Not interrupting. This foreshortened person - does anyone even recognize her - is gonna be hoist on a pétard.

And now the cone of wood has a name. The Pétard.

I have NO idea

~ looks closer at it with interest…

moving over to that wooden cone.. glad that the room is so badly lit..

Ooh
That’s not fun, huh

Are you trying to get it back into wack?

The Notorious BIG - Rap Phenomenon

The Notorious BIG - Rap Phenomenon

,

rising with a wince for the familiar routine of clearing away her glass... wiping the table... and mopping the floor until the room is spotless

I am doing ok , just got my sleep schedule all out of wack.

~ just winks~

~ chuckling and hugs back.. ~

Don’t let Me interrupt…

sees the Lady Ella stepping inside..

sensing how my cheeks turn deep red

Greenie!
hugs You up and drags in a few folding chairs so People can watch

Hiya ~ twinkling~

I’m just watching what’s happening in shame…

How are you?

that wouldn't be... right at all, Miss Kitara

head tipped back to receive her kiss and bask in that beautiful moment... despite the discomfort it causes... watches her beautiful departing back view

Main House
He laughs again, trying to stifle it by digging the point of his tongue into the recessed curve of his upper molars in a 'Damn, you got me' face if I've ever seen one...

"Shit, you been on R/Hiphop? They sayin' I ain't got much of that left! Word is you been steady drainin' that outta me."

He wiggled his brows for effect. and then your own accent assaults his ears as he is absolutely baring his teeth. The blanket raises, and you drag your fingers toward your chest. In a storming of your beach Prime Minister Churchill himself would call 'Ungentlemenly', his hands, nails first, drag from your clavicle downward, taking all Latinx-pilled croptop fabric with them.

"^{a bit'o the upsey-downsy, then?}— Wait, do they only call it 'shagging'? What... an ugly... word."

His words stilted as he dives onto you, throwing the blanket up over his head as he presses his lips against your torso, beginning to wrestle you beneath the blanket.

The temperature could use some help rising, anyway.

Giggling, I think you found me joseph ~S~

But yes it is that time
Sitting my glass down.. lifting your chin and kissing your lips…

Now you have a great day my pet…

Rising and walks out…

Stopping by to say hello

~ leans with a twinkle… simply.. watching the experiment..

hears a door open… and barks a laugh… a quick staccato… and an eyebrow lifted at the experimental results