head tilting again, not really understanding the rhetorical question, but slightly scared by the amused tone and appraising look

Passing by as I wander

"What's the point?" giggling as looks you over.

cowering slightly at the approach... gulping down the last mouthful of feed from the trough

"So a little fat girl?"
strolling over. "And still eating too.
Never get in shape like that."

head tilting... slightly nervous... but calmed by the confident tone

"Interesting." glances over the words posted for you.

You are good stock, Pan. And it's obvious that the genes have been passed down.

Be safe Sofia

sad to see her called away

kisses to A/all and back to RT i go as well....poof.......l/p

I am afraid my rt calls
I will see everyone tomorrow

It’s a date…..
chuckling, as I shove you off my lap and dash out
A crueler mistress than myself is outside, I am afraid!
See you all!

head lifting at the sound of a voice, still chewing open-mouthed

"Why the little fattie." smiling

3

How many hours from now?

"i should be around after work is done, yes"

as usual when not sleeping, head in the feed trough

Neither do I, actually…
wrapping one arms around your waist, resting the hand of the other on your breast
Are you available tonight?