Stoking the fire with another log he returns to messagging
LadyRae's lovely foot and
ing her dainty toes
pondering
that among the many exquisite perks of being the consort of the ravishing
propriator, she has promised him that he does not have to participate in tomorrow nights festivities
He is looking forward to seeing all the ladies swooning over all the dashing handsome menfolk disrobed in their 'hand towels'! He makes a note to himself to keep the fire in the hearth blazing to keep the menfolk from getting a chill.
He also needs to remind himself to stand close to his Princess, so that when Zeeke lays that 'big deep passionate kiss on her' he can catch her after she
faints
dead away with delight.
Smitten by LadyRae
[This message has been edited by The.Relic (edited 03-31-2001).]
[This message has been edited by The.Relic (edited 03-31-2001).]