[Ex]Happy Thanksgiving & Bring Your Bloody Knives!
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				Title: <strong>[Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 00:29:25</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 36pt;" class="bbc_size">Happy Thanksgiving!</span></div><br><div align="center">(http://taintedsaint.com/pics/MSHoliday/SexyThanks.jpg)</div>
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				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 00:29:31</strong>
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				<span class="bbc_u">Turkey Farm</span><br><br><div align="center">(http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3131/3224785367_f69bdee900.jpg)</div>
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				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 00:29:36</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><span class="bbc_u">Food &amp; Drinks!</span></span></div><br><div align="center">(http://supplementalscience.files.wordpress.com/2007/11/thanksgiving-meal.jpg)</div><br><div align="center">(http://www.marios-bar.com/images/liquor5.jpg)</div>
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				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 00:29:43</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 00:29:53</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 01:28:57</strong>
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				Marguerite stretched and smiled before she glanced over to Reign. The feast would be wonderful for the group of people the two invited between them. She only hoped they would enjoy and bask in the debauchery of Thanksgiving. Already, she was thankful for those who managed to be friends with her even with her Domme ways. Hell, she knew she could be a bitch and other times psychotic especially when it came to scratching out Reign's eyes in love but it seemed to work for her. "I promise not to scratch your make up off as long as you do not put the butcher through my hand. I already used up the nerves in my arm to fix the one in my hand." Winking, she sat back and made sure the preparations were ready.
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				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 02:09:05</strong>
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				Reign was standing over a side table near the spread, humming the hook to one of her favorite songs. While sharpening all of the lovely favors the guests would receive today, she stopped mid-stroke with one of the carving knives angled along the iron block. Looking up to catch a glimpse of a smiling Marguerite made her natural suspicions arise, seeing as how they two were most happy when something psychotic occurred. Albeit, that was clearly <em>not</em> the case, since Reign had no puncture wounds or holes in her body besides the ones she already came equip with. She mirrored Mar's smile and stating with a tiny laugh, "I would never dream of ruining your hair <em>today</em>. Thankfully." A twinkle glinted off her teeth as her smile widened. "And thank <em>you</em> for refraining from the scratching, while the previous ones heal." <br><br>She pondered on the year she had spent in Elliquiy and how thankful she was for all of the people she had met. For those closest to her that stayed through the craziness and those whom she adored from a far, just for being the people they were. Acknowledging with the day's event that there was no greater place than this. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryieahna</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 03:38:37</strong>
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				It appears, that by some happy mishap, Ryieahna had convinced Margeurite and Reign of her worthiness as a friend and somehow snaffled an invite to their Thanksgiving Celebration.&nbsp; How she had managed this feat she wasn't quite sure, but was indeed excited to join in on the fun.&nbsp; Of course she would attend as thanks to the wonderful people who saved her from total insanity, or perhaps guided her towards it, when she was otherwise alone.&nbsp; She wandered in and waved with a cheerful smile at the two already present.&nbsp; "Joyful Day of Thanks to you!"&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 04:05:32</strong>
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				A soft knock at the back door heralded another arrival...an unusual one: a small Red Panda morph, who looked to be about eight or nine, with a long multicolord scarf wrapped around his neck, a pair of earmuffs, oversized galoshes on his feet, and a massive box in his little arms.<br><br>Chibi handed the box to whoever answered the door and then held up a series of signs: his only means of communication, poor lad, since his creator had decided long ago that his Inner Child would be silent.<br><br><em>MP thanks you all for the invite</em> (flip) <em>but sends regrets</em> (flip) <em>as he has to face</em> (flip) <strong>TEH INLAWZ!!!</strong><br><br>The little fellow gave an overly dramatic shudder at this.<br><br><em>And he might not have access</em> (flip)<em> in the meantime.</em><br><br>Chibi started a quick pantomime that might indicate someone else using a computer, or perhaps it meant to be a Bela Lugosi impersonation.<br><br><em>So sorry!</em> (flip) <em>But he'll drop in if he can!</em> (flip)&nbsp; <em>Have a Happy Thanksgiving!</em><br><br>His mission thus accomplished, the little fellow performed the MAD salute from Inspector Gadget and waddled off, heading for points elsewhere...
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				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 04:06:39</strong>
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				He arrived on time with a smirk on his face and a cocked eyebrow at the spread of food already prepared.&nbsp; Ryven eyed each of the women, one lounging luxuriously while the other fervently sharpening blades.<br><br>"Am I early to the party?"&nbsp; He said.<br><br>They would find him dressed in his best, a suit of leather.&nbsp; Chaps, cod-piece, boots, harness, and vest with a charming smile to match.&nbsp; In each hand he bore a pie, one blueberry, one blackberry.&nbsp; He thought it best seeing as black and blue were favorite colors around here.&nbsp; He set them down with the rest of the food before joining Marg.<br><br>"Hello, my dear Marguerite."
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				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 04:23:08</strong>
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				Marguerite smiled to see the first of the guests arrive for the feast. She smiled to see Ryven and Ryi arrived as well as Chibi. Chibi was around when she noticed him here on Elliquiy. A frown appeared on her face to see the signs and read what Chibi wanted to let her know. Still, she understood after finding out herself there were distant relatives who she loathed coming to Turkey Day with the familia. Really, she loathed people who encroached on her good times with the familia even more with people she did not like. Familia was familia but those who broke the laws of the familia were people she did not want to be around. "Welcome you two," she said to Ryven and Ryi as she took the gift Chibi brought and placed it on the center table for later. Her eyes went to Ryven's attire and she clapped her hands. He looked dashing especially with his codpiece and she eyed the pies he brought as well. Yes, there were times Reign and her went black and blue with their fights. "Come in and join."
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				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 04:26:07</strong>
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				Reign was feeling warmer and more cheerful than usual, perhaps it was all of the bourbon she had drank when ironing the blades. None the less, when the first guest arrived, she put down her first glass of her second bottle and greeted Ryieahna with a welcoming hug. "Hello lovely. Good to meet..." -hiccups- "you." She walked over to the wet bar and reached for a glass over head, from the hanging storage. "Can I get you a drink?"<br><br>Her neck rotated toward the backdoor where a faint tapping sounded upon the door. She waited to see if Mar was going to get it, as she got the lady her drink. As the Chibi creature became visible at the door, Reign's ears caught the unfortunate news. "He'll just have to make sure and come to the next E-vent." She said of the MadPanda who she had yet to officially meet. <br><br>As another hot body entered the room, clad in all his glory, Reign's smile grew.<br>"Aww, it's Ryven." Reign sent him a double palmed floaty kiss, as she continued to dress the drinks. "Thirsty Pope?" Her brows lifted, as she brought another glass down. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juicy</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 05:21:36</strong>
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				Juicy, wearing a huge Indian chief's headdress with colorful feathers on his head and war paint on his cheeks, made his way to the front door of the little farmhouse. He absently wondered who Reign and Marguerite had killed to "borrow" the farm for the get-together. <br><br>With a very large bottle of sparkling apple cider under his arm, he let himself in and shrugged out of his coat while balancing the cider bottle.<br><br>"Hello?! Where's the party at?"
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				Post by: <strong>Alexander</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 06:06:32</strong>
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				Not having been around much lately, Alex walked to where the invitation with a small smile on his face, carrying in one hand a bottle of red wine. It wasnt much, but he figured something to contribute would be better than nothing. He wore very simple clothing, black jeans with a large pair of thick leather boots, a Tank top of matching color with a hooded sweater over that. He had since taking a liking to looking less proper on occasion and instead dress plainly, leaving his tastes for suites and dressier clothes as a hobby. Looking about, he pondered over where Marguerite, whom had sent him the invitation was so that he could say hello. He had not been able to talk to many of his friends lately for personal reasons, so it would be good to catch up.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 06:12:25</strong>
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				Marguerite noticed Juicy in the Indian's outfit and planned to stuff him with her own ingredients later. For now, she nodded to Juicy and the present he brought along of cider. She knew there were a few Turkeys on the table for everyone to enjoy but Marguerite had the pleasure of choking the life out of one turkey. The turkey deserved it after it tried to peck out her eyes because she got too close to its mate. Sorry, but she was not into bestiality. Blowing a kiss to Juicy, Marguerite smiled to see Alexander arrive to the festivities. It had been too long since she last saw him and even much the two had spoken in private. He did look different and she wondered if things were well with him. "Hello, Alex and thank you for the wine," she answered as she motioned towards the bottle he had in his hands.
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				Post by: <strong>Ryieahna</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 06:30:00</strong>
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				Ryieahna smiled as Reign hugged her, wrapping her arms around tight.&nbsp; She watched as the others followed her in, seeing some faces she knew, and some she didn't.&nbsp; "Thanks again for inviting me.&nbsp; No thanks on the drink however, I'm still a bit young for those."&nbsp; She said winking wryly.&nbsp; "So, how has everyone been?"&nbsp; She ventured looking to those who had already came in.&nbsp; &nbsp;She had forgot to bring a gift herself, she made a note to send a little something along the way after the holiday as a thanks and as an apology.&nbsp; &nbsp;She walked up to Alex offering him a gentle hug, as it had been what seemed forever and a day since she had spoken with him.&nbsp; <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 07:18:13</strong>
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				*crawls sneakily under the table, getting cosy at Alex's feet, hugging one of his legs and leaning his head against his inner knee, purring loudly, tail swishing just out of the table cloth. His little indian feathers poke up just out of his lap, looking up at him and grinning shyly, two-finger paint streaks down his cheeks. Tucks his legs in, his doe-skin vest and cloth not covering much of him, chest practically bare*<br><br>Hi Alex ^^ I didn't know you'd be here... I've missed you
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				Post by: <strong>Lady Annabelle</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 09:33:38</strong>
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				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(http://images.partycity.com/images/products/en_us/pc/detail/P144481_dt.jpg)</td><td>Annabelle waited outside the door for what felt like an eternity.&nbsp; Her insecurities and fears were getting the best of her even though she held the formal invitation from Miss Marguerite in her hand.&nbsp; She was allowed to be here and she had hoped that there would be others who she knew and actually liked her.&nbsp; But, still, she wondered why anybody would invite her...<br><br>She wasn't the most outgoing girl in the community and her tastes were rather 'vanilla' to say the least.&nbsp; She was kind of a goofball and she was certain that her personality grated on other people's nerves.&nbsp; Despite the fears and the doubts that her mind created, Annabelle felt like she had to show up to the party.&nbsp; She knew that people wanted to see her and she actually did feel like she rather belonged in this eccentric community.&nbsp; She didn't know if she would ever achieve the stature of others around her, but as long as she could bring a smile to their faces, then she would happy with her role here.<br><br>Annabelle felt rather silly in her costume, but it was Thanksgiving and it needed a pilgrim.&nbsp; Plus, the delicious irony of showing up as a Puritan to Miss Marguerite's &amp; Reign's party seemed to delicious to pass up.&nbsp; Fiddling with her apron one last time, Annabelle took one last deep breath and walked into the party.&nbsp; A smile came over her face as she recognized the people here already and that she was not alone.&nbsp; With her heels clicking on the hardwood floor, she gently waved to all in attendance.<br><br>"Happy Thanksgiving everybody!"<br></td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 09:39:18</strong>
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				*pokes his little feathers up from under the table, just the tip of his ears visible* hi! ^^
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				Post by: <strong>Andy</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 14:26:54</strong>
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				Being nothing short of perplexed, Andy entered the large room and looked curiously around. Due to his nationality, he had absolutely no idea what-so-ever Thanksgiving was all about, so this whole party seemed strange to him. He wore a black t-shirt, a pair of embrodiered jeans, and a pair of slightly glossy leather shoes. He had exchanged his usal large cutey collar, with a more elegant one made from silk.&nbsp; with a small nametag, and bell hanging on the front of it. All in all ,he looked more handsome that cute for once even. He had brought a bottle of Bailey for the party, just to ligthen things up abit. He waved to Ryieahna, Alexander, and Juicy, while blowing kisses To Marguerite, Reign, Annabelle and Ryven. He hadnt seen Sabby hiding under the table yet.
