Smooches,
Succubus cuddles by the flames of an ochre hearth fire distil the mind to pleasure until the realms is disturbed by a patch finger wrap at the door just as sexy times in the mind beside your lover beckoned the twin Death Star's fully functional nipples to rise and the light sabre to stand blaze.
Geek identity realigned as glasses once again adorn to unblur the eyes, who could be behind the threshold at such a vile unboring hour with the draught of melting snow and mulled wine upon
pillows upon a thick channeled rug that reads a pattern Princess Peach standing upon the ramparts having conqured Bowser with one foul stroke of her purse for scorning her pale Scottish-Blue skin, below upon the draw bridge stands Super Mario with a key to unlock the universe if only she would come away with him. In the shadows of the portal behind which Bowser once stood, there lurks the hero whom the Princess will run away with! A green hat and a big noes of a second half, Luigi, of the Super Mario Bros...
Daylight outside has ended when, alas for ill timing, the bell of your portal tolls. There is a long pause, another silky smooth sensual oh so sexy tongued smooch and then another ring of the buzzer,
must be answered. Eerily doth thee find the ‘in laws!’ But being in your own
home, though entirely uncomfortable, there is nowhere to run!
Tuesday, December 24, 2013
A Law Abiding Nerd Christmas I
In earnest anticipation of,
Posted by The Villain at 10:00 AM
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