Thor that seemed to be a problem. I wasn't aware that those type of interactions were off limits since we are at an ORGY. But, I will play by the rules. Speaking of rules, please be kind enough to tell me if there are any more. I am NOT a mindreader, although I am a pretty good counselor.
Now back to the story.
Amelia Harrington
Feeling the effects of the bubbly, I ask the waiter if there is somewhere I can get some fresh air. He motions to a sliding door leading to the balcony. Needing more than what my flute can hold I ask, "May I have the bottle, please?" The bartender smiles, and says, "sure, knock yourself out".
I step out on to the balcony. The breeze feels so refreshing. I begin to settle down a bit, feeling that perhaps I can rationalize what I've just heard.
I see a man and recognize him on the spot. "Don't do it Thor. If ANYONE is going to jump, it will be ME!!"
Feeling the effects of the bubbly, I ask the waiter if there is somewhere I can get some fresh air. He motions to a sliding door leading to the balcony. Needing more than what my flute can hold I ask, "May I have the bottle, please?" The bartender smiles, and says, "sure, knock yourself out".
I step out on to the balcony. The breeze feels so refreshing. I begin to settle down a bit, feeling that perhaps I can rationalize what I've just heard.
I see a man and recognize him on the spot. "Don't do it Thor. If ANYONE is going to jump, it will be ME!!"
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Thor
Spinning around at the voice, I see someone that I have not seen for years. Flipping through my memory banks I hit! Amelia Harrington. Her husband, one of our more adventurous members - introduced us at some inane social function years ago. My eyes travel over the emerald green dress that accents her figure perfectly; full breasts with a hint of cleavage, a firm body - enhanced, if anything, by the years since I have seen her.
"Amelia, love, let me have the bottle" Taking it from her hand, I improvise. Lacking a glass, I tip the bottle to my lips. "I must apologize for being so gauche, but that sip has saved me from the abyss." Smiling my most charming smile, my eyes resting on her full breasts, I say "There is only one other place that I would like to drink champagne from this evening."
"Where is your husband?" I ask, "He is usually here with us - in all our activities." The last time I saw him was at our last special night. I was playing voyeur in room #4 and he and another of our members were in their favorite room, "bondage." They were fucking the brains out of the blonde nubile hardbodied trophy wife of one of our older members. She was secured by her wrists to ceiling restraints and Amelia's hubby was ramming his cock in her ass while the other member slammed his cock into her pussy. She had her small hands circled around two other cocks, jerking them off. Her body was being slammed back and forth as the two fucked her like animals.
As I gaze at her I wonder if she knows what goes on here...
[Edited by Thor's Hammer on 09-18-2000 at 09:09 AM]
Spinning around at the voice, I see someone that I have not seen for years. Flipping through my memory banks I hit! Amelia Harrington. Her husband, one of our more adventurous members - introduced us at some inane social function years ago. My eyes travel over the emerald green dress that accents her figure perfectly; full breasts with a hint of cleavage, a firm body - enhanced, if anything, by the years since I have seen her.
"Amelia, love, let me have the bottle" Taking it from her hand, I improvise. Lacking a glass, I tip the bottle to my lips. "I must apologize for being so gauche, but that sip has saved me from the abyss." Smiling my most charming smile, my eyes resting on her full breasts, I say "There is only one other place that I would like to drink champagne from this evening."
"Where is your husband?" I ask, "He is usually here with us - in all our activities." The last time I saw him was at our last special night. I was playing voyeur in room #4 and he and another of our members were in their favorite room, "bondage." They were fucking the brains out of the blonde nubile hardbodied trophy wife of one of our older members. She was secured by her wrists to ceiling restraints and Amelia's hubby was ramming his cock in her ass while the other member slammed his cock into her pussy. She had her small hands circled around two other cocks, jerking them off. Her body was being slammed back and forth as the two fucked her like animals.
As I gaze at her I wonder if she knows what goes on here...
[Edited by Thor's Hammer on 09-18-2000 at 09:09 AM]
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Suddenly....
