perfect, perfect... just keep the action flowing ...
Spike's Bitches 30: Going on Thirteen
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
BEEP.
I think Pete is the only one in here with anything on. He must feel awfully out of place.
(Silly note: Pink's "Stupid Girls" just came on. Not that I think any of us are stupid, but I know it is Loved in this thread.)
Hey! stopitstopitstopit
I've got sheets. Does that count as being dressed?
EVERYONE STOP AND DANCE
boogies down
I'm British; even naked, I am dressed. With aplomb.
Okay, I have to interrupt this jello match for just a second to tell you all what just happened.
I heard Byron making that yowl that means he's very unhappy and/or has seen another cat. Weird, I though, since he was yowling from the bedroom, where the only other cat is Mia. He hasn't yowled at her in years.
So I walked into the bedroom and saw both of the cats staring up. There, curled between the opened skylight and the skylight screen, was a strange white and orange cat. She'd curled up and was looking very smug about the fact that she was on the roof looking at two cats stuck inside. Yes, I took pictures.
Jilli's jumping up and down and squeaking will only ad up to a few dollars from a very select group of viewers
bumps Pete back into the Jello