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 Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 2:47 pm
"Yeah, I'm good," she said, moving to settle down on the palm fronds by the fire after getting a piece of meat to chew on for herself.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 3:07 pm
"Oh, well I'm glad you got it all cleaned up. It would of been terrible if your shoulder became infected!" He said nodding, not noticing how retarded he sounded.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 4:00 pm
"Yeah," she said with a light smile before beckoning him over to her. This was starting to get a bit boring and she needed to spice things up again.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 4:11 pm
He wasn't too sure of what she wanted, but still walked over and sat next to her. Making sure to sit rather close to her. Yes, he was worse than a 14 year old boy on a first date.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 4:21 pm
Oh, he was obedient too. This was a pleasant surprised. When he sat down next to her, luckily on the good shoulder's side, Antony twisted her body and leaned into him, catching him in another kiss.
It wasn't long before she had shifted so that she were facing him, one hand delicately situated on the back of his neck while the other rested on his mid thigh for support. She was at quite a strange leaning angle after all.
Her fingers trailed through his hair as she pulled him closer.
Now this was much more interesting.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 5:36 pm
Oh my, Stewart thought to himself as she began to kiss him again. Is this all a dream? Am I sleeping, even if he was this was the best dream he'd ever had by far. Gently pulling her closer to him, he began to really enjoy the second kiss even more than the first.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 6:03 pm
Antony took this as a good sign, and leaned further into him, encouraged by him pulling her closer. In the end, she shifted onto his lap so that she was more comfortable, moving her hand that had been on his thigh to the upper arm on the same side.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 6:19 pm
Stewart wrapped both of his arms around her upper back as he deepened the kiss. God, he still could heardly believe this was happening.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 6:31 pm
This was going to be much easier than she had originally thought.
Murring against him, she pushed shifted, pushing him back onto the sand behind him as she straddled his hips. They were both still wet from the ocean water, and that wasn't bothering Antony in the least.
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2006 12:10 am
Colche giggles, biting her tongus she looks thoughtful for a long moment looking for the word "Race!" with that said she races off doen the beach before pinging away towards the village. That cheetah DNA had certainly done it's thing she was like greesed lightning and barely even looked back to check that Lily was following. She smiled to herself. She had never thought of racing before but it was obviously something she was going to be very good at even if it made ehr even more hungry and exceedingly tired, running was quickly becoming her favourite past time. She even pondered if anyone else would race with her. For now though, her mind was on this race, the race to the villiage!
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2006 1:06 pm
Lily just walks, not noticing Colche's contemplative look, and all at once Colche announces they will be racing and bolts off. Surprised, she doesn't start to run at once, giving the better runner a huge head start. Then, not wanting to be left behind, she starts after the cheetah girl- slow starting and not picking up much speed, Lily is not much of a runner and beind on the beach in barefeet doesn't help.
It doesn't even cross her mind that she doesn't know very well where the village is if Colche leaves sight, but she does know she doesn't want to lose her.
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2006 8:02 pm
Antoinette Devereux This was going to be much easier than she had originally thought. Murring against him, she pushed shifted, pushing him back onto the sand behind him as she straddled his hips. They were both still wet from the ocean water, and that wasn't bothering Antony in the least.
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2006 8:38 pm
Antony was floored with his reaction.
He fell asleep.
ASLEEP!
She was in utter shock, and she simply sat there, jaw agape ever so slightly. What. The. ******** emotions went from shock, to disbelief, and then finally to almost violent irritation. This had NEVER happened to her. She was just too damn good at sex and anything applying to sex.
So Antony deemed him a narcaleptic and deftly stripped him of his clothes. Might as well give HIM a heart attack too.
Her bra and thong were discarded as well as were the priest's clothes, leaving nothing to the imagination as she moved to 'take a nap' next to him. She even tussled her hair a bit to make it seem more bed headed, not exactly a hard task.
Absently, she rolled over 'in her sleep,' draping a leg over his hips, making sure there was definate skin to skin contact.
She really hoped he wasn't a heavy sleeper...
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 5:00 pm
When Stewart finally woke up the first thing he noticed was well... His lack of clothing. Oh god, he could hardly remember what he did last night. Oh god, did he have sex!?!? No, no he would of rembered it... Or would he? Afraid to see exactly what happened last night, he quickly grabbed his boxers and kilt and ran back into the forest.
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 5:07 pm
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