Thor got up from the sofa and bolted towards the door. He unlocked it and ran to a large bay window and opened it. The windows opened to a balcony. I ran after him and as I did I noticed a very attractive woman yelling something out the window to Thor. "Don't jump.", she pleaded.
As I got to the open window I felt myself gettingvery arroused. Here's this gorgeous woman standing there with a bottle of champagene, screaming at a guy who wants to kill himself. This is a job for a pschiatrist, if there ever was one.
I put my sexual lust aside for a moment and leaned out the window to talk to Thor. "You can talk to me,buddy," I said. Meanwhile the pretty lady was screaming and I wanted to calm her down.I took her in my arms and kissed her to silence her screams. I then told her that I was there to help and to try and calm down.
I stepped out onto the balcony and turned to Thor, who said.....
Thor got up from the sofa and bolted towards the door. He unlocked it and ran to a large bay window and opened it. The windows opened to a balcony. I ran after him and as I did I noticed a very attractive woman yelling something out the window to Thor. "Don't jump.", she pleaded.
As I got to the open window I felt myself gettingvery arroused. Here's this gorgeous woman standing there with a bottle of champagene, screaming at a guy who wants to kill himself. This is a job for a pschiatrist, if there ever was one.
I put my sexual lust aside for a moment and leaned out the window to talk to Thor. "You can talk to me,buddy," I said. Meanwhile the pretty lady was screaming and I wanted to calm her down.I took her in my arms and kissed her to silence her screams. I then told her that I was there to help and to try and calm down.
I stepped out onto the balcony and turned to Thor, who said.....
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OOC: Little children always interrupt to get attention. Sorry folks, this is too much. Really smooth, no imagination, but its probably his real time persona too.
IC: Thor says,"You are pathetic, but what can one expect from a lawyer?"
[Edited by Thor's Hammer on 09-18-2000 at 12:50 PM]
OOC: Little children always interrupt to get attention. Sorry folks, this is too much. Really smooth, no imagination, but its probably his real time persona too.
IC: Thor says,"You are pathetic, but what can one expect from a lawyer?"
[Edited by Thor's Hammer on 09-18-2000 at 12:50 PM]
Mel
OOC: Come on, guys, cool your jets. Seems as if most misunderstandings have been aired, so let's get on with the story. This is a terrific thread and I want more fun!
I would hate fo this to start reading like the General Board. I recall Passionee's recent cry that most threads dry up after 3 pages, and this one has just continued to take on new life with strong characters. It's natural for strong characters to have conflict, but try to settle them by private post, will you, so we can have fun with this.
Neither Mel nor TPLover is a peacemaker by nature, but I'd sure rather fuck than fight!
IC: Mel looked curiously at Moonwolf. "I've just dried, and don't really wish to get back in the water, but if it's agreeable with you, I'll just rest here with a drink while you enjoy the pool. Then, perhaps we can enjoy something else together?
OOC: Come on, guys, cool your jets. Seems as if most misunderstandings have been aired, so let's get on with the story. This is a terrific thread and I want more fun!
I would hate fo this to start reading like the General Board. I recall Passionee's recent cry that most threads dry up after 3 pages, and this one has just continued to take on new life with strong characters. It's natural for strong characters to have conflict, but try to settle them by private post, will you, so we can have fun with this.
Neither Mel nor TPLover is a peacemaker by nature, but I'd sure rather fuck than fight!
IC: Mel looked curiously at Moonwolf. "I've just dried, and don't really wish to get back in the water, but if it's agreeable with you, I'll just rest here with a drink while you enjoy the pool. Then, perhaps we can enjoy something else together?
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OOC: and pretty confused, to boot...
I deal with this kind of conflict every day of my professional life. I came to this BB for a little fun. If ANY of you have a problem with me, email me directly and we can discuss it privately.
Just for the record, I pesonally emailed MR. THOR and haven't heard a thing from him.
I love to have fun, but if I'm not gonna have it, I'm gone. I'm waiting to hear from you.
And folks, don't worry about me fighting with anyone here. I DON'T FIGHT WITH ANYONE UNLESS I'M PAID, and you can't pay me to fight here.
blue
I deal with this kind of conflict every day of my professional life. I came to this BB for a little fun. If ANY of you have a problem with me, email me directly and we can discuss it privately.
