'Kay, slurp up! I have to switch off Django Reinhardt and put on Wake Me Up Before You GoGo, boot Piglet out of bed, put the coffee on and weigh the kitten. Maybe I'll go to the city centre and buy the teachers end of year chocolates instead of the beach.
I'll just give this whip a little crack before I go: write, damn you, write.
, Naoko, you almost got me with that one! Here, I'll just move a bit closer so you can reach me ... 
'Kay, slurp up! I have to switch off Django Reinhardt and put on Wake Me Up Before You GoGo, boot Piglet out of bed, put the coffee on and weigh the kitten. Maybe I'll go to the city centre and buy the teachers end of year chocolates instead of the beach.
I'll just give this whip a little crack before I go: write, damn you, write.
'Kay, slurp up! I have to switch off Django Reinhardt and put on Wake Me Up Before You GoGo, boot Piglet out of bed, put the coffee on and weigh the kitten. Maybe I'll go to the city centre and buy the teachers end of year chocolates instead of the beach.
I'll just give this whip a little crack before I go: write, damn you, write.
Well then here, John, YOU take HP's DDD whip. I'd prefer that actually ...
Naoko, that sounds like a lovely way to spend the day. But the beach would be better ...
And don't mention Wham! It's going to get in my head and my story will move in entirely the wrong direction!
Slyc, what did you end up licking on ... I mean slurping ... I mean sipping! on?
I think I need more....motivation. 
Mmm, I love it when a woman tells me to "slurp up."
I've already been writing, for which I have to apologize for not posting. But I got on a roll and put down probably a good thousand words or so, even with going back and tweaking things.
Gonna have to call it a night now.
Body shots on me! Literally.
Mine's a Highland Park. And I'll have a Lagavulin on John. How about you, Shea? Which one do you want? Er, which whisky I mean <snerk>.
Yes M'am!
Well Shea, I think Naoko has it covered for the bound, gagging and....err....I mean, whipping some encouragement into us.
Well, this is a breakfast I can multi-task! Bring it on, or rather pour it on.
Well, this is a breakfast I can multi-task! Bring it on, or rather pour it on.
I'll just lie very still and hold a cherry in my mouth.
Yes, I feel all whipped into shape as we speak.
Slyc, I will lick one shot off of your chest, right there, if that's ok, and then I'm off. I'm going to hope your progress rubs off on me. I'm going to write 1,000 words in the next hour and then go to bed.
But I'd better sign off because it is just too damn distracting at the bar right now.
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My God. So much writing going on in this thread.
Brainstorming....you know.....for our stories.
How are you doing.
Phew! I got my requisite 1,000 words done, and now I'm heading off to bed. It's is very late. Or early, depending on how you look at it. Thanks, Slyc, that last shot off of your manly writer's chest must have been just the inspiration I needed.
See, dampy, there WAS writing going on. Sort of.
The story is turning out to be longer than I thought it would be. It will be a close thing to squeak in by midnight tomorrow. If only I could lock the Kidlets in a room all day and just shove some food and water and snacks in periodically so I could concentrate ...
Good night, all! John, now it's your turn ... *crack!*
Good going! Now if you really were right around the corner, I'd pop in for some babysitting so you could make the deadline.
That last crack was ...
Mmmmfff?!?!
(Suuuure, take advantage of a tied up guy why don't you)
If a guy is tied up, what would be the point of not taking advantage?
If a guy is tied up, what would be the point of not taking advantage?
He's got a point.
Bear, I mean, not john. Although...
No M'am, not complaining, just saying. I guess it all depends how you take advantage.
Thanks, guys.