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				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 15:25:59</strong>
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				Michi wandered in, late as usual, with a bottle of amaretto. She set it on the table with the rest of the booze and proceeded to wander around giving hugs to those she knew. She peeled the name tag from her invite and stuck it to her chest, though instead of her name on it the name Michi was crossed out and 'Jekyll' was in it's place with a big smiley face with it's tongue sticking out next to it. Under that it was signed '~Hubby' as a joke from her husband.<br><br>"Hello everyone and happy turkey day!" with a smile she gave Annabelle a hug, "Don't you just look adorable."
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				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 16:24:07</strong>
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				The doorbell ringed.&nbsp; Standing at the door with a bottle of red wine was Trans/Trip.&nbsp; She was wearing a rather nice dress and heels.&nbsp; She wasn't sure what they were planning but it sounded fun.
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				Post by: <strong>Paradox</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 16:45:00</strong>
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				Peering at the invitation to ensure he had the correct address, Paradox almost ran into a rather comely woman bedecked in a dress and heels. <br><br>"Sorry about that, ma'm" he began, then noticed it was Trip. "Oh, hey Trip." he said by way of salutation. After having been cordially invited, Paradox decided to bring his own cordial-- a bottle of Wild Turkey; unfortunately, he had been delayed in traffic on the way over, so a substantial portion of the bottle had already been imbibed.<br><br>Paradox hiccuped and rang the doorbell, not realizing that Transgirl had already done so.
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				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 16:46:39</strong>
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				Running late as artists are prone to do Wisti pulled up before the farm house, double checking how she looked in the mirror before slipping from the car, grabbing a wicker basket off the seat. Warmly encased in her mauve knee length coat she sets off for the door, wondering if she dressed properly for the event. A black skirt with elegant golden designs laid into it peeked from beneath her coat, her top a gold to match the pattern, and tan boots with four inch heels make up the rest of it. Her abundant curls are pulled back from her face with just four bobbypins, mostly left to do as they will. <br><br>She smiles at Trip, waving with her free hand and going to stand next to her to wait for the door to open. The faint scent of rich apple pie drifts from her basket, her own special recipe, though its not alone in the basket, sharing the space with a sinful chocolate torte. When Paradox arrives already half drunk from the look of it she hides a giggle and merely smiles politely. 
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				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 16:48:38</strong>
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				She smiled at Paradox "hey Paradox" supressing a giggle as she realized he was a bit drunk.&nbsp; She smiled at Wist and waved back as she joined them.&nbsp; "Hello, your looking lovely today Wist."
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				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 16:56:04</strong>
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				Michi, hearing the doorbell ring several times, takes it upon herself to let the others in. She perks up and wanders over to the door, straightening her blue top before opening it, "Evening everyone," she says with a soft smile, "Come, come...lots of food and drinks for everyone," ushering the three of them in.
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				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 16:57:30</strong>
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				She smiled as she walked in, her heeled boots making a soft clicking sound.&nbsp; "Hello Michi" she said, giving her a kiss on the cheek.
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				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 16:59:30</strong>
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				"Andy! Come sit by Alex" smiles up at him from under the cloth and scampers back to Alex's legs
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				Post by: <strong>Paradox</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 17:05:02</strong>
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				Paradox smiled to Wisti as a greeting and stepped into the interior of the barn.<br><br>"Hello, Michi!" he said, then asked "What's this I hear about drinks?"
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				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 17:12:32</strong>
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				She hugs and kisses Trip back as they come into the barn, "Hello to you all as well," she points to the large bar, "Well, we have those drinks if you're thirsty...or just really into killing your liver. Are those sufficient?"
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				Post by: <strong>Paradox</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 17:14:37</strong>
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				Paradox turned his gaze upon the bar with anticipation and admiration in his eyes; to an onlooker, he would seem like a kid in a candy store.<br><br>"Sufficient, hell, woman-- let's get this party started!" he replied with a grin.
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				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 17:15:26</strong>
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				She slips in with the others, shrugging out of her warm jacket with a soft laugh for Paradox. "You sure you should be drinking more? Its too bad Greenthorn isn't around to find pictures of drunken pumpkins." She teases him affectionately before turning her attention to Michi.<br><br>"Hello hun, Happy Thanksgiving, where should I put this down? I baked some deserts."
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				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 17:24:56</strong>
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				She walked over to place the bottle of wine down with the rest of the booze.&nbsp; After a few minutes she came back with a glass of red wine in her hands.
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				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 17:50:39</strong>
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				She chuckles a little at Para, "I'm not sure, Wist. I guess with the rest of the food," she shrugs and wanders over to the bar herself after Trip, "And I think our hosts intend for us to drink all this by the end of the party."
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				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 17:51:31</strong>
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				She smiled as Michi stood beside her.&nbsp; She took a long sip from her glass, enjoying the taste.&nbsp; "Shouldn't be a problem.&nbsp; Do we know what they are planning?"
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				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 17:55:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She shakes her head, "Not a clue. Though we're in a barn in the middle of nowhere with a lot of booze...so it's bound to be fun...remember, no one can hear you scream when you're way out here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 17:59:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"....somehow that's not reassuring Michi." She murmured softly, shaking her head and leaving the basket on the table before going to see Lady Annabelle. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Andy</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 18:03:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Andy gulped slightly at all the sudden commotion, he quickly found himself a seat between Marguerite and Alexander, placing the bottle on the table, looking around curiously, swishing his tail from side to side, while twitching his ear every now and then. He was only Neko for the night, and had left the whole fur at home for tonight.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Satnslillgrl</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 18:10:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Satan strolls over to the door, giving the bell a short ring. She had decided to look semi-decent considering it was a holiday and all. She had on a burgandy skirt that went down to about mid-thigh and a long sleeved black sweater. She had thrown on a pair of knee-high black high-heeled boots, figuring boots would be a requirement to get into any event Marg and Reign were throwing. <br><br>In her hand she held a small pumpkin pie, deciding it was a good default gift. She assumed that there would already be plenty of alcohol. She snapped her fingers and a small demon popped out of nowhere, dropping the invitation in her hand before disappearing. She had the right address, though she was a little late. She had to wait for her Internet-Ride to decide to show up.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 18:13:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't think anything all that bad will happen to us...unless it turns out like Wrong Turn," she taps her finger on her lower lip a little, "Think there are any cannibals running around the forest just waiting for one of us to wander off from the group? she smirks before going to answer the door again, "Hello, Satan," Michi leans over and hugs her before ushering in, "Come on in and join us."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 18:14:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Curls up between their legs, hugging Andy's smooth leg and leaning his head in his lap, peering up at for food :3
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Satnslillgrl</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 18:25:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She leans forward to hug Michi. "Hi Michi! How have you been?" She then turns and snaps again, signaling to a demon pushing a baby stroller to follow her inside. She looks around to see who's here. She swooshes over to give Ryie a big hug and give Marg, Reign, and JuJu all big kisses, giggling at Juicy's headdress. She waves at Alex, Annabelle, Wisti and Trip before bending down to lift up the table cloth, noticing a tail sticking out. She waves under there to Sabby and Andy. Standing, she turns and notices Para standing by what looks like a.....BAR!<br><br>She rushes over, parking her rear on the bar counter. "Whip me something up Para. Don't care what it is, as long as it has alcohol that isn't tequila." Remembering the demon with the baby stroller, she nods towards Marg. It pushes the stroller next to her baby-daddy before vanishing in a little cloud of smoke. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 18:29:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Marguerite smiled to see more people arriving. She wondered how Anna could not see that she belonged here at the community and at this party. The lady was a good friend especially not to run away when Marguerite made dirty jokes or innuendos. A bigger smile appeared to see a drunk Para walk in and see his eyes widen at the long line of liquor and all of it consumed by the guests. "Drink good friends and no this party will not end in a horror movie with everyone dead. Though I will say the turkeys have been murdered by Reign and I to feed our guests. Now drink, sit down or walk around to chat with others or partake of the dishes set out," Marguerite announced as she walked around to hug and thank those who arrived. <br><br>Right now her intentions were to feed and give the guests a great Turkey Day having guessed a few have to contend with relatives and other people who would damper the good mood. For her she went around to hand out shot glasses, plates, napkins and set out two bowls for Andy and Sabby. <br><br>When a demon came by her side with the baby stroller, her eyes went to search for Satan. Marguerite was proud to have fathered a powder baby with Satan. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 18:32:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Wisti leans in to hug Marguerite happily, kissing her cheek with a warm smile. "Thank you for the invite Miss Marge, you really have been a wonderful friend. Do you know if your pet kissling will be here?" She asks, hoping to see her best friend. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Paradox</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 18:33:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No tequila, eh? I suppose I can modify my blue motorcycle recipe for you."<br><br>Paradox stepped behind the bar, well acclimated to such an environment. Quickly finding his bearings, he poured into a shaker an ounce and a half of&nbsp; Luksusowa potato vodka, an ounce and a half of Bacardi Spiced Rum, and ounce and a half of Beefeater gin, and an ounce and a half of Blue Curacao, then filled the rest with Sprite and a splash of sour mix. Shaking it all up, he then poured the concoction into a highball glass with ice and served it with a smile to Satans'.<br><br>"So what do you have against tequila anyway? Bad memories?" he asked with a wry smile.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Andy</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 18:44:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Andy looked at the bowl with a small blush and quickly took it from the table and snuck down underneath the table, sitting there with sabby. He tapped his feet slightly, wanting to go out and talk to the rest of the gatherin, figuring that sabby would be all over him for attention sooner rather than later.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nadir</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 18:48:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eden sends hir apologies, but shi is quite unable to attend. Shi sends hir cook to help, along with seasons greetings and snogs.<br><br>(http://warrenandderrick.typepad.com/.a/6a00e54f0a235a8834012875c6e977970c-500wi)
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 18:51:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michi pours herself a drink and settles down in a chair to relax. Though she eyes the baby curiously and perks an eyebrow before sipping her drink. She also watches a bowl disappear under the table and lifts the table cloth to expose Andy and Sabby, "Hello down there..." though quickly becoming distracted by Eden's cook.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 18:52:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled and walked over to Marg. "Thank you very much for inviting me Miss Maguerite."&nbsp; She said, sipping from her glass.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 19:00:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Marguerite hugged Trans, kissing both sides of her cheeks. "Anytime, you have become a good friend, darling," she whispered as she nodded to Wisti. "I did send her an invitation but maybe she will be late because of her Princess wanting to get a few turkeys in." Nodding, she was sad not to see Eden but thoughtful of hir to send a cook. A naked one at that and she did not stop herself from pinching his bottom. Sexy cook.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 19:02:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trans smiled and kissed both sides of the cheeks.&nbsp; "Thank you very much." She blushed.&nbsp; "You've helped me to..train well."&nbsp; She smiled.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Will</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 19:14:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Will looked around the property as he walks to the door, wondering at how out of the way and rural it feels.&nbsp; <em>Have Marg and Reign brought us all out here to murder us and dump our bodies?</em><br><br>Chuckling, he shrugged it off and rang the doorbell.&nbsp; Will decided that he would just have to drink enough to keep from feeling the knife when it went in.&nbsp; He straightened the cuff of his button-down shirt a little, hoping he was dressed well enough for the occasion, and rocked on his heels as he waited.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 19:24:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Reign came back from a crazy "trip" and zoned back in to the party. Rolling out the liquor wagon for anyone who wanted shriveled kidneys and a rotting liver-like hers. "Thanks for coming everyone." She gave the crazies their party favors, full of sharpened carving devices and a taser, just because. The guests on the sweeter side of the spectrum Back Seat Betty gift cards, a tickler, a travel size BDSM kit and their own pimp cane. <br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 19:25:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Marguerite had no intention of murdering the guests Reign and her invited for the feasts. Besides she got her killing out of the way when she cut off a few of the turkey's heads off. The sound of their globbled screams was music to her ears. She kissed Trans cheek before she excused herself to open the door to Will. "Come on in your Wisti is already here," she commented as she moved aside to let him in.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 19:37:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hi Michi-Mich!" he grins and gives Andy a friendly peck on his cheek, nudging him with his nose, encouraging him to go and have fun.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Andy</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 19:42:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Carefully poked his nose up from under the table, right next to marguerite, sneaking past her as good as he&nbsp; could before going for the party favors, picking the travel BDSM kit for fun usage. He also managed to get his bottle of Baily back before he went for the bar, filling up a glass with Baily and icecubes., before taking a small sip.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 19:44:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Will!" Her face glows with a happy smile as she goes straight to his side, hugging him tight and going up on tip toe to kiss his lips softly. "I was worried you would be too busy to come." She glances over at Miss Marge and smiles. "I am not surprised about Josie, she promised to see me sometime today, just never said when."