Anyone who's bothered to read this dren in the past may recall I started 'working' for SWG Stratics.
Now some bloody idiot's decided that I should be in charge.
I'm tempted to persuade some grumpy young Force user to slaughter the rest of the staff. Except Issele of course; she's just too damn sweet. The problem is, if I did it, it wouldn't be so I could declare myself emperor and dark lord of Stratics. I'm just annoyed someone's seen fit to put me in a position of authority.
Oh well, maybe now I can get that video section done.
Now some bloody idiot's decided that I should be in charge.
I'm tempted to persuade some grumpy young Force user to slaughter the rest of the staff. Except Issele of course; she's just too damn sweet. The problem is, if I did it, it wouldn't be so I could declare myself emperor and dark lord of Stratics. I'm just annoyed someone's seen fit to put me in a position of authority.
Oh well, maybe now I can get that video section done.
I'm a big fan of curves, see. Some girls, ribs can be harder to...individualize, I suppose, especially in certain lighting and through a camara lens.
Yours ribs were the first thing I noticed about you, due to all the curves. To my mind, they make more of your body's surface area lickable.
Oh, I'm also a fan of licking gorgeous curves, btw.
*looks again*
Now that I'm paying proper attention instead of just making a conscious effort not to grope myself, I think the ropes may have had a hand in drawing my attention to them. Both wind their way around your body, so to speak. I think it's number fifteen that did it...
Oh. Like the chair.
[Edited on May 09, 2005 8:05PM]