:: After having successfully completed a night course in sensual massage (taught my the Master himself - thinksnow), DW lays Arden down and straddles her, giving her a massage that makes her damn near pass out from shear bliss. Meanwhile, Mauvaise… ::
[sup]Hey Kids! Keep those cards and letters coming! We welcome your suggestions![/sup]
thinksnow, this Jello Pit gets me so geeked up that you’re starting to look good, you stud.
:: DW smacks himself in the head ::
Brrrrrr! I’d better hop back on Arden and finish that massage, and after that, I think Mauvaise could use a little tension-bustin’. You have taught me well, oh Master Snow.
[sup]um, is this the part where I try to snatch the pebble from your hand?[/sup]