Originally posted by blingaway
Hey, it's all good, clean fun. Besides, I think it's your turn tomorrow. 
Morrrrrrrnin' Blingy
Morrrrrrrnin' Blingy
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Originally posted by JillybiehnHey, it's all good, clean fun. Besides, I think it's your turn tomorrow.
Morrrrrrrnin' Blingy
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v5...hn/7x08sr1.jpgHey there jilly!
With your visual exercise back there you've just shot my productivity to heck you know dontcha? Thanks. Really!
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I'm not there to see this???Originally posted by JillybiehnPG-13-ish warning space
only
go
further
if
you
dare
*Daniel slowly unzips his jacket, eyeing Michelle warily. He shrugs it off, and hands it through the bars. Next comes the shirt. He pulls it out of his waistband, arms crossed in front of him and lifts slowly, revealing muscular abs and that oh-so-lickable appendectomy scar that Blingy eyes hungrily. He takes his glasses off and pulls the shirt over his head and tosses is at the bars. He kneels, unlacing his combat boots, and then sits to remove them. As long as he's down there, he decides that's the safest position to remove his socks in, so off they come, revealing his narrow feet and suckable toes. Dana Jeanne has to sit before she thunks over. He rises, blushing a little as Jilly and LM fold their arms and tap their feet impatiently. "All of it, Danny boy," Jilly tells him. Head ducking shyly, he unbuttons the green fatigue (power?) pants, unzipping the fly to reveal a pair of navy boxer briefs. He slowly slides his pants over his hips, and they fall to the floor in a heap. He steps out of them, handing them over to Jilly, refusing to make eye contact. Michelle opens the cell door and motions down the hall. "The shower's that way."*
You don't luv me anymore???? 
I'll just take the box of clones and won't let you have any more of them.
No snurching any Pictures I post!! (without my permission)
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Jilly! Appease her NOW!!!Originally posted by DJFavoriteI'm not there to see this??? You don't luv me anymore???? I'll just take the box of clones and won't let you have any more of them.
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Originally posted by blingaway
With your visual exercise back there you've just shot my productivity to heck you know dontcha? Thanks. Really! 
You think I'm any more productive for having written it?
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Originally posted by DJFavoriteI'm not there to see this??? You don't luv me anymore???? I'll just take the box of clones and won't let you have any more of them.EDITED TO INCLUDE DJF, WHO WAS INADVERTENTLY FORGOTTEN. I SHALL BE PUNISHED.
*Daniel slowly unzips his jacket, eyeing Michelle warily. He shrugs it off, and hands it through the bars. Next comes the shirt. He pulls it out of his waistband, arms crossed in front of him and lifts slowly, revealing muscular abs and that oh-so-lickable appendectomy scar that Blingy eyes hungrily. He takes his glasses off and pulls the shirt over his head and tosses it at DJF. He kneels, unlacing his combat boots, and then sits to remove them. As long as he's down there, he decides that's the safest position to remove his socks in, so off they come, revealing his narrow feet and suckable toes. Dana Jeanne has to sit before she thunks over. He rises, blushing a little as Jilly and LM fold their arms and tap their feet impatiently. "All of it, Danny boy," Jilly tells him. Head ducking shyly, he unbuttons the green fatigue (power?) pants, unzipping the fly to reveal a pair of navy boxer briefs. He slowly slides his pants over his hips, and they fall to the floor in a heap. He steps out of them, handing them over to Jilly, refusing to make eye contact. Michelle opens the cell door and motions down the hall. "The shower's that way."*
Meanwhile, Kliggy and KG are over supervising Jack's laundry.
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And now for some blatent groveling:
Arm porn for DJF:
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No, shan't. Make me. it was all his idea, anyway...Originally posted by blingaway
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Grovel more!!!!!I fancy...dimples.Originally posted by JillybiehnComment
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Originally posted by Jillybiehn You think I'm any more productive for having written it?
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v5...n/7x15c120.jpg
It's noble of you to take one for the good of the team.
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Daniel, am I going to have to get the zip-ties?Originally posted by michellebNo, shan't. Make me. it was all his idea, anyway...
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Originally posted by blingaway*GASP* Blingy! What a horrible picture! He's been STAFF-WEAPONED! *GASP*
Poor Spacemonkey...
Hooray for sarcophagi...sometimes.Comment
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Originally posted by michelleb Talk about high maintenance hussies...a visual exercise AND dimples??
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I'll forgive you this time. You were in a state of delerium.
But, don't let it happen again. Daniel got pretty upset about it too.
No snurching any Pictures I post!! (without my permission)
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Originally posted by blingawayDaniel, am I going to have to get the zip-ties?
could you just lend them to me for ten minutes? Umm..better make that twentyComment
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