Peeking
laying kisses all over His face...her breasts crushed against His chest...the kalmak barely staying together as she was in attack mode...she hoped she'd be caught ...cause if her moved the wrong way she might hit a wagon...that wouldn't be very pretty
Hee heee thats awesome..lol
laughing
The House
It's just this show. It's holding my place in everything else just fine. laughs and shrugs
bad weahter might be keeping folks away,,,,,
Way way better sign hee hee
waits for mom to come home...
Seems everyone else not here tonight
Sharko prob mowing.saw vaash earlyer today.and boe
Wolfster around too
The House
That's weird. It doesn't do that to me.Nods
Got it.
They eventually began to build a road through all of this, and while they were, we would gallop down muddy roads getting dirt in our hair after school.
The House
Heh, if Viki would stop losing my place in Back From the Brink it would be an easier choice.And I was busy, but my play partner has left for an RT commitment for now.
hearing footfalls behind Her and further up the trail...larl turned about to see Him amongst the wagons...shew took off running up the path as fast as tiny feet would carry her...she was in larl mode ready to pounce on her Master...when she reached Him she leapt and stuck to Him like a larl attacking a prey item
https://open.spotify.com/track/1jX9wlAgVkAl0fCZqkCI73?si=d70143ca88ab44e5
laughing yeppersssssss
Ya sure???
Robert M. King Performance Hall
Holly had withdrawn a brush and mirror from her bag, in one of the chairs with the handle of the mirror pinched between her knees as she got to brushing, occasionally trading glances between you and the mirror."Hm?" She slowed to a stop, arms up mid-brush with brows raised, a hair tie dangling from in-turned lips. She released it, though, to send it tumbling off her top and into her lap. "I was going to ask you the same thing — you seemed more uncomfortable than I am, in all honesty…"
Was that a challenge? Well no — in the interest of the stageplay, Holly felt like hiding her opinions was only going to slow their progress as they hurtled toward opening night in a couple of weeks. With you and Elodie as the professionals in the equation, any break in your confidence would reflect in a stymie of her progress, and her progress as the weakest link in the chain was essential to shore up, or at least in her opinion anyway.
But Holly… thrived under pressure, like that was the best way to extract the best from her, and throughout the rehearsal she didn't seem to care about how the scene was playing, whose hand was where, how things were supposed to look. Perhaps it was some nascent professionalism on her part, or perhaps a vague psychological detachment from embarrassment or modesty, like whatever they were depicting here she's done worse in public at some club or immortalized to her humiliation online.
"I mean it's like I said: You don't have to worry about offending me or anything, just let it rip for the stageplay and worry about anything else later…"
as normal as the rest of us....lol
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laughing