Harvey the cat is an attention whore, and can purr really loud when I skritch him here and there around the neck, head, and chin.
Well, he did tell the animal communicator that he planned for you to become very attached to him.
A deer in your headlights.
Highbeams!
On the other hand, I thought I was auditing this course.
Then how come I'm the one in the school-girl outfit?
Then how come I'm the one in the school-girl outfit?
"The teacher becomes the student..."
How much does that riding crop cost?
How much does that riding crop cost?
The one at the biker chick's garage sale today wasn't for sale. I think she was using it to precisely swat flies.
She was good, wasn't she?
She was good, wasn't she?
Well, she didn't seem evil, she seemed to be a right friendly type. Didn't whip us for not buying, at least.
Lilty, insent to your profile address.
Tales of me flashing are very overrated. There was the one time my sister flashed Tommy Lee using my breasts...
It suddenly dawns on tme that this "my sister with the same name as me" story might be a crock of you-know-what.
You know how toddlers blame things on their imaginary friends? "I didn't DO it! Blinvisible Cass did it! BLINVISIBLE Cass showed my breasts to the freakishly well-endowed rock star. It wasn't
meeeeee
!"