Just for the record, I pesonally emailed MR. THOR and haven't heard a thing from him.
I love to have fun, but if I'm not gonna have it, I'm gone. I'm waiting to hear from you.
And folks, don't worry about me fighting with anyone here. I DON'T FIGHT WITH ANYONE UNLESS I'M PAID, and you can't pay me to fight here.
blue
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I hate to duel with unarmed people
OOC: The E-mail was condescending and "told" me how to communicate. If I did not know better, I would swear that "Flamingo" was my ex-wife's lawyer. Sorry to all of the rest of you. Cretins, unfortunately, do exist. (For Blue, that's not a resident of the island of Crete).
In case anyone cares, this nonsense started like this (the person that is being described is Thor (moi):
Originally posted by flamigoblue
A pretty girl was on her knees in front of him, sucking on his erect penis. He seemed to be oblivious to her, his eyes fixed to the action on the screens.
"Mind if I join you?". I asked. I seemed to jostle him out of his reverie. "No," he said. And then he came into the young beauty's mouth without missing a beat. I watched as his cum dripped from her lips and when she rose to kiss him, he pushed her away. "Don't bother me. Can't you see I'm busy?", he said to her.
Whew, I hate to bicker, especially here. (PS, to my E-mail friend, I SEE WHAT YOU MEAN).
[Edited by Thor's Hammer on 09-18-2000 at 10:53 AM]
OOC: The E-mail was condescending and "told" me how to communicate. If I did not know better, I would swear that "Flamingo" was my ex-wife's lawyer. Sorry to all of the rest of you. Cretins, unfortunately, do exist. (For Blue, that's not a resident of the island of Crete).
In case anyone cares, this nonsense started like this (the person that is being described is Thor (moi):
Originally posted by flamigoblue
A pretty girl was on her knees in front of him, sucking on his erect penis. He seemed to be oblivious to her, his eyes fixed to the action on the screens.
"Mind if I join you?". I asked. I seemed to jostle him out of his reverie. "No," he said. And then he came into the young beauty's mouth without missing a beat. I watched as his cum dripped from her lips and when she rose to kiss him, he pushed her away. "Don't bother me. Can't you see I'm busy?", he said to her.
Whew, I hate to bicker, especially here. (PS, to my E-mail friend, I SEE WHAT YOU MEAN).
[Edited by Thor's Hammer on 09-18-2000 at 10:53 AM]
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IC: (This is my death scene, and its a doozy)!
As Dr. Glass reached out to Thor, he was violently grabbed by Thor. The man was enraged and out of control. He was yelling something about his Mommy taking away his remote conrol after she caught him masturbaturing to some erotic videos. ( Thor still lived with his mother, I guessed).
Thor was amazingly strong.I felt myself being lifted up and carried over the railing of the balcony. It was amazing how calm I felt. I didn't even try to fight. Thor threw me into the air, over the side. As I floated suspended in space heard the theme from Twilight Zone being hummed and a primal scream ripped the air. I looked back and saw Thor beating his "manly" chest, Tarzan-like.
As I sailed through the air, I knew I was going to die but I didn't care. Anything to get away from Thor was okay with me.
I awoke in my bed sweating. Another nightmare spawned from a late night snack of hot peppers, cheese nachos, tequila and ice cream. I looked over to my nighstand and flipped on the light. There was an invitation on the nighstand from the TP Club. I tore it up and went back to bed.
See ya.
blue, Dr. Silver and Dr. Glass, too.
As Dr. Glass reached out to Thor, he was violently grabbed by Thor. The man was enraged and out of control. He was yelling something about his Mommy taking away his remote conrol after she caught him masturbaturing to some erotic videos. ( Thor still lived with his mother, I guessed).
Thor was amazingly strong.I felt myself being lifted up and carried over the railing of the balcony. It was amazing how calm I felt. I didn't even try to fight. Thor threw me into the air, over the side. As I floated suspended in space heard the theme from Twilight Zone being hummed and a primal scream ripped the air. I looked back and saw Thor beating his "manly" chest, Tarzan-like.
