Jack/RDA Thunk Thread V

[RDAfan61]

before all hell breaks loose, and we tear off that blindfold and give you
as much or more than you've ever wanted to handle!!

Quiet time is over!! To heck with restraint!
Let's get this party started! LOL

Yes, let's definately get this party started! Woohoo! Oz you have such a great way with words! I love it!

Shelly

[sgt.siler]

Mmmmmmmmm, homespun Jack, blindfolded, anticipating what?

Hush now. The gutter is so quiet, Jack can hear the drool drop.
Or is that sweat? Maybe it's so quiet, he can hear the sweat glistening
on the skin of each gutter gal, here in the moist heat of this place.
You make us shiver, despite the warmth radiating from you and from us.
Can you feel us near, Jack? Are your senses heightened to the sexual
tension in the air? Or maybe it's admiration so thick, it's palpable!
That sort of admiration is only restrained lust, if you must know...

Can you hear our quick shallow breaths as they waft past your neck,
your cheek, your ear? Can you hear the small, girlish sighs enveloping
you at every move you make? When your hand flutters in a nonchalant
gesture, and your mouth turns up at the corner with that bit of a grin
you're showing now, can you hear the whispering, the giddy giggles
you elicit? The soft entreaties -- "Please, Jack," some might be saying,
"Please." Let me feather my fingers on your chest or collarbone or back,
some are thinking. Walk in my direction, I'll guide you! Let me brush my
lips against yours. Let me take your hand, Jack -- let us show you what
we're dreaming. "We are such stuff as dreams are made on," wrote
Shakespeare, and believe me Jack O'Neill, that's definitely you!

Stand there and let us drink you in, soak you up with our eyes --

before all hell breaks loose, and we tear off that blindfold and give you
as much or more than you've ever wanted to handle!!

Quiet time is over!! To heck with restraint!
Let's get this party started! LOL

it's just not the gutter without oz to adorn the walls of our thread with her beautiful poetry. btw....i have printed your "poetry" out and i'm going to keep that under my pillow with those posterier shots that mala capped.

[OzGirl]

Yes, let's definately get this party started! Woohoo! Oz you have such a great way with words! I love it!

Shelly

Shelly! And YOU have a way with screen caps!
Where would we be without screen caps and other pics?

I ask you -- surely not entrenched in this ol' Gutter.
What good is a pictureless Gutter? Useless, I tell you!
So thanks for helping to keep us Hussies employed.

**OzGirl exclaims, drunk on RDA vapors, as she trips
on her feather boa...**

[kiwigater]

Mmmmmmmmm, homespun Jack, blindfolded, anticipating what?

Hush now. The gutter is so quiet, Jack can hear the drool drop.
Or is that sweat? Maybe it's so quiet, he can hear the sweat glistening
on the skin of each gutter gal, here in the moist heat of this place.
You make us shiver, despite the warmth radiating from you and from us.
Can you feel us near, Jack? Are your senses heightened to the sexual
tension in the air? Or maybe it's admiration so thick, it's palpable!
That sort of admiration is only restrained lust, if you must know...

Can you hear our quick shallow breaths as they waft past your neck,
your cheek, your ear? Can you hear the small, girlish sighs enveloping
you at every move you make? When your hand flutters in a nonchalant
gesture, and your mouth turns up at the corner with that bit of a grin
you're showing now, can you hear the whispering, the giddy giggles
you elicit? The soft entreaties -- "Please, Jack," some might be saying,
"Please." Let me feather my fingers on your chest or collarbone or back,
some are thinking. Walk in my direction, I'll guide you! Let me brush my
lips against yours. Let me take your hand, Jack -- let us show you what
we're dreaming. "We are such stuff as dreams are made on," wrote
Shakespeare, and believe me Jack O'Neill, that's definitely you!

Stand there and let us drink you in, soak you up with our eyes --

before all hell breaks loose, and we tear off that blindfold and give you
as much or more than you've ever wanted to handle!!

Quiet time is over!! To heck with restraint!
Let's get this party started! LOL

Cripes! I feel like I should be showing id to get this stuff....
*fans self*
Gosh, is it hot in here or is it just me....

[kiwigater]

glad to be of service to you kiwi. easy on the grapes girl! *shows kiwi how to enjoy the juicy...... round..... ....... of course i meant the grape. always proud to help a fellow gutter gal

suuuuure you did... ROFLMAO

[OzGirl]

it's just not the gutter without oz to adorn the walls of our thread with her beautiful poetry. btw....i have printed your "poetry" out and i'm going to keep that under my pillow with those posterier shots.

Well, well, well. Jack's posterior. Pillows. Poetry.

There's a certain symmetry in that!

[OzGirl]

Cripes! I feel like I should be showing id to get this stuff....
*fans self*
Gosh, is it hot in here or is it just me....

Youbetcha! Let's see that ID. You must be born after 1900 to have
any RDA thoughts, pure or im-- ! This will be strictly enforced!!

[sgt.siler]

Shelly! And YOU have a way with screen caps!
Where would we be without screen caps and other pics?

I ask you -- surely not entrenched in this ol' Gutter.
What good is a pictureless Gutter? Useless, I tell you!
So thanks for helping to keep us Hussies employed.

**OzGirl exclaims, drunk on RDA vapors, as she trips
on her feather boa...**

yes, without those pics we'd just have little gutter hussies running amuck.

here.... allow me to help you *helps oz off floor* have some of my wine.

[OzGirl]

yes, without those pics we'd just have little gutter hussies running amuck.

here.... allow me to help you *helps oz off floor* have some of my wine.

Why, thank you, Siler. Mighty decent of you.

** OzGirl teeters on her cheap high heels as she dips her index finger
into the wine and dabs some behind each ear. **

Ah! That is SOOOO much better!

[sgt.siler]

Why, thank you, Siler. Mighty decent of you.

** OzGirl teeters on her cheap high heels as she dips her index finger
into the wine and dabs some behind each ear. **

Ah! That is SOOOO much better!

i try oz. it's very hard to remain decent in the gutter. perhaps jack wouldn't mind to sample your new perfume. *summons jack with come hither look*

[Kliggins]

OK, gang. Let’s see if anyone can confirm or deny this information.

RDA did a segment for “Inside the Actor’s Studio” on Bravo that is supposed to air maybe in October 2004.

Or was I hallucinating the day I heard this?

http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v4...yr/RDA-sig.jpg

How amazing that would be and he has something in common with the host, James Lipton, their soap opera connection. I can just imagine the answers to the Bernard Pivot questionnaire at the end and to the students.

[JSDT]

Cripes! I feel like I should be showing id to get this stuff....
*fans self*
Gosh, is it hot in here or is it just me....

Well, my temperature's gone up a few degrees! (Shoves head in ice bucket...and anything else that fits)

[OzGirl]

i try oz. it's very hard to remain decent in the gutter. perhaps jack wouldn't mind to sample your new perfume. *summons jack with come hither look*

At least you still can WRITE "hither" without dithering, after all that wine.
I lost any shred of stinkin' decency *ages* ago. Maybe Jack can make
a decent slu--...er...woman of me!

Sure! asking Jack to make me decent is like throwing gasoline on the fire!

Oh, Jack! While you're sniffing around behind my ears, do you mind if I
lick your shoulder? Just trying to keep busy here.

[OzGirl]

Well, my temperature's gone up a few degrees! (Shoves head in ice bucket...and anything else that fits)

Where are my manners! Tasha, do you need more ice? Or a bigger bucket?

[JSDT]

Where are my manners! Tasha, do you need more ice? Or a bigger bucket?

I need more ice definitely. Don't worry about the bucket...I used the tub instead.