Someone is going to walk in and see all of us with our whipped cream and jello, and they’re going to think that something dirty is going on.
~Lisa
Oops, almost forgot!
:: drizzles carmel on Kitty ::
You did say you wanted ice cream things, yes? 
WooHoo! A whole jar of ammo, uh, I mean cherries!
[sup]now, where did i put that slingshot?[/sup]
Ladies, I think it may be time to pile up on DW!
:: Dive! ::
Angel, but it’s perfectly clean, in a jello-y kind of way. At least we haven’t brought out the heavy duty stuff yet.
Kitty
Oh, I think I’ve died and gone to wolfie heaven…
Oops.
I’m really, really sorry, Kitty. I swear. Really.
::Tries to look sincere, fails horribly::
Let’s talk about this ‘naughty’ stuff s’more 
Somehow, I think we’ve completely lost the original intent of the OP…
Aw, what the hell, ::snatch::
Mine!
Thanks for the chocolate sauce, and I know its clean…but other people might not.
Hey, who has there hand on my inner thigh?
~Lisa
Hard to tell. Hands seem to be everywhere.
Mine?
Bad Wolfie!
Oh, sorry Angel! (really, an honest mistake 
)
OP? Huh?
Not my hands…they’re busy…elsewhere…
And the last word is mine. At least temporarily.
I don’t think semi-nude Jello Wrestling for the Last Word was what BornDodgy had in mind.
:: snatches Last Word away from whoever has it now and carefully folds it and slips it in her G-String ::
Don’t apologize Wolfie…I kinda liked it=) I was just wondering who it was.
~Lisa
Oh yeah, Mine!
Cheeky Wench!
Who? Me? I sincerely apologize if I was being cheeky, I didn’t mean to be. I’d hate to be the cause of bad feelings in the jello pit. Mine!
AHA! Back into the hands it truely belongs in! the last Word is mine again!!
Where’d he come from!!
Jump him!
Mine.
:: checks AR’s g-string anyway ::
MIIIIIIINE mine mine mine mine mine
i think we may well have stumbled on an infinate thread, there’s no way to end this…