Hello Oh breaded one, scooch over........


:hump: :bj: Not much going on yet. Oh well.:cheers:

Scooching......

Yeah, you're right, they aren't doing much. (My chin in my hand).

None of this.:sex:

or this.:hump:

nor even any of this.:bj: or:69:

What say we have another drink and see what happens.:cheers:

*Lifting head up over bar*

Hiya, Chloe, Gray.

*Then I see Maid sitting on top of some guy's chest with what looks like a terrified expression on his face*

What are you up to, Maid? Stop taking your break and leave that poor punter alone.

:eek:

(You really didn't think that was me Maid was sitting on did you? ;))

Pssssst! They think they can fool us!

:bj:

Bwahahaha!

Urm - carry on carrying on you two......don't mind us.

:hump: :bsex: :3: :69:

What are you implying, Chloe? :cool:

Hmmm. BTW: We are looking for a bog cleaner for the toilets here at the Inn. I am told that you are highly qualified. :p

Oh No! Not toilets again.:eek: :mad:




:ahole:



:D

Maid? CPR would almost be considered work couldn't it?

Bah to all this.

This thread shouldn't be called the Welcome Inn, it should be called the Scivers' Den!

Re: *looking down at Tib*
 

Maid, I keep telling you.

That's not me you are looking at. But some Hollywood stunt man who has been hired to be my double.

I may be on Maid's side here, but I at least I continue to come here for my cuppa when i need one :) You should be happy for the business. ;)

Very true, SK. However, just for you, I will charge double!

:hot:

*sigh*

You're an evil, evil man, Tibvo. Rotten to the core.

This one's on the house, Kitty. ;) I'll take care of Mr. Management.