As I sailed through the air, I knew I was going to die but I didn't care. Anything to get away from Thor was okay with me.
I awoke in my bed sweating. Another nightmare spawned from a late night snack of hot peppers, cheese nachos, tequila and ice cream. I looked over to my nighstand and flipped on the light. There was an invitation on the nighstand from the TP Club. I tore it up and went back to bed.
See ya.
blue, Dr. Silver and Dr. Glass, too.
FlamingoBlue
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Enjoy yourself, folks, but....
Stay away from Thor's character when he's near an open window. I had this dream, and.... Well, you know.
And don't say anything bad about his character's mother or ever try to take the remote away from his character.
Fondly,
blue
Stay away from Thor's character when he's near an open window. I had this dream, and.... Well, you know.
And don't say anything bad about his character's mother or ever try to take the remote away from his character.
Fondly,
blue
Thor's Hammer
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since this is wrecked...
OOC: you might as well all see what you are dealing with, since this thread has been wrecked by blue. Pathetic, isn't it?
Subj: Re: I'm really sorry....
Date: 9/18/00 2:48:58 PM Central Daylight Time
From: FlamingoBlue@webtv.net
To: Blank23456@aol.com
Besides a small brain, is your penis small too? Oh, if you are one of
the big dogs, lead your pack away from me and take your dog shit
elsewhere.
blue
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This is the message:
That I couldn't have been your former wife's attorney. I probably would have represented her for free. Oh, Mr. Mighty Thor, you don't fight fair. But, then again bullies never do.
Condescending, huh? Why don't you reread my letter and my replies.
Oh, and what is all that b.s. about the Chief who doesn't want to fight anymore. Is that another one of your delusions?
I don't expect to get a reply from you. That would require some kind of introspection and that would require a brain.
Pretty good stuff from a cretin, huh. Sticks and stones etc.
Oh, don't forget to tell "the gang" about how ole blue taunted you, you sissy.
blue
OOC: you might as well all see what you are dealing with, since this thread has been wrecked by blue. Pathetic, isn't it?
Subj: Re: I'm really sorry....
Date: 9/18/00 2:48:58 PM Central Daylight Time
From: FlamingoBlue@webtv.net
To: Blank23456@aol.com
Besides a small brain, is your penis small too? Oh, if you are one of
the big dogs, lead your pack away from me and take your dog shit
elsewhere.
blue
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This is the message:
That I couldn't have been your former wife's attorney. I probably would have represented her for free. Oh, Mr. Mighty Thor, you don't fight fair. But, then again bullies never do.
Condescending, huh? Why don't you reread my letter and my replies.
Oh, and what is all that b.s. about the Chief who doesn't want to fight anymore. Is that another one of your delusions?
I don't expect to get a reply from you. That would require some kind of introspection and that would require a brain.
Pretty good stuff from a cretin, huh. Sticks and stones etc.
Oh, don't forget to tell "the gang" about how ole blue taunted you, you sissy.
blue
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OOC : Ok blue, you decided to be dead, so now stop spamming the story with your childish remarks. It's annoying. Thank you.
FlamingoBlue
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Hey Thor, you big sissy....
Why don't you show "the gang" all the shit you sent me as well as the earlier "peace offering" I sent you.
I wish I had saved all those emails, but they are gone. So, mighty Thor, how about it. Let the jury render its own verdict, OR, do you do their thinking for them too?
Big Man, Thor. Did you browbeat your wife, too. (As blue walks away shaking his head and wondering if the Mighty Thor will reveal all to "the gang". Betcha he won't. His kind never do).
So???? Nu???
blue
Why don't you show "the gang" all the shit you sent me as well as the earlier "peace offering" I sent you.
I wish I had saved all those emails, but they are gone. So, mighty Thor, how about it. Let the jury render its own verdict, OR, do you do their thinking for them too?
Big Man, Thor. Did you browbeat your wife, too. (As blue walks away shaking his head and wondering if the Mighty Thor will reveal all to "the gang". Betcha he won't. His kind never do).
So???? Nu???
blue
