05-19-2009, 10:03 PM
The buccaneer jerked her head toward Leviathan and quickly yanked him out of the air, stuffing him down her shirt so his head stuck out of his cleavage and hugging herself tight. "Oh Jormy!" She sobbed dryly. The serpent grunted, his tongue flitting out of his maw uncomfortably as the two, large, soft mounds of flesh smooshed around him.
"Sorry- I've been on the bottle." She giggled, half slurring. "I be wanting a copy!"
"Sorry- I've been on the bottle." She giggled, half slurring. "I be wanting a copy!"
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"I don't suffer from insanity, I enjoy every minute of it!"