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Will</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 20:14:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Will smiled at Miss Marguerite and nodded politely.&nbsp; "Thank you very much, and she said she would be here.&nbsp; I imagine anyone would love a chance to party with you and Reign, of course.&nbsp; I do wish I weren't so late; I hate that I missed the butchering.&nbsp; Still, as long as I can get some dark meat, I'll be happy."<br><br>Stepping inside, he wrapped his arms around Wisti and hugged her back, smiling and returning the kiss.&nbsp; "Good to see you too, angel."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Remiel</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 20:17:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Remiel simply could not pass up an invitation by the lovely Marguerite.&nbsp; Arriving on the grounds in a vintage tuxedo, complete with spats, white gloves, a Victorian frock coat, and a top hat (http://www.vintagecostumers.com/formalwearmens/formalwearm08.jpg) (ya <em>gots</em> ta have a top hat!) and bearing, as his housewarming present, a tray of vol-au-vents (he had no idea what the hell a vol-au-vent was, but he brought them anyway):<br><br><div align="center">(http://img28.imageshack.us/img28/1331/voll.jpg)<br><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Vol au vent.&nbsp; A light, buttery French pastry stuffed with sauteéd chicken, oregano, melted Swiss and parmesan cheese, mushrooms, and broccoli </span></div><br>He tucks his cane under his arm, rolled the hat from his head with a deft flick of his wrist, and leaned down to kiss the lovely Marguerite's hand.&nbsp; Straightening himself, he then introduces himself to Miss Reign as "a hopeless vagrant who wandered into the BDSM room one day, and whom Miss Marguerite didn't have the heart to chase out again."&nbsp; Finally, he perambulates about the party, saying hello to Juicy and Wistful Dreams and anyone else he knows, and introduces himself to anyone he doesn't.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 20:19:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Wisti laughs softly overhearing his comment to Miss Marge, shaking her head at him. She adores him, for all that they are so different and she stays close by his side as he enters the room. When she sees Remy she hugs him with a happy smile. "Good to see you today, lovely outfit too."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 20:22:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Marguerite smiled at Remy's attire knowing her own attire of dark jeans, black boots and long-sleeved red and black stripped shirt. It was a bit warm after all she had one of the men she kept around cutting firewood and making sure to through it into the chimney. She planned to keep the place warm and she eyed Andy out of the corner of her eye. "Drink and be happy," she called out, chuckling as she started to take a few sips from her glass of wine. People of different backgrounds and personalities were here an she was shocked no one had started to butcher one another. She gave it another hour before Reign tried to cut off anyone's pinkie.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 20:25:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michi sits back watching everyone for the time being, feeling oddly calm today. She sips lightly from her glass and fiddles with a napkin in her other hand. Occasionally smacking Eden's cook's backside as he walks around serving food.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 20:27:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After handing out the favors, Reign greets everyone with drunken hugs and few sneaks of boob grabs. Taking the horderves from Remiel. Chuckling at the way he introduced himself, and imparted the cheek to cheek kiss in greeting. "And you're still alive. Impressive." She laughed. Placing the yummy dish on the appetizer table. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Will</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 20:30:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Will gaped at Remiel's fine vestments, and stepped over to smile and offer him a hand.&nbsp; "It's nice to meet you, Remiel.&nbsp; Anyone who survives Miss Marg for any length of time has my respect."<br><br>"A drink doesn't sound like a bad idea right now, actually," he laughed and answered to Marg's urging.&nbsp; "How goes the party so far?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 20:32:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She grinned, giggling a bit as Reign grabbed her rather small breasts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 20:34:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michi slips from her chair quietly and walks up behind Trip, laying against her shoulders and smirking, "Hello, Sweetie."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 20:35:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled as she felt Michi behind her.&nbsp; She leaned back against Michi and grinned. "Hello yourself cutie."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 20:38:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Reign wore an elated smile as she greeted Transgirlenstein with a hello-boob-grab. "Always nice to officially meet Shoutbox familiars." Turns to Michi and looks over her lewdly. Also saying hello in her "friendly" way. If she got decked tonight, at least she'd be too drunk to feel the pain. &lt;3
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Andy</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 20:39:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				-Smiles as he is hugged, finishing his drink and making his way for the food table, licking his lips hungrily at the sight of all the great foods.-
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 20:41:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michi smiles at Reign from over Trip's shoulder, "Hello. I don't believe we've ever really been introduced all that much. I'm Michi," she waves softly, "Despite what my alter-ego says, I'm really a nice person."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 20:41:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled and licked her lips as she looked at Reign then winked.&nbsp; "It is nice to meet you too.&nbsp; I hope we can get better acquianted."&nbsp; She smirked as she leans against Michi a bit, staring at Reign.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryieahna</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 20:43:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ryieahna, slowly feeling more and more of a stranger as the others came in, and since their didn't seem to be any other sort of beverage in the barn, decided to retract her previous statement of declining a drink.&nbsp; She picked up a glass of, something-she didn't know the difference from one drink to the next-this was bound to get interesting by the end of the meal.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 20:46:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"The party is going well with Reign fondling and molesting the guests," she joked as she nodded to Will. A lot of the people here might be familiar to Reign and she wanted her succubus lover to know the ones that were familiar to Marguerite. "Let the boob grabbing begin."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 20:48:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Hearing Marg's request to let the boob grabbing begin, she reaches around and honks one of Trip's, "Like that, Marg?" she chuckles a little.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Will</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 20:49:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm glad to hear it!&nbsp; It looks like things are getting better as it goes."<br><br>Will cracked up at Reign's manner of greeting, and after eyeing her carefully for any knives she may have been palming, he approached her.&nbsp; "Hiya, nice party you've got here.&nbsp; It's good to see you in the threads again," he said with a smile.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 20:50:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped a bit, groaning softly at the suprise honking.&nbsp; She sank back against Michi.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Andy</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 20:51:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				-Blushes upon hearing Margs "order" he looked around him, and the first person that he saw nearest.&nbsp; Ryieahna, He moved closer to her sneakily, before sneaking up behind her, doing a ninja-nipple-pinch from behind her- S-sorry.. but it was my Misstress order..
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 20:53:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michi giggles at Trip's reaction, "At this rate, you're going to be sore by the end of it all."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 20:54:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Marguerite nodded at Michi and Andy. Seems a few already were getting into the liquor bottles. "Just forewarning is to ask Para before grabbing him because you know he wants to be asked before groping," she warned all and nodded towards the bartending Paradox.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 20:57:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmm I do hope so."&nbsp; She said grinning.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryieahna</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 21:01:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ryieahna laughed and mussed Andy's hair a bit.&nbsp; "No problem little one!"&nbsp; Ryieahna herself was scoping the room for somebody who would be rather entertaining to grab a hold of.&nbsp; Boobies were after all, quite squishy and nice, and it wouldn't be a meal with at least one good grope.&nbsp; Spying Lady Annabelle, just as Annabelle couldn't resist dressing as a Puritan to the party, Ryieahna surely couldn't pass up the oppurtunity to violate said Puritan.&nbsp; She snuck up behind Annabelle, perhaps the strange drink already affecting her more than she expected, reached around and gave her chest a good squeeze with a bit of a giggle.&nbsp; "Truly sorry Milady, but I just could not resist taking a woman of such chaste appearance into hand."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 21:02:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled, a little more sober this time and agreed, "I do hope so too, Transgirlenstein." She lifted her brows up and down and her lips curved back into that overly happy grin. Alternating her attention to Miss Michi, Reign tilted her head in a sideways nod. "Nice to finally meet you Michi. Your doughnut revolution was just...<em>wow</em>!" She lifted her glass and cheered to that. "And I always did think you were nice." She winked at the lady and took another sip from her cup.<br><br>Hearing a familiar 'bwahaha' noise from the shout box Reign turned to see Will. "Hey!" Nearly spilling her drink as she greeted his with a friendly hug. "Same here. But good news...my curse on group games has ended." She paused...pondering how relevant that really was and then shrugged it off with a gulp from her glass.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Paradox</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 21:05:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Paradox waved to Will and all the other newcomers, as well as everyone who had previously been present before his arrival. He nodded to Mrag about the warning and went about his merry way making more drinks for people.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 21:07:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She blushed a bit as she looked at Reign, studying her silently then taking a drink from her glass.&nbsp; She moved back against Michi just a bit, teasing her because she could.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Andy</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 21:08:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Andy looked over at the group of three, cosisting of Reign, Trip, And Michi, he went to the bar and picked up a random bottle, not seeing how he poured himself a shot of 70% Absinth, He then walked over to the three, trying to join into the conversation.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 21:11:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michi smirks, "I could make you sore in more than one way, Trip," she clicks her tongue playfully before perking up at the word doughnut, "Yes...well...since I can't eat them anymore, that has sort of died down...but it will return one day...I swear it."<br><br>She eyes Andy, "Hello there."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Will</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 21:11:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mine has too!" he replies to Reign, laughing.&nbsp; "Maybe I'll see you around one, then.&nbsp; I'm still looking for something to satisfy my craving for savage beatings."<br><br>Chuckling at the widespread bewb-groping that seemed to be sweeping the party, he smirked and reached over to get a handful of Wisti's assets and squeeze.&nbsp; He cracked up and kissed her cheek affectionately.&nbsp; "I didn't want you to feel left out, you know."<br><br>Will approached the bar and raised an eyebrow as Andy unknowingly dosed himself, and looked forward to the results.&nbsp; He waved back to Paradox and slid onto a seat.&nbsp; "Happy Turkey Day, motherfucker."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Annabelle</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 21:12:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The pilgrim Lady Annabelle wiped the sleep from her eyes as she basically passed out last night after introducing herself here at the party.&nbsp; Fixing her costume, she was now ready to socialize and mingle once again.&nbsp; After getting herself a glass of white wine, she looked around at all the familiar faces.<br><br>After blowing a kiss to Andy, she returned Michi's hug with a playful glee.&nbsp; "Why thank you, Doctor.&nbsp; Every Thanksgiving feast needs a pilgrim and this costume was much too adorable to pass up.&nbsp; Plus..."&nbsp; She peeled back her long skirts to reveal her heels.&nbsp; "How can you go wrong with high heel buckle shoes?"<br><br>Finding a moment of quiet, she made sure to slip next to Miss Marguerite and thank her for the invitation.&nbsp; "It was really a honor and privilege to be invited, so thank you from the bottom of my heart.&nbsp; If you ever have any...personal problems, I will gladly help in any way that I can."&nbsp; An innocent giggle leaves her lips before she leaves her to her duties.<br><br>Notices Wistful, she walks up to her and pokes her in the side of her stomach.&nbsp; "Hey you.&nbsp; Why don't you look as beautiful as ever?"<br><br>"oooOOOHHH!!!!"<br><br>A loud gasp from the puritan woman came when she felt a hand grasp her lovely mounds of flesh by the mischievous hands of Ryiehana.&nbsp; With a mocked look of shock, she turned around to notice the slightly inebriated woman.&nbsp; "How dare thee!&nbsp; I am a woman of pure chastity and pureness.&nbsp; I do not partake in such lewd activities.......without the correct repercussions."&nbsp; A wide smile came across her face as she gave Ryiehana's bosom a squeeze of her own while adding a little fondle as well.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 21:14:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smirked at Michi and arched an eyebrow.&nbsp; "What way is this? You might have to show me."&nbsp; She looked back at Reign as if inviting her silently.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 21:14:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Marguerite nodded right back to Para before she asked for a glass of absinthe. She hated the American absinthe and usually had a friend or three smuggle in the bottles from Europe and search the black market for the earliest. What she wanted was a trippy time and search for the lovely Green Fairy. She nodded to all and enjoyed the boob grabbing. "Do not forget the men! Except Para, remember the warning!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 21:17:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I thought I had shown you some of the ways in our old games...?" she smirks and perks an eyebrow back at Trip, "Or do I need to refresh your memory with the branding iron and strap on?" hearing Marg's remark about not leaving the men out of the groping she begins looking around for one that wouldn't mind a man-boob groping.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 21:20:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She blushed but was intrigued indeed.&nbsp; "I..I don't know if we did that one.&nbsp; Well, the strap-on but not the branding iron.&nbsp; Did she?"&nbsp; She hoped she didn't sound to eager.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 21:22:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Reign nodded fervently at the mention of violence. "I still have gotten my fill of that." Sighing, her brows lifted as Will honked his girlfriend's bosom for Reign. "Evening Wisti. Nice to finally meet you as well." Looking at where Will's hand was placed, and the face of the pretty lady, she smiled widely. <br><br>At the announce at Paradox request, Reign nodded and said "No worries...my hands will be Para free." She winked and went back to socializing. <br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 21:24:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Our warlord/elf prince never got that far? It's been a while, so I don't completely remember," she gropes Andy while trying to remember.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 21:25:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh yes..I do remember.&nbsp; Mm I miss those games.&nbsp; But then I always did enjoy..rough."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Andy</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 21:26:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				-He blushes heavily as he feels the unexpected grope, he grins and down his unknown drink, before going for a revenge grope on Michi, but not expecting the strenght of the drink, he trips halfway in a hacking cough, his head landing neatly directly in between her bust-
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 21:27:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Blinks a bit as Andy lands behind her in Michi's bust.&nbsp; She reaches back in an attempt to grope Andy, almost sure she groped Michi as well.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Andy</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 21:28:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(Where are you groping me excactly?)
