English does not borrow from other languages. English follows other languages into dark alleys, raps them over the head with a cudgel, then goes through their pockets for loose vocabulary and spare grammar.
LOL Well, so long as you don't want to pick up the flogger too, you are welcome to watch!
I can see I might be in a bit of trouble with hoping Mr Dean would be gentle, but then if you can't trust a friend to look after you, who can you trust? Mind you, if that growl is any indication of what to expect............... even friendship might not save me!![]()
Learning more each day!![]()
So very happy to be loved by Warbaby. ~
English does not borrow from other languages. English follows other languages into dark alleys, raps them over the head with a cudgel, then goes through their pockets for loose vocabulary and spare grammar.
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Reference to concert in central park September 19, 1981 though upon reflection "At the Zoo" wasn't among the 20 odd songs they sang.
whistles along ...'It's all happening at the zoo
I do believe it, I do believe it's true...."
pigeon plots and hamster highs and all that Jazz.
Just a hint Howard,
Mad is the serious, sorta sane, one; the wild eyed, screaming, drooling one is Lews. Hope that helps you sort it out![]()
Yours
Truly Mad
Lews
Uhm tessa, would you mind dragging that stool out of the corner and setting it in the center of the ring? No sense blocking anyones view.
Mad
English does not borrow from other languages. English follows other languages into dark alleys, raps them over the head with a cudgel, then goes through their pockets for loose vocabulary and spare grammar.
Party it is, Aussiegirl! Oh, what fun!!!
~does the happy dance while singing a made-up song...Oh yeah, we're gonna have a party, we're gonna have a party...dances over to the corner, bends over nice and low, grabs hold of the stool and wiggles myself on out to the center of the ring (we're in a ring???) and leaves the stool right smack in the middle~
Just for you, Mad...you sorta sane thing, you.
~still dancing real cute like, making my way over towards Lews to hear just what it is he's screaming about~
Hey, Aussiegirl? What kind of chocolate should I get? Any ideas?
"Life is just a chance to grow a soul."
~A. Powell Davies
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