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Post by *Gem* on Aug 7, 2009 13:22:22 GMT -5
"I've had 'boy' down since I was thirteen, Curls, if anything your talking my tongue, now come on, stop dallying Im waiting." Naturally he was doing the fetching and carrying.
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Post by Bails on Aug 7, 2009 13:36:30 GMT -5
Cal gave a salute and went to the kitchen. He grabbed two bags of crisps and a six pack of beer.
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Post by *Gem* on Aug 7, 2009 13:52:48 GMT -5
By the time he came back she was led out on the sofa, yawning again.
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Post by Bails on Aug 7, 2009 13:58:57 GMT -5
"Here you go, lady of leisure."
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Post by *Gem* on Aug 7, 2009 14:04:17 GMT -5
"Good cub." she teased him, shifting up for him just enough. Cracking her beer she drank, meaning he could drink as he pleased now.
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Post by Bails on Aug 7, 2009 14:16:34 GMT -5
Cal sat down and sipped his beer, opening both their bags of crisps. Handing her hers, he took one from his bag.
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Post by *Gem* on Aug 7, 2009 14:17:47 GMT -5
"Come on then, tell me all." She told him. "After all, I havnt been to that wonderful mountain home of yours since it was an empty house."
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Post by Bails on Aug 7, 2009 14:33:29 GMT -5
"I don' t think its been all that adventurous. Me and Per have been keeping the Snares in line, Reenie stops by every once in a while. Ben's been by with Parker a few times and Goldwyn's been up to see Freya."
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