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 21:28:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She blushes hard when Will cups and squeezes her breasts, breath catching her throat as she looks up at him with wide green eyes and very pink cheeks. "I...thank you, I guess it should be expected." She gives him a shy giggle and a smile back, watching as he leaves to go to the bar. She doesn't touch alcohol so she simply stays where she is, smiling shyly at Reign. "Nice to meet you too Miss, you are well spoken of by several of my friends."<br><br>When Lady Annabelle comes close she smiles in delight and after the fondling was exchanged, leans in to hug her friend tightly. "Its nice to see another friendly face, and one who I know will be near as tame as myself, lets stay close together?" She smiles shyly at Ryiehana, "I don't believe we've met."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 21:30:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michi was in the middle of saying something about Raph and Mona Lisa to Trip when Andy fell into her, "Gah!" she shouts in surprise as Trip leans in to grope Andy back, but manages to just tangle the three of them up, "Oh, dear."<br><br>(Anywhere our hands land...?)
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 21:31:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She isn't sure exactly where she is groping Andy, just reaching back for a grasp.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Andy</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 21:35:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				-BLushes even more as he somehow managed to get stuck with his face being squieshed between the two womens busts, feeling one hand grasp his bell and another one his butt. He tries to get loose from the whole ordeal, trying to squeeze his way past the breasts around him, ending up just pressing and groping them even more-
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 21:43:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Andy. Stop. Moving," she grabs the back of his throat and hauls him up and sets him on his feet, untangling them, "There we go," she straightens her shirt out and smiles, "All better...now..." she hands Andy his glass back, "How are you tonight?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 21:45:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moves away a bit so Andy can slip out then returns to leaning back against Michi.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 21:48:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(-Laughs- Sorry, my brain gets lazy to read once the posts come swarming in. Edited my last post)<br><br>Reign smiled at the mention of mutual friends making her sound...nice? While she had no clue of what people were saying about her, Wisti's words were taken graciously. Making Reign float on drunken cloud nine. "Thank you, Wisti. I'm glad to hear that people don't think I'm insane...much." She let out a hearty chuckle and let the couple mingle, while she introduced herself to Lady Annabell. "Hello Miss Anabelle. Can I offer you a drink?" She swirled swirled the liquid in her glass as she hugged/smooches/shook hands with (which ever you choose) with the gorgeous lady.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Andy</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 21:51:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				-Andys face could be compared to a lighthouse right now, partially from embarrasment, but also because that shot had left him quite tipsy.- Im good, everything taken into concideration. -He smiled and looked from Michi to Trippy, unconciously taking a sip from his empty glass-
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 22:03:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michi smirks, "Glad to hear that...you should go get a refill soon," she leans over to kiss and nuzzle Trip's neck, "I'm going to go wander about for a little bit and traumatize other guests."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 22:04:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Christa had just received the invitation, and she was extremely excited. Not only did she adore Marguerite and Reign, but she loved thanksgiving. Obviously she wanted to dress up, but she didn't know what as. A turkey had been eliminated from the choices rather early, but between a pilgrim and Native American maiden, she couldn't decide. As a pale redhead, the pilgrim would be more realistic, but she didn't want to wear the full Puritan costume, as that would be too hot and stuffy for her. However, the only "sexy" pilgrim costume was rather tacky. Therefore, she decided to go as a sexy Indian princess. She didn't wear a black wig, but instead plaited her long red tresses into two braids on either side of her head. Her boots (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-thing?.out=jpg&amp;size=l&amp;tid=7214306) were dark brown suade with fringe to match her costume. It included some authentic Native American jewelry, and then she was set to go. Yes, most people hadn't seen a redheaded Indian, but at this party, she was sure they wouldn't mind.<br><br>She arrived at the door and knocked before walking in. Seeing a variety of party-goers around, she smiled and began to mingle, looking for a familiar face. Well, most of them were familiar, but she hadn't met all of them. She could smell the food, and then remembered to give her bag to the....extremely sexy and nude chef. It contained noodles, pumpkin pie and cranberry sauce...all homemade from scratch. After dropping it off, she looked around for someone to bother....and possibly get <em>cozy</em> with.<br><br>Costume:<br>(http://www.3wishes.com/images/pocahottie-d.jpg)
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 22:06:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trans Trip tilted her head and moaned softly as Michi nuzzles and kisses at it.&nbsp; "O..okay."&nbsp; She managed to pull herself together, straighting her dress out as Michi went off.&nbsp; She walked around, sipping at her wine.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 22:07:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Marguerite smiled at Christa and walked over to fondle her a bit. "Lovely, drink, eat and fondle but right now no sex. Sorry, but sex is not on the menu until later tonight. Even then, remember to wear a rubber and not to hit on people who do not want to be hit on," she answered, nodding at Christa. She did look beautiful and she gave another squeeze of her breasts she went to greet the rest of the guests.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Remiel</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 22:09:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hello, Will!" Remiel says, pumping Will1984's hand.&nbsp; "Nice to finally meet you, at last.&nbsp; Wisti's told me so much about you."<br><br>Looking sly for a moment, he grins and says, "Nevertheless, you sound like a stand-up bloke anyway.&nbsp; Look forward to bumping into you on the boards."<br><br>He inclined his head to ogle Christa McGinn as she showed up to the party, then retreated to a corner with a glass of sherry and a small pork pie. <br><br>"Anyone who wishes to molest me," he announces, to the party in general, "please feel free to do so.&nbsp; I shan't hold it against you, and may even reciprocate the act."&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryieahna</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 22:12:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ryieahna smirked, obviously enjoying the repercussions of having groped the Lady Annabelle, and bowed to Wistful, "No I do not believe we have, though your name is well known to me.&nbsp; I am Ryieahna,&nbsp; but you may call me Ryie."&nbsp; She offered her hand for a handshake, not wanting to scare one who seemed as shy as Ryie herself felt in such a crowd.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 22:12:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Marguerite chuckled at Remy's words and glanced over to him. "Then how about you remove your dapper shirt to get a better chance of molesting your chest?," she asked, chuckling. She walked over to him, putting her hands on her hips. "A bit of entertainment to keep the party going."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 22:13:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michi gave Trip's backside a small pat to let her know that she would be back later before wandering off with her glass of Amaretto. The brunette wandered around the outside edge of the party for a few moments, making sure to stop by Marg and thank her for the invite by promising her to watch True Blood season two eventually.<br><br>She soon found herself wandering towards someone she didn't know and couldn't remember ever having even a small conversation with. Remiel. She smiled and walked over as Marg did, "I'm Michi, but I only grope once I've been introduced."<br><br>Michi smirks at Marg, "But I like dapper shirts. He should keep it on."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 22:17:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				At the bow she curtsies, automatically and with a smile in her green eyes before blushing. "It is? I can't imagine why." she laughed softly, but happily and reaches out to return the handshake. "It is always a pleasure to meet new people, I usually am so shy I just stick with those I know well."<br><br>"I love your avatar, its beautiful."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Annabelle</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 22:19:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=53693.msg2488088#msg2488088">Quote from: Wistful Dream on 26-11-2009, 21:28:31</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">When Lady Annabelle comes close she smiles in delight and after the fondling was exchanged, leans in to hug her friend tightly. "Its nice to see another friendly face, and one who I know will be near as tame as myself, lets stay close together?" </blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"Of course, my dear!&nbsp; I did forget my 'angel' costume at home, but I think standing next to a puritan will keep you safe and sound."&nbsp; Smiling widely, she returned the lovely and friendly hug of hers.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=53693.msg2488127#msg2488127">Quote from: Reign on 26-11-2009, 21:48:18</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">She let out a hearty chuckle and let the couple mingle, while she introduced herself to Lady Annabell. "Hello Miss Anabelle. Can I offer you a drink?" She swirled swirled the liquid in her glass as she hugged/smooches/shook hands with (which ever you choose) with the gorgeous lady.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Annabelle holds up her glass of white wine and returns Reign's sign of affection with a lovely hug.&nbsp; "I think I am covered for now.&nbsp; I mentioned this to your co-host, but thank you again for the invitation.&nbsp; It is so wonderful to see so many familiar faces in one place during this time."<br><br>Annabelle watched Christa walk through the door and realized that it was her perfect opportunity.&nbsp; Glad to see another one in costume, Annabelle smiled and sneaked up to the female Native American.&nbsp; Annabelle was in costume as well and it was too perfect to see a Native American come to the party. (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=53693.msg2487174#msg2487174)&nbsp; Giggling, she poked Christa on the side of her stomach.&nbsp; "I like your costume, sweetie."
