Quote Originally Posted by wannabeXopsed
Oh Sir Chksng, i beg of you please do not leave us here for very long, the thought of bugs and ewww all that stuff. I promise i will behave and keep my chattering to you and Lord Mobius and then you can keep a ball gag inside of my mouth, but please do not punish Slavelucy, she is quite innocent and does not deserve it. It will soon be morning and we will be release to be clean up and released to other fun in the dungeon. I am so sorry for the lose of your football team, i was disappointed myself Sir. Go Bronco's. I also think i would like to wear a polka dot collar Sir, (maybe pink) tee hee only kidding. I'm pretty versatile so anything goes Sir. Screaming at lucy to keep peddling. I am sorry Slavelucy.
It has been a long day for Chksng, tired and feeling his age today. Started out this morning releasing slavelucy and wannabeXopsed; helping them to the showers and treating both to a quick massage afterwards to loosen up those tight muscles. Chased them off to catch a nap, and wandered over to the jungle room, flooding it with bug spray first to get rid of the flies. Ten minutes with the hose flushing everything down, wiping down the equipment used, and I left the room ready for next time.

Poked around the dungeon here and there, not much going on and lots of ladies absent in addition to our kidnapees on that silly island. Decided to go for a float in the big pool, just relax the muscles. Just after I got in the water and got into a comfy floating position, something hit me in the stomach (a fairly easy target). Turned out one of the little mynxes I don't see often had accosted me with a beach ball. When I turned to respond in kind, she squealed and tried to duck, to no avail. After tossing the ball for a while, I got out of the water and stretched out on one of the air-mattresses next to the pool, and set the comfort switch high, to about 85. I like them firm. My friend joined me on the other side, set hers for 50, and we put our heads together to just talk and get to know each other better.

A pleasant afternoon's respite. Well, maybe a little tickling, but not much.