It's an AH Reunion.

[The_Fool]

I know...but it would be great to hear her tell someone to put on their big boy/girl pants.

And get started on Shakespeare.

 

[ABSTRUSE]

Bwaaahaaahaaahaaaaa

don't encourage him.

 

[McKenna]

Don't you have a child to feed or slap or dress gaily?

He's asleep. Time for a little Me Time.

 

[SweetWitch]

Something gets in their way. It's not my boxers either.

There you go, dreaming again.

TV works sometimes but she hates a pedicure.

She'll grow into it.

 

[The_Fool]

don't encourage him.

not gonna happen. I am incorrigible.

 

[SweetWitch]

don't encourage him.

But it's so fun...

 

[MagicaPractica]

There you go, dreaming again.



She'll grow into it.

I would hope so. I enjoy painting my toenails and it'll be fun to do hers... once she stops chewing on them.

 

[Belegon]

For those of you who have been missing us, and those of us who have been missing you, come forth lurkers and say hello.

Remember how fun it used to be? I miss the old gang.

*ahem* Who you calling old?

 

[SweetWitch]

I would hope so. I enjoy painting my toenails and it'll be fun to do hers... once she stops chewing on them.

She will. Once she discovers how good chocolate is...

 

[SweetWitch]

*ahem* Who you calling old?

Certainly not you, you gorgeous hunk of man.

 

[sophia jane]

*ahem* Who you calling old?

Bel!

I'm starting to think someone put out a bat signal or something to get everyone here.

 

[The_Fool]

Been a while
since I’ve seen that decadent smile
that she used to offer me.
Small bit of encouragement

to start me on my way.
As if I needed any.
With her familiar scent
to guide me

to my desire.
Memorized curves
gently molded
by trembling hands.

But the taste of her.
Familiar in that wild sweetness.
Kissing her
outshines my memory.

 

[The_Fool]

*ahem* Who you calling old?

Dude!

I have bottle of Single Malt with our name on it. Lets get drunk so the ladies can take advantage of each other while we watch.

 

[McKenna]

*ahem* Who you calling old?

 

[McKenna]

Been a while
since I’ve seen that decadent smile
that she used to offer me.
Small bit of encouragement

to start me on my way.
As if I needed any.
With her familiar scent
to guide me

to my desire.
Memorized curves
gently molded
by trembling hands.

But the taste of her.
Familiar in that wild sweetness.
Kissing her
outshines my memory.

*dreamy sigh*

You've still got it. In spades.

 

[SweetWitch]

Bel!

I'm starting to think someone put out a bat signal or something to get everyone here.

It's in the spell I cast.

 

[SweetWitch]

Dude!

I have bottle of Single Malt with our name on it. Lets get drunk so the ladies can take advantage of each other while we watch.

I'd rather take advantage of the guys.

 

[The_Fool]

I'd rather take advantage of the guys.

That was implied, but not stated. Not wanting to chase anyone off.

 

[McKenna]

Must run... was nice to rub figurative shoulders again with all of you!

Be well!

 

[The_Fool]

Must run... was nice to rub figurative shoulders again with all of you!

Be well!

Be back soon.

 

[Belegon]

Certainly not you, you gorgeous hunk of man.

*blush*

Bel!

I'm starting to think someone put out a bat signal or something to get everyone here.

*kiss* back... not a Bat signal perhaps...but certainly a creature of the night

Dude!

I have bottle of Single Malt with our name on it. Lets get drunk so the ladies can take advantage of each other while we watch.

That sounds wonderful!

C'mere you! *kiss*

 

[TE999]

Must run... was nice to rub figurative shoulders again with all of you!

Be well!

G'night, McK. Good to see you.

 

[TheeGoatPig]

Hello. Too tired to read through five pages...

 

[ABSTRUSE]

He's asleep. Time for a little Me Time.

You still dating that midget?

 

[cloudy]

Damn. Figured I should make an appearance. I need tequila....sparred with my instructor last night - you know, the woman that was the #1 female fighter in the U.S. for quite some time - and I not only feel hopeless about my skills, but I am also sporting some massive and quite colorful bruises.