04-11-2003, 01:55 PM
*Genea strips out of her wet clothes and walks around nude. There are no complaints.*
Genea: Ahh, that's much better. Now, let's have a look at you, Miss Jeannette. I'll need you to remove your clothes and lie down with your legs spread...
*Jeannette strips off everything and lies back.*
Jeannette: How's this?
Genea: Good. Now just relax...
*She unleashes a whole slew of weird gynocological instruments into Jeannette's vagina, which give Jeannette several micro-orgasms. After a few minutes, she retrieves the devices.*
Jeannette: Well, what do they say?
Genea: Oh, mostly usual things.
*Suddenly, there is a loud cry of "OOOOOOOHHHHHHHH
SHIIIIIIIIIIIIT!" from outside, soon followed by a loud SPLASH.*
Genea: *calmly* I think my assistants have arrived.
*Sure enough, four girls walk in, sopping wet, and accompanied by an equally-soaked barbarian warrior.*
Foundling: Jeannette, you REALLY need to get rid of that fucking moat.
Andarog: My poor carriage...
Euphony: Oh, just go and fetch the carriage, Andy, and stop complaining.
Andarog: *mutters angrily, as he stomps back to the moat* Goddamn witches...
Euphony: *Attempts to look dignified, despite the presence of a duck upon her head.* Hello, Ruby and Jeannette! We're here to help Genea and - *tries to get rid of the duck* GET OFF OF MY HEAD!
Duck: *indignant* QUA-ACK! *It finally feels insulted, and flies back to the moat.*
*There is a pause, as everyone tries to figure out how best to restart the conversation.*
Jeannette: ... How about some tea?
Your turn, Princess.
Genea: Ahh, that's much better. Now, let's have a look at you, Miss Jeannette. I'll need you to remove your clothes and lie down with your legs spread...
*Jeannette strips off everything and lies back.*
Jeannette: How's this?
Genea: Good. Now just relax...
*She unleashes a whole slew of weird gynocological instruments into Jeannette's vagina, which give Jeannette several micro-orgasms. After a few minutes, she retrieves the devices.*
Jeannette: Well, what do they say?
Genea: Oh, mostly usual things.
*Suddenly, there is a loud cry of "OOOOOOOHHHHHHHH
SHIIIIIIIIIIIIT!" from outside, soon followed by a loud SPLASH.*
Genea: *calmly* I think my assistants have arrived.
*Sure enough, four girls walk in, sopping wet, and accompanied by an equally-soaked barbarian warrior.*
Foundling: Jeannette, you REALLY need to get rid of that fucking moat.
Andarog: My poor carriage...
Euphony: Oh, just go and fetch the carriage, Andy, and stop complaining.
Andarog: *mutters angrily, as he stomps back to the moat* Goddamn witches...
Euphony: *Attempts to look dignified, despite the presence of a duck upon her head.* Hello, Ruby and Jeannette! We're here to help Genea and - *tries to get rid of the duck* GET OFF OF MY HEAD!
Duck: *indignant* QUA-ACK! *It finally feels insulted, and flies back to the moat.*
*There is a pause, as everyone tries to figure out how best to restart the conversation.*
Jeannette: ... How about some tea?
Your turn, Princess.