Vestal Blue and purplebear should be along momentarily…
::Hangs the purple panties, black cotton panties, French cut undies and thong out the window so the Dopers’ll know which house the party’s in::
You sick bastard! Let it go, man. Just let…it…g- Hey! Is that BEER???
Woo hooo!!!
I’m here!! I’m here!!! Now, where are the goodies?
Oh, is that the hot tub from Guy Stuff II I see? <stripping down to her purple bikini, purplebear runs to the tub, and hops in with a big splash>
Ahhhhhh… 
Somebody hand me a 151 and coke, please? Too bad VB had to go home so soon. It’s just getting interesting.
And, Chief, you know I didn’t mean what I said in the other thread. smooooch
You people disgust me. I’ll have no part in thi - DEMO! VB! PB!!! This is a side of you I’ve never seen before!
Hey! Can I join this little party?
Strips down to show off her genuine faux rhinestone-studded bikini with tassels.
If you would, kind sirs, please hand me a margarita? I’m positively parched…
Here you have a pair of mine to your collection.
or to whoever whants them.
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::Quickly quaffs a beer and flips PB upside-down::
iamapunha, have you seen this side of bear? This is her funnest side!
wanders in
Is this a private party, or can anyone play??
Oh dear . . . I’m afraid all I ever saw of her was her front. I had tried SO hard to believe she was one-sided. Now I know just how many sides she has . . . oh dear. And her daughter’s related, too.
Falcon, obviously if they let me in they’ll have a problem not letting you in!
Whoa!
Hey, birdie! Posting from the hotel? You got any pictures like Anniz?
Pffffft!
::Pops and swigs another beer laying the proper groundwork for tomorrow::
::sashays in::
WELL! Looks like this is the place to be. I never thought I’d see your prudish side, iampunha…
My prudish side? I haven’t even been NEAR the pool!
And what are you doing off that couch? I thought you were asleep!
The wonderful thing about tiggerils is…
They get nekkid! Now hop to it!
And somebody fetch me another beer, please. I can’t move with bear’s head between my legs!
I’m missing the Norfolk dopefest IRL, but I’m not going to miss this party. Yeah!
Out of the corner of her eye, tiggeril sees ChiefScott sneaking up behind her. Before she realizes what’s happening, she’s standing in her Victoria’s Secrets…
Well, I guess it’s fairly obvious what I’m doing off the couch.
In juxtaposition with me, who’s up off the couch!
Where’s my beer?
here’s your beer, sweetie
Fuck! I’m drinking Miller! I must be in the right place!
Hey! You! Get your head out from between Chief’s legs you sicko!!!
Sheesh!
You leave a thread alone 15 bloody minutes . . .
Someone want to point me toward the kiddie drinks?
Chief, get laid. And no, I’m not offering. I’m strongly suggesting. Get offline and into a room:D
GDRLH!
::hands iampunha a Coke, and helps herself to the Diet. Dr. Pepper::
Uh. are you sure you want to suggest that?
Uh, oh.
::looks for a place to hide::