<tt>big brother is watching you -- rather hungrily </tt> -- Death Valley

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Date Posted: 00:17:57 06/08/03 Sun
Author: Big Brother
Subject: big brother is watching you -- rather hungrily
In reply to: Roxy 's message, ".boredom post, but long and mayhaps interesting--give it a click." on 00:30:46 06/01/03 Sun

The dark bay boar shudders delightedly. What the hell, what was one fling, just one night? It wouldn't damage his perfect reputation. That much. His eyes slide closed, he could feel where she was, the bouncing red ball of sensual energy that was enticing him to do things that he wouldn't've thought of before. He anticipated her movements, strong elms keeping her not too far from him at all times. "You're quite businesslike about this. It means nothing?" He asks in a deep, slightly hoarse voice.

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[> Sweet as candy. -- Roxy, 00:25:16 06/08/03 Sun [1]

And again
She gave him a prompt answer with an unexpected nudge beneath his tail, spinning about him and flagging her ruby tail across his garguantuine *dont ahve time to look how to spell lol* physique in the epitome of lascviciousness. She slid a sleek muscle up the crest of his neck, heels clicking lightly upon the stage as she gave a winking cue to dim those spotlights. Time to strip the pearls, through off the heels, and enjoy the murmur--and the solidarity--of backstage.

"Answer your question?"

She laughed seductively, crossing beneath his chin.

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