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 22:21:46</strong>
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				She couldn't help but to stick her backside out a bit as Michi gently smacked it.&nbsp; How she loved that.&nbsp; She looked around a bit as she walked around, sipping from her glass.&nbsp; Idly she wondered how many people were going to arrive.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Andy</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 22:24:37</strong>
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				Andy went up to the bar once more, putting the glass down on the counter and leaving it there before walking to the table with foods, blushing lightly as he put some of the assorted food in it, before settling down by a wall and beginning to eat, using his fingers.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 22:29:33</strong>
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				Wisti smiled and laughed at Lady Annabelle's words, her eyes gleaming. "Well safe enough until Will decides otherwise of course." She glanced over at her handsome other half as he sat at the bar, wondering what was going on in his mind, before turning her attention back to the ladies next to her. <br><br>"So, what is your favorite part of Thanksgiving Lady? Ryie?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 22:31:02</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=53693.msg2488152#msg2488152">Quote from: Marguerite on 26-11-2009, 22:07:47</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Marguerite smiled at Christa and walked over to fondle her a bit. "Lovely, drink, eat and fondle but right now no sex. Sorry, but sex is not on the menu until later tonight. Even then, remember to wear a rubber and not to hit on people who do not want to be hit on," she answered, nodding at Christa. She did look beautiful and she gave another squeeze of her breasts she went to greet the rest of the guests.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Christa turned in surprise and grinned at Marg before nodding and answering.<br><br><strong>"No problem...I wasn't going to hop on the first person I saw. Although I can't say I won't be excited if and when the dessert arrives."</strong><br><br>She winked and then moved to get a glass of wine and sit down on a sofa, watching the room. However, when she noticed a man ogling her and then announcing to the room that they were free to molest him, she chuckled and winked at him before returning to her wine and leaning back to cross her legs as she surveyed the room. Seeing a beautiful Puritan, she knew it had to be Annabelle, and she smiled before setting her glass aside and getting up to hug the woman who had poked her stomach.<br><br><strong>"Annabelle! You look lovely. A more beautiful pilgrim than I could ever be. I admit that I wanted to feel sexy today, so I opted for this...but you look gorgeous."</strong><br><br>She was telling the truth, and she kissed the Lady's cheek before hugging her again and pulling away with a smile. She looked to Ryie and Wistful, who were close by, giving a nod and smile to each.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 22:33:32</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote from: Lady Annabelle</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Annabelle holds up her glass of white wine and returns Reign's sign of affection with a lovely hug.&nbsp; "I think I am covered for now.&nbsp; I mentioned this to your co-host, but thank you again for the invitation.&nbsp; It is so wonderful to see so many familiar faces in one place during this time."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"I couldn't agree more. And it's nice to finally meet you." She hugged Annabelle and they both parted to greet more people. Reign went to Andy, whom she continuously jabbed at with her index finger. "Hey Andy." She chuckled at seeing that he had finally gotten out of a scandalous situation. "Having fun?" She gave him a swift thwack on the ass and traipsed off to greet Christa.<br>"McGinn!" She gave the native dressed woman a cheek kiss and put a drink in the girl's hand. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 22:36:40</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=53693.msg2488199#msg2488199">Quote from: Reign on 26-11-2009, 22:33:32</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"I couldn't agree more. And it's nice to finally meet you." She hugged Annabelle and they both parted to greet more people. Reign went to Andy, whom she continuously jabbed at with her index finger. "Hey Andy." She chuckled at seeing that he had finally gotten out of a scandalous situation. "Having fun?" She gave him a swift thwack on the ass and traipsed off to greet Christa.<br>"McGinn!" She gave the native dressed woman a cheek kiss and put a drink in the girl's hand.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Christa turned at the excited sound of Reign's familiar voice and grinned as she felt her soft lips on her cheek. Taking the drink, she chuckled and returned the cheek kiss with one of her own.<br><br><strong>"Reign! I'm so glad you guys invited me. Thank you for that, and the drink."</strong><br><br>After pulling away from the woman, she looked around and complimented the co-hostess.<br><br><strong>"It's beautiful, by the way. I'm sure it will be a blast."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 22:39:03</strong>
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				Clambers over to Andy, nosing under his arm to snuggle up against him, looking up at him adoringlu, ears perked. "Feed me?" :3
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 22:41:50</strong>
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				As she walks around she stops at Andy and Sabby.&nbsp; She smiles as she pets Sabby, running her fingers through his hair.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 22:44:50</strong>
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				After she broke from the embrace, Reign gave Christa a pat on the bum and said, "Oh-and these are the choices with party favors. She held out a leather bag in one hand, and a frilly one in the other. "Either way, you get something good." Her lips stretched into a grin and she left them on the side for the redhead to decide later. "I have to get more things ready for the main event. But, you have fun sweets." She winked and finished off her glass of Jack. Molesting Mar in passing to one of the rooms. She had to prepare the games. <br><br>(Leave me in that room please. And with no visitors. -looks at all of you warily and winks- Happy Thanksgiving everyone! Bye for now. -hugs-)
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Annabelle</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 22:52:05</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=53693.msg2488189#msg2488189">Quote from: Wistful Dream on 26-11-2009, 22:29:33</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Wisti smiled and laughed at Lady Annabelle's words, her eyes gleaming. "Well safe enough until Will decides otherwise of course." She glanced over at her handsome other half as he sat at the bar, wondering what was going on in his mind, before turning her attention back to the ladies next to her. <br><br>"So, what is your favorite part of Thanksgiving Lady? Ryie?" </blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"Ugh, silly boys.&nbsp; They are never around when you actually need them.&nbsp; I'm not the biggest fan of the food, but I do love the pies.&nbsp; By the way, my carmel pecan cheesecake is currently in our fridge and it looks absolutely wonderful.&nbsp; I spent all last night baking it, so I am praying that it goes over well.&nbsp; Both of our families are going to be there, so I really hope they approve of my culinary skills."<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=53693.msg2488194#msg2488194">Quote from: Christa McGinn on 26-11-2009, 22:31:02</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Seeing a beautiful Puritan, she knew it had to be Annabelle, and she smiled before setting her glass aside and getting up to hug the woman who had poked her stomach.<br><br><strong>"Annabelle! You look lovely. A more beautiful pilgrim than I could ever be. I admit that I wanted to feel sexy today, so I opted for this...but you look gorgeous."</strong><br><br>She was telling the truth, and she kissed the Lady's cheek before hugging her again and pulling away with a smile. She looked to Ryie and Wistful, who were close by, giving a nod and smile to each. </blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Annabelle giggles a bit loudly and her cheeks grow a deep color of pink at Christa's comments.&nbsp; She makes sure to hug her tightly before looking her over in her costume.&nbsp; "Oh, come on.&nbsp; I couldn't pull that outfit off in a million years and you look absolutely stunning.&nbsp; You look beyond any words imaginable."<br><br>Still giggling, she shrugged her shoulders and took another sip of her white wine.&nbsp; "Every Thanksgiving needs a pilgrim, so I will gladly don the outfit.&nbsp; Plus, it just seems to fit me."&nbsp; She brushed a piece of her dark brown hair that had fell out of her white bonnet as she smiled into the beautiful woman in the Native American outfit.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 22:54:47</strong>
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				Purrs, nuzzling at her hand, taking her pinky in his teeth and biting gently.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Remiel</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 22:56:30</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=53693.msg2488157#msg2488157">Quote from: Marguerite on 26-11-2009, 22:12:17</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Marguerite chuckled at Remy's words and glanced over to him. "Then how about you remove your dapper shirt to get a better chance of molesting your chest?," she asked, chuckling. She walked over to him, putting her hands on her hips. "A bit of entertainment to keep the party going."<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"Perhaps in an hour or so, after I've had a bit more to drink, Marg, luv," he said, twirling his hat through his fingers.&nbsp; He dropped his head, tossing it in the air, allowing it to bounce upon his shoulder. With a shrug of his shoulder muscles, he then caused the hat to roll along the line of his shoulders by its brim, and when it got to his shoulder opposite he flexed his arm, bouncing the hat into the air, and catching it, ultimately, on the crook of his cane.<br><br>"Nice to meet you, Michi No Sora," he said, leaning over to brush his lips against the lady's knuckles.&nbsp; "I'm Remiel.&nbsp; I've not been in E very long--only a month--but I was so flattered to be invited to Miss Marguerite's Thanksgiving party, I could not help but show up."<br><br>((going to chow down now.&nbsp; Be back later! Oh, and Reign--if you get this, I'll take the leather bag. *grin*))
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 23:01:09</strong>
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				Marguerite chuckled and nodded to Remy before she continued to make the rounds around the room. She nodded towards Reign when she went off to see about the game list and she busied herself with pouring drinks. For her, she wanted people to enjoy themselves here knowing from experience some Thanksgivings can be awkward and other times horrible. For her, she wanted it to be enjoyable and filled with good times.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 23:02:40</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=53693.msg2488231#msg2488231">Quote from: Reign on 26-11-2009, 22:44:50</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">After she broke from the embrace, Reign gave Christa a pat on the bum and said, "Oh-and these are the choices with party favors. She held out a leather bag in one hand, and a frilly one in the other. "Either way, you get something good." Her lips stretched into a grin and she left them on the side for the redhead to decide later. "I have to get more things ready for the main event. But, you have fun sweets." She winked and finished off her glass of Jack. Molesting Mar in passing to one of the rooms. She had to prepare the games. <br><br>(Leave me in that room please. And with no visitors. -looks at all of you warily and winks- Happy Thanksgiving everyone! Bye for now. -hugs-)<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>The redhead laughs at the pat on her bum and then looks at the two bags. Curious, she takes both and tries to decide. Although she's attracted to the leather, she knows that her inner girl has to chookse the frilly one...plus, she'd rather be used by the one in leather...not the other way around, so if that has anything to do with this, then she wants the frilly one. Taking it, she leave the leather bag there and waits to see when they want the guests to open the party favors. <br><br>As Reign leaves, she waves and can't help but become excited for whatever other events they are planning. She loved surprises.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=53693.msg2488245#msg2488245">Quote from: Lady Annabelle on 26-11-2009, 22:52:05</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Ugh, silly boys.&nbsp; They are never around when you actually need them.&nbsp; I'm not the biggest fan of the food, but I do love the pies.&nbsp; By the way, my carmel pecan cheesecake is currently in our fridge and it looks absolutely wonderful.&nbsp; I spent all last night baking it, so I am praying that it goes over well.&nbsp; Both of our families are going to be there, so I really hope they approve of my culinary skills."<br><br>Annabelle giggles a bit loudly and her cheeks grow a deep color of pink at Christa's comments.&nbsp; She makes sure to hug her tightly before looking her over in her costume.&nbsp; "Oh, come on.&nbsp; I couldn't pull that outfit off in a million years and you look absolutely stunning.&nbsp; You look beyond any words imaginable."<br><br>Still giggling, she shrugged her shoulders and took another sip of her white wine.&nbsp; "Every Thanksgiving needs a pilgrim, so I will gladly don the outfit.&nbsp; Plus, it just seems to fit me."&nbsp; She brushed a piece of her dark brown hair that had fell out of her white bonnet as she smiled into the beautiful woman in the Native American outfit.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>She turns her attention back to the gorgeous brunette and shakes her head.<br><br><strong>"You are impossible. You could pull off this outfit better than me without even trying. But you do look sweet and pretty as the pilgrim...although I think you are a bit less Puritan than perhaps people might think."</strong><br><br>She winked fondly and thought about the pie that she described.<br><br><strong>"That cheesecake sounds wonderful...I truly wish I could taste it. I'm sure you're a wonderful cook."</strong><br><br>She always felt more comfortable around Annabelle, and she was open to meeting and making friends with the rest of the guests as well.<br><br><strong>"We had the typical meal, although it's always wonderful. It was my first Thanksgiving away from Indiana, and my extended family, but my parents and I had a nice meal. We have plenty of food left over, and I'll be eating noodles and turkey for a couple of weeks I have a feeling."</strong><br><br>There was a slight sadness on her face as she recalled that her family traditions were changing as people moved and children were born...and older members died. However, she knew it was a part of life, and she cleared up her cloudy gaze before looking back at Annabelle and her friends.<br><br>((I'm taking the frilly bag.))
