Thursday

Hell, arrrggghhh...

"Oh look, Uncle Festus and his clones are here."

"Good evening to you, Ms. Batbitch. So sorry I didn't ring you earlier to let you know of my arrival. I do hope we haven't come at a bad time."

"Babes, they're cluttering up the place."

"Just think of them as puppies, Indy." I slipped a thigh between his legs and rubbed his cock. "Loud, obnoxious puppies."

"TONIGHT WE DINE IN HELL!!!"

"Bitchlette, I'm going for the grenades..."

6 comments:

Bobby "the Blue" said...

THIS IS THE GREATEST BLOG POST EVER!!!!!

I need to steal one of those to post on my blog. BRILLIANT work!

Anonymous said...

Be my guest. They're for you, after all. ;-)

Bobby "the Blue" said...

Well, aren't you sweet!

Anonymous said...

*big grin*

Gordon C. said...

This blog just blows my mind! ;)

Anonymous said...

Thanks G,
I've been known to blow a thing or two before. ;-)