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Posted: Wed Apr 09, 2008 9:39 pm
`Dre Queen Of The Puppeteers `Dre Queen Of The Puppeteers `Dre Damien accepted the invitation and continued to run his fingers down her sides curiously, all while nuzzling up against her, wanting the soft touches to bring them both closer. Victoria ran her fingers down the length of his body lightly, waiting for him. He continued happily, then rested his hands on her sides and began kissing down her neck and shoulders. Victoria allowed her dress to slip a little. Damien chuckled and smiled, then made sure that the door was shut before continuing his loving little kisses and caresses, knowing that this portion of time with Victoria would be quite rewarding. A while later Victoria laid next to Damien, her hand on his chest.
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 5:41 pm
Damien had dozed off happily, his mind drifting in and out of several different thoughts.
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 5:44 pm
`Dre Damien had dozed off happily, his mind drifting in and out of several different thoughts. Victoria closed her eyes and fell asleep. Noting the late time, Louis carried September off to bed, grabbing the eyes on his way.
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 5:47 pm
Queen Of The Puppeteers `Dre Damien had dozed off happily, his mind drifting in and out of several different thoughts. Victoria closed her eyes and fell asleep. Noting the late time, Louis carried September off to bed, grabbing the eyes on his way. September had become lifeless and pathetic, too weak to do anything himself. He'd damaged himself too much in the struggle against Damien.
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 5:49 pm
`Dre Queen Of The Puppeteers `Dre Damien had dozed off happily, his mind drifting in and out of several different thoughts. Victoria closed her eyes and fell asleep. Noting the late time, Louis carried September off to bed, grabbing the eyes on his way. September had become lifeless and pathetic, too weak to do anything himself. He'd damaged himself too much in the struggle against Damien. Louis laid him on the bed gently, pulling the covers over him and laying down on the floor mattress.
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 5:51 pm
Queen Of The Puppeteers `Dre Queen Of The Puppeteers `Dre Damien had dozed off happily, his mind drifting in and out of several different thoughts. Victoria closed her eyes and fell asleep. Noting the late time, Louis carried September off to bed, grabbing the eyes on his way. September had become lifeless and pathetic, too weak to do anything himself. He'd damaged himself too much in the struggle against Damien. Louis laid him on the bed gently, pulling the covers over him and laying down on the floor mattress. September shifted and whispered to Louis softly, asking him again if he was going to fix him.
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 5:55 pm
`Dre Queen Of The Puppeteers `Dre Queen Of The Puppeteers `Dre Damien had dozed off happily, his mind drifting in and out of several different thoughts. Victoria closed her eyes and fell asleep. Noting the late time, Louis carried September off to bed, grabbing the eyes on his way. September had become lifeless and pathetic, too weak to do anything himself. He'd damaged himself too much in the struggle against Damien. Louis laid him on the bed gently, pulling the covers over him and laying down on the floor mattress. September shifted and whispered to Louis softly, asking him again if he was going to fix him. Louis assured him that he would do what he could before drifting off to sleep. He too was worn and tired from fighting the zombie. He wasn't as strong as Damien and he certainly would lose a height competition but he tried anyway. As he fell asleep slowly to these thoughts, he felt ashamed. Ashamed that he couldn't take down a corpse, ashamed that he would be unsuccessful in freeing September and himself, and finally he was ashamed that the reason for his enslavement was staring him in the face: He wasn't strong enough to fight it.
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 6:08 pm
Queen Of The Puppeteers `Dre Queen Of The Puppeteers `Dre Queen Of The Puppeteers `Dre Damien had dozed off happily, his mind drifting in and out of several different thoughts. Victoria closed her eyes and fell asleep. Noting the late time, Louis carried September off to bed, grabbing the eyes on his way. September had become lifeless and pathetic, too weak to do anything himself. He'd damaged himself too much in the struggle against Damien. Louis laid him on the bed gently, pulling the covers over him and laying down on the floor mattress. September shifted and whispered to Louis softly, asking him again if he was going to fix him. Louis assured him that he would do what he could before drifting off to sleep. He too was worn and tired from fighting the zombie. He wasn't as strong as Damien and he certainly would lose a height competition but he tried anyway. As he fell asleep slowly to these thoughts, he felt ashamed. Ashamed that he couldn't take down a corpse, ashamed that he would be unsuccessful in freeing September and himself, and finally he was ashamed that the reason for his enslavement was staring him in the face: He wasn't strong enough to fight it. September began crying softly from his frustration and pain, then slowly fell asleep, hoping that he wouldn't have to suffer for too much longer.
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 6:12 pm
`Dre Queen Of The Puppeteers `Dre Queen Of The Puppeteers `Dre September had become lifeless and pathetic, too weak to do anything himself. He'd damaged himself too much in the struggle against Damien. Louis laid him on the bed gently, pulling the covers over him and laying down on the floor mattress. September shifted and whispered to Louis softly, asking him again if he was going to fix him. Louis assured him that he would do what he could before drifting off to sleep. He too was worn and tired from fighting the zombie. He wasn't as strong as Damien and he certainly would lose a height competition but he tried anyway. As he fell asleep slowly to these thoughts, he felt ashamed. Ashamed that he couldn't take down a corpse, ashamed that he would be unsuccessful in freeing September and himself, and finally he was ashamed that the reason for his enslavement was staring him in the face: He wasn't strong enough to fight it. September began crying softly from his frustration and pain, then slowly fell asleep, hoping that he wouldn't have to suffer for too much longer. Louis awoke the next morning and looked up to check on September, hoping he was ok.