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 23:03:58</strong>
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				"I had to show up too. I can't refuse Marg anything...except that TB game, but that's only temporary," she nearly giggles when he kisses her knuckles, "Aw, how sweet. A gentleman. Be careful, I have a thing for those and I don't take the answer 'No' very well."<br><br>With a smirk, she takes the top hat from his cane and puts it on her own head, "Though now that we've been introduced, I don't mind being a little more...well...the term depends on what you think of it. Annoying, affectionate, intimate, aggressive, violent, sweet, insane...And once I get a few more drinks I might just assist in the removal of that dapper shirt."<br><br>(I don't know which bag to take. ;_; )
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryieahna</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 23:17:40</strong>
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				Ryieahna smiled to Lady Wistful, "I apologize for my slow responses, it is indeed a pleasure to meet new people, yet my E-self and my Life-Self keep being pulled in different directions.&nbsp; I would have to say though, that my favorite part of Thanksgiving, is the sweet potato casserole.&nbsp; It has been long since I've spent it with my Family and so rarely do I hear from friends, it's also nice to talk to everyone again."&nbsp; On the note of the sweet potato casserole though, she realized what she'd like to contribute to the get together, and made a note to prod Eden's sent cook with the recipe to see if she could whip it up with what was in the area.<br><br>At Christia's Smile she beamed brightly and waved, debating wether or not she wanted to dash across the room and gromp her!&nbsp; Yes, yes she would.&nbsp; She nodded to Wistful, "Excuse me for just a moment please."&nbsp; And happily pounce gromped, a recent invention being a cross between a grope and a glomp, Christia in hello.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 23:22:27</strong>
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				Smiling at Michi, she knew one of these days, Michi would give in a TB game. Chuckling, she knew the gifts were varying from body massage oil to the mini riding crops. Stretching, she continued to greet the guests and fondle them along the way. She fondled Trans, Michi, Anna (twice more), and even went to pinch Will's bottom.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Annabelle</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 23:26:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=53693.msg2488265#msg2488265">Quote from: Christa McGinn on 26-11-2009, 23:02:40</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">She turns her attention back to the gorgeous brunette and shakes her head.<br><br><strong>"You are impossible. You could pull off this outfit better than me without even trying. But you do look sweet and pretty as the pilgrim...although I think you are a bit less Puritan than perhaps people might think."</strong></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Annabelle giggles and puts her finger up to Christa's lips.&nbsp; "Shhhh.&nbsp; You are blowing my cover.&nbsp; Plus..."&nbsp; Looking around, she pulls up her skirts and apron to reveal her pointy high heel buckle shoes.&nbsp; "I really don't think Puritan's ever wore high heels."<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">She winked fondly and thought about the pie that she described.<br><br><strong>"That cheesecake sounds wonderful...I truly wish I could taste it. I'm sure you're a wonderful cook."</strong><br><br>She always felt more comfortable around Annabelle, and she was open to meeting and making friends with the rest of the guests as well.<br><br><strong>"We had the typical meal, although it's always wonderful. It was my first Thanksgiving away from Indiana, and my extended family, but my parents and I had a nice meal. We have plenty of food left over, and I'll be eating noodles and turkey for a couple of weeks I have a feeling."</strong><br><br>There was a slight sadness on her face as she recalled that her family traditions were changing as people moved and children were born...and older members died. However, she knew it was a part of life, and she cleared up her cloudy gaze before looking back at Annabelle and her friends.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"Yeah, I really don't like leftovers.&nbsp; I can't enjoy turkey all that much and I only pick at the other stuff.&nbsp; For me, this is the first year where both of our families are getting together.&nbsp; They haven't seen each other for a while, so I hope that they like one another.&nbsp; It's not like we have large families, so it is better to do it once instead of doing one on Thursday and the other on Friday.&nbsp; But, thank you for the compliment of my pie.&nbsp; Just remember, people and lives will change.&nbsp; But, as long as you and your family get together, then that is all that matters.&nbsp; Plus, you can always see them during the other 364 days."<br><br>Finishing off her glass of wine, she hugged Christa and gave her a kiss on her cheek.&nbsp; "I think that is it for me for now.&nbsp; We have to get going, but I will be back later.&nbsp; Enjoy your day sweetie."<br><br>Before she leaves, she makes sure to enjoy Miss Marguerite's fondling before she gives her a kiss on her cheek.&nbsp; &nbsp;:-)<br><br>Annabelle waves to everybody before heading out for a short while.&nbsp; She can only imagine what kind of <del>horrors</del> fun will be happening when she comes back.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Andy</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 23:27:05</strong>
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				Having finished eating his appetizers, Andy looked up to see how many had come to join the party so far. He got up from his seated position, leaving his bowl there for now. He walked back up to the bar and fetched himself a beer, while he drank a good amount of, before wandering around between the guests, looking to see if he could join in on a conversation somewhere.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 23:31:28</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=53693.msg2488285#msg2488285">Quote from: Ryieahna on 26-11-2009, 23:17:40</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Ryieahna smiled to Lady Wistful, "I apologize for my slow responses, it is indeed a pleasure to meet new people, yet my E-self and my Life-Self keep being pulled in different directions.&nbsp; I would have to say though, that my favorite part of Thanksgiving, is the sweet potato casserole.&nbsp; It has been long since I've spent it with my Family and so rarely do I hear from friends, it's also nice to talk to everyone again."&nbsp; On the note of the sweet potato casserole though, she realized what she'd like to contribute to the get together, and made a note to prod Eden's sent cook with the recipe to see if she could whip it up with what was in the area.<br><br>At Christia's Smile she beamed brightly and waved, debating wether or not she wanted to dash across the room and gromp her!&nbsp; Yes, yes she would.&nbsp; She nodded to Wistful, "Excuse me for just a moment please."&nbsp; And happily pounce gromped, a recent invention being a cross between a grope and a glomp, Christia in hello. <br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Christa looks up in surprise as the beautiful girl 'gromped' her. Chuckling, she rights herself and kisses Ryie on the cheek.<br><br><strong>"Well, hello there. You look marvelous tonight. How are you?"</strong><br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=53693.msg2488308#msg2488308">Quote from: Lady Annabelle on 26-11-2009, 23:26:06</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Annabelle giggles and puts her finger up to Christa's lips.&nbsp; "Shhhh.&nbsp; You are blowing my cover.&nbsp; Plus..."&nbsp; Looking around, she pulls up her skirts and apron to reveal her pointy high heel buckle shoes.&nbsp; "I really don't think Puritan's ever wore high heels."<br><br>"Yeah, I really don't like leftovers.&nbsp; I can't enjoy turkey all that much and I only pick at the other stuff.&nbsp; For me, this is the first year where both of our families are getting together.&nbsp; They haven't seen each other for a while, so I hope that they like one another.&nbsp; It's not like we have large families, so it is better to do it once instead of doing one on Thursday and the other on Friday.&nbsp; But, thank you for the compliment of my pie.&nbsp; Just remember, people and lives will change.&nbsp; But, as long as you and your family get together, then that is all that matters.&nbsp; Plus, you can always see them during the other 364 days."<br><br>Finishing off her glass of wine, she hugged Christa and gave her a kiss on her cheek.&nbsp; "I think that is it for me for now.&nbsp; We have to get going, but I will be back later.&nbsp; Enjoy your day sweetie."<br><br>Before she leaves, she makes sure to enjoy Miss Marguerite's fondling before she gives her a kiss on her cheek.&nbsp; &nbsp;:-)<br><br>Annabelle waves to everybody before heading out for a short while.&nbsp; She can only imagine what kind of <del>horrors</del> fun will be happening when she comes back.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>She nodded at Anna's words and gave a small pout as she watched her go, waving and looking forward to her return later on. She turned back to Ryie and sighed.<br><br><strong>"We have our Thanksgiving meal at noon, so I've already stuffed myself. Although I'll be playing Scrabble with my parents before too long, and eating leftovers for supper. I actually quite like leftovers."</strong><br><br>Realizing she was blabbering, she shrugged and took a sip of her wine.<br><br><strong>"So, where are you from?"</strong><br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=53693.msg2488312#msg2488312">Quote from: Andy on 26-11-2009, 23:27:05</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Having finished eating his appetizers, Andy looked up to see how many had come to join the party so far. He got up from his seated position, leaving his bowl there for now. He walked back up to the bar and fetched himself a beer, while he drank a good amount of, before wandering around between the guests, looking to see if he could join in on a conversation somewhere.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>When she saw...Andy?...she believed his name was, looking around, she smiled and waved, moving aside to open up a conversational spot if he so chose to take advantage of it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Will</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 23:37:23</strong>
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				Will came walking back from the bar with a glass of egg nog and bourbon, wiping the excess from under his nose.&nbsp; He jumped a litle at the pinch and narrowed his eyes at Marg, grinning.&nbsp; "Careful now, I may get you when your back is turned."&nbsp; He chuckled a little and took another sip of his drink.&nbsp; Jokes aside, any chance to get Marg's hand on his ass was a good one.<br><br>Seeing a few people leaving to go handle their festivities, he waved, hoping that they would return at some point.&nbsp; The two lovely Hostesses had done an excellent job with the guest list, and he looked forward to the rest of the evening.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 23:53:33</strong>
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				Smiling, she went over to see Andy who looked a bit on the bottle and food. "How are you darling?," she asked, stroking his hand. He looked good and dapper in his outfit. Her eyes went to the silk collar around his neck and she smiled. He looked even better with the collar on him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Andy</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 00:07:06</strong>
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				Andy, smiled as he recognized her voice, feeling her hand over his. His gaze went over her dress, which he couldn't help but to admire. "I'm fine, but.. i don't really know many here.. other than you, Wisty, Sabby and Reign.." He spoke in a timid voice, seeming nervous about meeting new people like this. He wanted to go socialize, but he didn't really know how to approach.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 00:14:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling, she leaned in to kiss his cheek. "I know it feels a bit daunting to see and meet everyone but try for me darling. Besides, you get food, drink and gifts out of the feast tonight." Chuckling, she nodded towards a few people who looked a bit drunk already and the Turkey was not even out yet. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 00:22:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She giggled as Sabby nippd at her pinky, petting him.&nbsp; "How is the cute little Sabby?"&nbsp; She moaned softly as Marg passed by, fondling her hidden goddies.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 00:46:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				(Got to go. Probably for the night. See you all later. *waves*)
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 01:01:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled warmly at Ryie, trying to make the other girl more at ease. "Its fine, I got busy myself, we actually finally sat down to dinner and my am I full, we had prime rib instead of ham or turkey. Now I believe the plan is to have a Lord of the Rings matharon, which means I can have my laptop out and working on some writing. Your Thanksgiving is going well?" <br><br>Her eyes moved to Will the moment she saw him move, a soft, adoring smile touching her lips as she watches him, giggling when Miss Marge pinches his wonderful rear before turning her attention sadly to Lady A leaving. "I'll miss you Lady! But have a lovely time, thank you for introducing Ryie."
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 01:30:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"D'awww... this is a new side of you Andy" ^^ can't help the squeal at his cuteness, slinking in and out of Tran's ankles. "I'm okay, I guess... sore neck and headaches, and a lil lost on all this holiday stuff..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oreo</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 01:37:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>Well great! I hope no one is allergic to feathers.</em> It's bad enough I'm late to my first E party, but to make matters worse I can't reach my invitation. The only costume left was this dumb turkey outfit, left over from Paul Simon. Oreo hesitates outside the door for a moment before trying to squish the big round feather covered outfit through the entry. "Okay, I'm here. No jokes about the turkey suit, please. My legs still look good, after all." <br><br>Trying to not knock too much around, Oreo finds her way to the nearest stool and maneuvers onto it, letting her turkey feet dangle off the floor. "How is everyone?"<br><br>(http://www.morethings.com/music/paul_simon/simon-garfunkel_pictures/paul-simon-turkey-suit-snl-1976-10.jpg)
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 01:42:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Damn, Oreo you have great breasts," she answered, going over to hug Oreo. She did look good even in the turkey outfit and her legs were looking great in the costume. "No worries, I am just in jeans, shirt and boots because even I wanted to be a bit laid back for the party. We have liquor, food and turkeys ready to be eaten."
