dies of wanting (the corset).
Spike's Bitches 32: I think I'm sobering up.
[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.
oh, that's purty!
dies of wanting (the corset).
I'd love her figure, too. Though my natural waist is AT LEAST 2 inches above where she's cinched in the tightest.
I don't want the corset, but I'd take the model.
And by take, I mean...
Alas, we have no camera and thus no bellyshots.
Hmph!
Someone, clearly, needs to be a camera fairy for all of us.
I can be the camera fairy! Hopefully. If I get to see JZ.
And Em doesn't eat the camera again...
Nope! This is a brand new camera that is being meticulously kept ouf her hands and mouth. Mostly.
Meanwhile, a nearby druid, Merrick Al’Tranga, senses a disturbance in the balance of nature.
"A bear," posited Merrick, "is shitting not in its beloved woods. Alack!"
I caught up!
But I forgot all the things I was thinking as I was reading along (I didn't keep notes because, honestly, I didn't think I would ever catch up and be able to post) so that's all I got.
Oh, except, I very well may be stealing internet connectivity from the DAR.