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 6:14 pm
Queen Of The Puppeteers `Dre Queen Of The Puppeteers `Dre Queen Of The Puppeteers `Dre September had become lifeless and pathetic, too weak to do anything himself. He'd damaged himself too much in the struggle against Damien. Louis laid him on the bed gently, pulling the covers over him and laying down on the floor mattress. September shifted and whispered to Louis softly, asking him again if he was going to fix him. Louis assured him that he would do what he could before drifting off to sleep. He too was worn and tired from fighting the zombie. He wasn't as strong as Damien and he certainly would lose a height competition but he tried anyway. As he fell asleep slowly to these thoughts, he felt ashamed. Ashamed that he couldn't take down a corpse, ashamed that he would be unsuccessful in freeing September and himself, and finally he was ashamed that the reason for his enslavement was staring him in the face: He wasn't strong enough to fight it. September began crying softly from his frustration and pain, then slowly fell asleep, hoping that he wouldn't have to suffer for too much longer. Louis awoke the next morning and looked up to check on September, hoping he was ok. September was asleep, having awoken several times during the night from his injuries. His bed sheets were coated in slick oil that had been flushed from his wounds as he slept.
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 6:18 pm
`Dre Queen Of The Puppeteers `Dre Queen Of The Puppeteers `Dre September shifted and whispered to Louis softly, asking him again if he was going to fix him. Louis assured him that he would do what he could before drifting off to sleep. He too was worn and tired from fighting the zombie. He wasn't as strong as Damien and he certainly would lose a height competition but he tried anyway. As he fell asleep slowly to these thoughts, he felt ashamed. Ashamed that he couldn't take down a corpse, ashamed that he would be unsuccessful in freeing September and himself, and finally he was ashamed that the reason for his enslavement was staring him in the face: He wasn't strong enough to fight it. September began crying softly from his frustration and pain, then slowly fell asleep, hoping that he wouldn't have to suffer for too much longer. Louis awoke the next morning and looked up to check on September, hoping he was ok. September was asleep, having awoken several times during the night from his injuries. His bed sheets were coated in slick oil that had been flushed from his wounds as he slept. Louis sighed and decided to wait for him to wake up. Victoria awoke slowly feeling his smooth skin under her delicate hand.
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 6:22 pm
September shifted again uncomfortably and was forced awake by something in his neck prodding at his skin. He let out a gentle whimper as he tried to figure out if he was awake or asleep, not being able to see anything.
Damien began to wake up and stretched his arms out overhead before turning and looking to Victoria. "Good morning," he whispered, still a bit tired.
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 6:27 pm
`Dre September shifted again uncomfortably and was forced awake by something in his neck prodding at his skin. He let out a gentle whimper as he tried to figure out if he was awake or asleep, not being able to see anything. Damien began to wake up and stretched his arms out overhead before turning and looking to Victoria. "Good morning," he whispered, still a bit tired. Louis cooed softly. ""Good morning."" He took September in his arms, grabbed the eyes, and walked out to the livingroom and set him down. ""Wait here.. I'll be right back."" He walked off to take a quick and nervous shower. "Morning." She said back softly.
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 6:30 pm
Queen Of The Puppeteers `Dre September shifted again uncomfortably and was forced awake by something in his neck prodding at his skin. He let out a gentle whimper as he tried to figure out if he was awake or asleep, not being able to see anything. Damien began to wake up and stretched his arms out overhead before turning and looking to Victoria. "Good morning," he whispered, still a bit tired. Louis cooed softly. ""Good morning."" He took September in his arms, grabbed the eyes, and walked out to the livingroom and set him down. ""Wait here.. I'll be right back."" He walked off to take a quick and nervous shower. "Morning." She said back softly. September nodded to himself and tried to go back to sleep. The zombie kissed her cheek and stretched again, turning over onto his stomach but not yet wanting to get up. "How are you feeling?" He asked curiously.
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 6:32 pm
`Dre Queen Of The Puppeteers `Dre September shifted again uncomfortably and was forced awake by something in his neck prodding at his skin. He let out a gentle whimper as he tried to figure out if he was awake or asleep, not being able to see anything. Damien began to wake up and stretched his arms out overhead before turning and looking to Victoria. "Good morning," he whispered, still a bit tired. Louis cooed softly. ""Good morning."" He took September in his arms, grabbed the eyes, and walked out to the livingroom and set him down. ""Wait here.. I'll be right back."" He walked off to take a quick and nervous shower. "Morning." She said back softly. September nodded to himself and tried to go back to sleep. The zombie kissed her cheek and stretched again, turning over onto his stomach but not yet wanting to get up. "How are you feeling?" He asked curiously. "Very good, thank you. You?" She rolled onto her side to face him. A while later Louis returned and held September again.
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