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oreo</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 01:58:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thanks Marg," Oreo chuckled all the way to the table, after giving Marg a bear of a hug. "Thanks for inviting me. This whole day has just about wiped me out. It's nice to be back where I can relax."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 02:21:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling, Marguerite nodded at Oreo. "The other familia has yet to get started on the party. I have to wait another two hours for the others to finally carve the turkey," she joked, handing her a drink.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 02:34:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				During the lull Wisti slipped over to wave at Oreo and hug Miss Marge "Thank you for inviting me, this was a lovely idea."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oreo</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 02:49:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thank you Marg. I'm about ready to fall asleep. The day was really difficult dizzy-wise. If I pass out from the drink please don't carve me up with the 'bloody knives' ". <em>Thinks of poor Eddie from 'The Rocky Horror Picture Show'.</em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 02:50:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Remembers Eddie from Rocky Horror and enjoyed the song piece after wards. "No problem Oreo and Wisti it is no problem. I wanted you to come along especially to celebrate a holiday even if we cannot be in one place together." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryieahna</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 04:43:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				It seemed to have gotten very quiet indeed.&nbsp; Ryieahna looked around, conversations slowly fading as those went to be with their families.&nbsp; Her time with her family had come and gone and now she looked towards tomorrow.&nbsp; She in turn gave all of her friends, old and new, a gentle hug, slipping the concocted sweet potato casserole that she had managed to sneak in onto the table of food.&nbsp; She approached Marguerite and took her hand in her own bestowing it with a kiss.&nbsp; "Thank you Marg, for inviting me to this wonderful party, unfortunately I'm one of many who plans to arise before the sun tomorrow, and thus I must bid you farewell.&nbsp; Please give Reign my best."&nbsp; And with a quick hug, she wandered out and towards a chair in the corner sitting in it and drifting off to sleep.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Remiel</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 06:32:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Remiel returned, after putting all the contents of his take-home bag in the fridge.&nbsp; He was suffering from the effects of tryptophan, and thus looked a little sleepy.&nbsp; Nevertheless, he left a note for Michi No Sora:<br><br>"<em>My dear, it was very nice to meet you.&nbsp; Please do keep the hat; I think it looks better on you than it does me.&nbsp; And I do hope we will meet again; I have a weakness for aggressive and slightly insane women.<br><br>Yours,<br>Remiel.</em>"<br><br>Draining his glass of sherry, he had it refilled and looked around, wondering who was still here.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 06:36:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=53693.msg2489137#msg2489137">Quote from: Remiel on 27-11-2009, 06:32:37</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Remiel returned, after putting all the contents of his take-home bag in the fridge.&nbsp; He was suffering from the effects of tryptophan, and thus looked a little sleepy.&nbsp; Nevertheless, he left a note for Michi No Sora:<br><br>"<em>My dear, it was very nice to meet you.&nbsp; Please do keep the hat; I think it looks better on you than it does me.&nbsp; And I do hope we will meet again; I have a weakness for aggressive and slightly insane women.<br><br>Yours,<br>Remiel.</em>"<br><br>Draining his glass of sherry, he had it refilled and looked around, wondering who was still here.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>After a slow day, Christa looked over to see the man from earlier return. Smiling, she walked over to him and held out her hand.<br><br>"Hi. I'm Christa."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Remiel</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 06:39:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He was hatless, now, Michi having stolen his top hat, but he still was dressed in a vintage tuxedo. (http://www.vintagecostumers.com/formalwearmens/formalwearm08.jpg) In deference to the fact that he was now on his second glass of sherry, the bow tie was loosened and the top button of his shirt was undone.<br><br>"Hello Christa," said Remiel, taking her hand in both of his and giving it a warm shake.&nbsp; "I didn't think anyone else was still here."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 06:45:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=53693.msg2489151#msg2489151">Quote from: Remiel on 27-11-2009, 06:39:29</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">He was hatless, now, Michi having stolen his top hat, but he still was dressed in a vintage tuxedo. (http://www.vintagecostumers.com/formalwearmens/formalwearm08.jpg) In deference to the fact that he was now on his second glass of sherry, the bow tie was loosened and the top button of his shirt was undone.<br><br>"Hello Christa," said Remiel, taking her hand in both of his and giving it a warm shake.&nbsp; "I didn't think anyone else was still here."<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>She smiled and sat down next to him.<br><br>"I'm still around...for a while anyway. So, did I hear someone call you Remy? Is that your name?"<br><br>She picked up her own glass of wine and sipped as she watched him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Remiel</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 06:50:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Remy? Well, in a manner of speaking...it's short for Remiel."<br><br>He winked at her and swallowed another mouthful of sherry.<br><br>"I'm sorry I missed the Halloween Masquerade...by the time I found out about it, it was already well in progress.&nbsp; From what I saw, though, it looked to be a smashing success."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 06:51:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=53693.msg2489176#msg2489176">Quote from: Remiel on 27-11-2009, 06:50:06</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Remy? Well, in a manner of speaking...it's short for Remiel."<br><br>He winked at her and swallowed another mouthful of sherry.<br><br>"I'm sorry I missed the Halloween Masquerade...by the time I found out about it, it was already well in progress.&nbsp; From what I saw, though, it looked to be a smashing success."<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"Thank you. It's slowed down a bit now, but I believe it was popular while it lasted."<br><br>&nbsp;With a smile she leaned back and nodded.<br><br>"Well, it's nice to meet you Remiel..or Remy."<br>&nbsp;
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Remiel</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 06:55:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"And you as well, Christa."<br><br>Finishing his second glass, he set it down on a nearby surface.<br><br>"Seeing as how we just met, I don't think I would feel comfortable groping you...but if you would like to, feel free to grope me all you wish."<br><br>He began to unbutton the shirt, revealing glimpses of his bare chest underneath.&nbsp; After all, had he not promised Marguerite he would do just that after a few drinks?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 07:00:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She chuckled and reached over to run her hands over his chest, giving just a bare minimum grope.<br><br>"I don't have time tonight for a thorough grope, and the more intimate part of the party hasn't started yet...but thank you for your permission."<br><br>She moved her hand over his abs and then removed it, sitting back.<br><br>"Although you're being quite the gentleman, I believe parties like this allow very quick introductions. Therefore, I'm sure I wouldn't mind gropes by you in the future."<br><br>She winked at him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Remiel</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 07:07:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled oddly as her hands disappeared into his shirt, her fingers wandering over his chest and stomach, giving him a polite and friendly grope, before retreating again.<br><br>"Really? Very well, good to know."<br><br>He smiled warmly at her, teeth dazzlingly white.&nbsp; <br><br>"May I get you another drink?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 07:17:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She chuckled and smiled at his surprised expression, but shook her head.<br><br>"I'm sorry, but I must be going soon...however, I'll probably be on tomorrow, when the party will hopefully pick back up."<br><br>She stood and bent to give him a kiss on the cheek before straightening up and preparing to take a break for the evening.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 07:40:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Marguerite watched the two talk and flirt with one another. "What not out of your pants yet?," she asked Remy as she walked towards him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 07:45:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=53693.msg2489305#msg2489305">Quote from: Marguerite on 27-11-2009, 07:40:31</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Marguerite watched the two talk and flirt with one another. "What not out of your pants yet?," she asked Remy as she walked towards him.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Christa raised an eyebrow at Marguerite.<br><br>"I thought that the pants stayed on until you and Reign gave permission for the later activities."<br><br>Smiling, she turned and gave a nod to Remy before winking at Marg and heading out.<br><br>"I'll be back later, I'm going to sleep while the other guests are still away. Bye!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 07:56:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The pants would come off but until later. She settled herself on the couch and closed her eyes.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Annabelle</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 09:20:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lady Annabelle looks at herself in her pilgrim outfit then to Christa in her Native American outfit and then to Oreo in the turkey outfit.&nbsp; Giggling, she smiled and nodded her head.<br><br>"I think that is it."<br><br>Peeking her head back into the party, she wanted to see how everybody was doing one more time before she headed off to bed.&nbsp; For some odd reason, she was getting rather tired this long weekend and it felt wonderful to catch up on all of her lost activity.<br><br>"Oh, my pie was a HUGE hit.&nbsp; Everybody loved it as a great alternative to the pumpkin pie.&nbsp; Half of it is sitting in our fridge and I expect it to be all gone when we go see our friends tomorrow."<br><br>Suddenly, the pilgrim covered a yawn with her hand as she made sure to find her way to an empty couch.&nbsp; Curling her feet under her outfit, she wrapped a blanket around her as she feels the sleep slowly being to win over her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 11:45:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=53693.msg2489137#msg2489137">Quote from: Remiel on 27-11-2009, 06:32:37</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><br>"<em>My dear, it was very nice to meet you.&nbsp; Please do keep the hat; I think it looks better on you than it does me.&nbsp; And I do hope we will meet again; I have a weakness for aggressive and slightly insane women.<br><br>Yours,<br>Remiel.</em>"<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Michi wanders back in after dinner with the family and settles back into her chair at the table. She smiles and picks up the note, reading it before patting the top hat that is still on her head, "I wasn't planning on giving it back...I'll have to hunt him down later and make due on my promise to help him with the removal of that shirt."<br><br>Sighing softly, she leans back in the chair and looks around at the people passed out in various places around the room, "Anyone not passed out from turkey overdose?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 13:33:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hm not yet."&nbsp; She smiled as she walked over and gently sat in Michi's lap.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 14:54:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michi smirks and wraps her arms around Trip, "Morning, Sweetie. Did you have a good night?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 14:56:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled as she leaned back against Michi, getting comfy. "I did, did you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 15:01:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course. Look," she pats the top hat again, "I got a hat," Michi smile and nuzzles Trip's neck, "Though I am still wondering what our Hostesses have planned for us."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 15:45:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She giggles letting MIchi nuzzle into her neck. "Hm it looks very fashionable on you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 15:51:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And those heels look very nice on you," she smirks, "Women have the best legs and feet in the world and they only look prettier when wearing stockings and heels...or boots," Michi licks Trip's neck playfully.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 16:10:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped softly as she leaned against Michi, arching her back just a bit. "Hm thank you Michi..I'm glad you like them.&nbsp; You know I like to look pretty.."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 16:25:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course you do and you do it so well, Sweetie," Michi smiles and nips at Trip's neck careful not to leave any marks.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 18:20:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She blushed and groaned again at the nip on her neck.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 18:32:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michi smirks and giggles a little, "Having fun?" she asks jokingly before nipping at the others neck again. Reaching over to the table she picks up a glass of wine and holds it up to Trip's lips to drink while her other arm holds her close.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 18:34:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped again and nodded. "Oh yes...very much..yourself?"&nbsp; She sipped at the glass of wine obediently, enjoying the taste of it slipping down her throat.&nbsp; How she loved red wine.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 19:13:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Christa emerges from one of the side rooms with tussled hair and a dazed expression. Yawning, she stretches and walks back into the main room, smiling at Michi and Transgirlenstein.<br><br>"Morning..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 19:18:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good morning Christa"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 19:50:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Marguerite stretched and sighed, having enjoyed the festivities. "Mmm, I can see a few are having a dashing good time," she muttered as she felt a few pops in her back. There we go, much better.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 20:11:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Wisti glanced over, noting the way Miss Marguerite popped her back and considers for a moment before she started to walk. She settled next to the Mistress and smiled softly "May I offer you a back massage Miss Marge? You seem a bit tense."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 20:11:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=53693.msg2490177#msg2490177">Quote from: Transgirlenstein on 27-11-2009, 19:18:05</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Good morning Christa"<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>She smiles and replies as she looks at Marg and chuckling.<br><br>"Mornin'. So, will the festivities pick back up today and tonight, do you think?