"Are you asking for my permission to grab a Coke? What are you, five? Grab a Coke. Don't grab a Coke. I don't give a shit either way."Throws up a hand.
"Hello there. I am Seven. You are Steed. John Steed."Smiles and nods.
"How are you? kelleigh can get you anything you need from the bar."
Nods lots.
strokes his erect penis as he sees you spread your thighs for him....mounts you, kisses you softly on your lips and inserts his penis into your warm, welcoming vagina.....sighs......
hears your greeting and offers you a smile in returnIt is always a pleasure to see you, beautiful
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Absolutely..I say the wrong thing
It gets quiet.
And I don't even know whyLol.....
Yes#r-liamcond
Noticing a friendly face at the doorway and flashing you a bright smileHiya Steed.
Eyebrows knotting I guess it's good to just make yourself, do it? Put yourself out there...Take a MAJOR RISK! But cautiously! Carefully!
Grins so done stalling?
The only protocol todayIs fun and enjoyment
Comes in
Noticing your interesting ESP abilities and shakes my headWell if it's alright I'll grab a can of coke please?
Grinning at you over the glass edge. A wine mustache coloring my upper lip, not unlike The Joker.Being socially awkward is sort-of nerve wracking, huh?
smiles softly as she gives a slow nod..."this is a day of celebration....a room made for such....for T/those that come in and wish to stay...to have fun....to celebrate with Us...as i hope You shall be able to do as well..."
smiles brightly as she takes a sip from her own glass...giving a slowly nod to Her....
You can say, "Come here, baby. Put it in".
The Grange
You're more than welcome to share all of mine, my dove. They all could do with fresh torment.Frankly, your nationality is torment enough, and I adore how your accent grows just the least little bit thicker whenever they're about. I wonder whether I do that when we visit your father. It wouldn't surprise me in the least.
The gardens will be lovely in this rain. Everything will be washed fresh and clean. And the rain does deter the insects.
The scent of the roses mingled with petrichor is well worth the damp.
And we will be quite, quite alone, for I'm the only one mad enough to enjoy walking in it.
I look at you and smile. Not quite the only one.
out
hears conversation coming from the room and stops in the doorway, peering inside, dipping my head to the two within engaged in conversation
Dang it! I blame Pan for it, too.He makes me feel self-conscious about my behavior at times!
I'm just never sure about protocol anymore!
Sipping at the rim of the glass..... delicately.