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 20:23:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Marguerite smiled at Wisti, "I slept on my neck and my muscles usually are like this," she answered. She sniffed the air and smiled to smell the cinnamon rolls being baked in the oven by the naked cook. He was doing a good job at the food and making sure to make turkey sandwiches.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 20:39:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ah, well the offer stands if you ever wise one." She glanced around the room, noticing the slight lull in activities. "Do you expect things to get wild again later?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 20:41:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I do considering people are waking up from their Turkey Coma or coming in from their Black Friday activities," she commented, leaning over to kiss Wisti's cheek. "How was your Thanksgiving and did you do a bit of shopping?" Marguerite had not gone out but fell asleep from the food resting in her belly. Her familia even did a bit of gambling by playing cards and betting a quarter each game. Her Maja and her teamed up going in with three dollars and leaving with nine dollars.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 20:49:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The girl nodded and smiled, relaxing back into the couch. Her eyes sparkled when Miss Marge kissed her cheek and she leaned in to cuddle against the other woman. "It was lovely, a lot of amazing food. I can hardly believe how much my 16 year old cousin ate, he would devour a plate, burp and then devour another one. It was the most food I've ever seen a human consume....and no shopping, no, just doing homework. That game sounds like fun."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 21:05:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michi snuggles with Trip as she watches other people either start to wake up or wander back in, "Afternoon everyone."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryieahna</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 23:12:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ryieahna had snuck out of the party and finished her shopping, now she wandered back in with a box full of various kinds of chocolate and another full of drinks that looked like they might be fun.&nbsp; She smiled wickedly&nbsp; "Lack of sleep plus early morning shopping spree equals more partying?"&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 23:43:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, she clapped her hands to see people getting up and ready to party again. Already she had a few games in mind and one of them was of course the dirty version of Truth or Dare. "Come around and join in."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 23:46:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled as she sat on Michi's lap, drinking from the glass of red wine now and again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 23:47:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=53693.msg2490887#msg2490887">Quote from: Marguerite on 27-11-2009, 23:43:59</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Laughing, she clapped her hands to see people getting up and ready to party again. Already she had a few games in mind and one of them was of course the dirty version of Truth or Dare. "Come around and join in."<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Christa grinned and went over to sit by Marg, waiting eagerly.<br><br>"What are we doing?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 23:50:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michi carries Trip over to where Marg is asking people to join in, "I'm game."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 23:53:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trip giggles, clinging to Michi as she is carried over. "Oh, me too!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryieahna</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 00:24:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think I should be scared..."&nbsp; Ryieahna says as she wanders over to join the rest of the group.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 00:27:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Stretching once more, she grabbed a chair and settled herself in it. "Alright, I will start and ask Michi a Truth or Dare question," she answered, letting her eyes settle on Michi. She wondered what Michi would pick and already Marguerite had a few questions and dares rolling around in her head. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 00:29:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When she caught sight of Ryie she waved at the other girl, smiling in welcome. "Would you like to sit next to me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 00:43:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Meh...we'll start off easy and painless...Truth," she smiles and nuzzles Trip's neck.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 00:50:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Marguerite let a small smile appeared on her lips while she placed her index finger to her corner bottom lip. "Do tell about a sexual fantasy you have had of anyone in this room or a fantasy you plan to have after tonight," she asked, winking at Michi. She did enjoy listening about other individuals' fantasies and even had recorded the aroused voices on her audio device.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 00:51:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Anyone in the room, eh? How much detail we talking about?" she smirks and lets her eyes wander around the room a bit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 00:53:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Christa sat around and waited for Michi's answer, already liking this game. Her Indian headdress was forgotten, but her two red braids hung on either side of her pale and interested face. She smiled at the other participants and waited to see how the game progressed. She also enjoyed hearing about fantasies, and her ears were open to Michi.<br><br>Chuckling at Michi's question, she leaned her head against the couch and watched her.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 00:54:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She pointed to where the place was situated and let Michi know she was allowed to go into graphic detail. "X-rated bits and dicks honey," she commented as she crossed her arms. Now she was curious as to what Michi was keeping inside her pretty head of hers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juicy</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 00:57:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Juicy peeks out from under the table, his headdress missing a few feathers and his war paint smudged along his cheeks.<br><br>"Oh, damn.. I missed the real party," he sighed, rolling the bottle of cider out of the way as he sat up.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 00:58:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She giggled, eager to hear what Michi said.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 01:00:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(This is going to take me a few minutes...please entertain yourselves in the mean time.&nbsp; ;D )
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryieahna</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 01:17:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ryieahna and smiled sitting next to Wistful with a thankful smile, obviously interested in what was about to unfold.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 01:29:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michi nods and looks at the 'EXTREME' label hanging just under the ceiling light, "True. Just not wanting to scare anyone..." as she was not prone to simple fantasies or even vanilla ones, "After all, I entertain rather violent fantasies," she scans the room once more and kisses Trip's cheek, "I think I'll pick Trip since I know she won't mind anything I say about her or be creeped out by it. Anyone with uneasy stomachs please turn away now."<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">I walk into the small room that most of the other people in my household prefer to pretend doesn't exist. Hanging from the ceiling are chains of various lengths with barbed shackles at the ends of them. Inside four of them is my prey. Hanging like a sweet little doll. Blood dripping from her wrists and ankles, dripping to the white carpet below her body to join the blood stains of my previous victims. <br><br>Before entertaining my guest I make sure to turn the CD player on to Animal I Have Become, letting the music fill the room. Luckily, no one else is in the house tonight and the music will just keep the nosy neighbors at bay for the time being. With a smirk on my face I head over to her, "Evening, Trippy Doll. Comfortable?" though no answer could be heard with the gag I have stuffed in her mouth, "What shall it be tonight? The glass? The salts? Or the stick?" I love watching her eyes widen at the strange selection of what I know she knows are various devices of torment, "Oh, don't look at me that way. I know you love it."<br><br>Smirking, I walk over to a small table and pick up a glass of cloudy water and bring it back over to her, pouring it over the barbed shackles. She squirms and hisses as the salt water sinks into her wounds, "Lovely," I smile and toss the glass aside, knowing it's thick enough not to break on the carpet, "Now, now," I pet the side of her face and collect her tears on my finger tips, "No crying over spilled blood, Sweetie. Speaking of spilled blood, look what you've done to my carpet..." I giggle a little before reaching up and unlocking the shackles around her wrists, catching her in my arms like a bride, "There we go."<br><br>I'm careful to lay her out on the floor with her ankles still bound up. Letting her lay in the small puddle of blood, "You wait here," and like a good girl she obeys. I'm only gone for a moment, but I can swear I hear a moan of pleasure from behind me, "See, I knew you'd get into it," I walk back over with a pair of scissors and proceed to cut open her shirt, "What lovely breasts you have," I say with a sincere smile as I gaze over the small, perky mounds. I take the blade of the scissors and run it between the small mounds, a tiny line of blood forming behind the blade as it goes.<br><br>Watching her squirm and groan under the blade and the pressure of my body sitting over her hips is too much. I've waited quite a long time for this. I can't hold back anymore, "You ready, Dolly?" though her answer doesn't truly matter, even though I know I see her nod. <br><br>While sex is enjoyable, I much prefer what I do to her. Leaning over her body I grab the semi-large toy and flip the small switch on it. It begins to vibrate in my hand and I run it over her small breasts. The purple toy's head rubbed her nipples to hardness before I drew it down the trail of blood. Blood didn't make a great lubricant, but good enough, "Spread them wider," I demand after crawling off her body and looking at her legs, knowing that the more she spreads them the more the shackles will cut into them. But again, like a good girl, Trip spreads them till I tell her they are wide enough.<br><br>Nearly eagle spread on the floor, I raise her backside up with a hand and press the toy to her back entrance. Feeling the tight ring of muscles wanting to reject it, but the look in her eyes begging her body to not resist.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"And that is where I will leave my story because otherwise with how slow I am tonight it'll take me forever to finish. I hope that was sufficient," she smiles and nuzzles Trip's neck.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 01:33:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=53693.msg2491150#msg2491150">Quote from: Santa Michi on 28-11-2009, 01:29:28</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Michi nods and looks at the 'EXTREME' label hanging just under the ceiling light, "True. Just not wanting to scare anyone..." as she was not prone to simple fantasies or even vanilla ones, "After all, I entertain rather violent fantasies," she scans the room once more and kisses Trip's cheek, "I think I'll pick Trip since I know she won't mind anything I say about her or be creeped out by it. Anyone with uneasy stomachs please turn away now."<br><br>"And that is where I will leave my story because otherwise with how slow I am tonight it'll take me forever to finish. I hope that was sufficient," she smiles and nuzzles Trip's neck.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Christa listens to Michi's story and blushes as the heat in the room goes up a bit. She had to applaud the woman for her bravery to be so extreme, and also had to admit that she'd been quite turned on by the story. Swallowing, her cheeks reddened and then she leaned back against the couch, waiting for Marg's response.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 01:39:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As Michi told the story, Trip squirmed in her lap.&nbsp; Once or twice she had to stiffle a moan.&nbsp; She blushed a bit as she pressed back against Michi.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryieahna</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 01:44:35</strong>
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				Ryieahna wouldn't admit that this was her first true exposure to these sorts of stories, though she had imagined something of the extent more than once.&nbsp; She also wouldn't admit, at least not to the people she hung out with outside of E, that she was oddly fascinated and, yes, even a little turned on by it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 01:47:25</strong>
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				"Clockwork." Reign laughed softly, as she reentered the main room in time to hear Michi's wonder, dark fantasy come to life. She hung on every word as she leaned against a table, this time, without a glass of amber to toss back. When the intriguing woman finished with a vague ending, Reign added, "I would have loved to be a fly on the wall in that scene. Or the camera person, maybe even the second monster in the tale." Her brows lifted with her shrugging shoulders as she lifted her weight off the table. <em>Yawning</em>, from her little nap. <br><br>She craned her head over at Mar and asked, "Was anyone in the mood to go hunting for those zombie turkeys now?" Her chin pointing to the leather bags some of the guests chose as their party favors; full of pirate swords, butcher knives, harvesting scythes and throwing daggers.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 02:21:09</strong>
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				Marguerite was intrigued by Michi's story. Her breath hitched and her eyes hazed over with the images floating before her. When she glanced up, she noticed Reign and a smirk appeared on her lips. "Mmm, zombie turkeys versus truth or dare." There she would let the guests decide but there was time in the world to kill the turkeys. Plus all can kill the turkeys while playing the infamous game.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 02:23:59</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=53693.msg2491298#msg2491298">Quote from: Marguerite on 28-11-2009, 02:21:09</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Marguerite was intrigued by Michi's story. Her breath hitched and her eyes hazed over with the images floating before her. When she glanced up, she noticed Reign and a smirk appeared on her lips. "Mmm, zombie turkeys versus truth or dare." There she would let the guests decide but there was time in the world to kill the turkeys. Plus all can kill the turkeys while playing the infamous game.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Christa would see how the party went, but for now, she was nice and warm and liking this game.<br><br>"I'll hunt them down in a bit...but I have to admit I'm loving this game for now."<br><br>She winked at Reign and smiled at Marg.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 02:33:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hm I quiet like truth or dare myself.."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 02:39:14</strong>
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				(Sadly, I must go for the night. *hugs* )
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryieahna</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 02:40:34</strong>
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				"I don't think I was around when the party favors were handed out."&nbsp; She said with a smile.&nbsp; "Although I'm happy to do whatever we choose."
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Remiel</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 02:45:32</strong>
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				Remiel slipped back in, reaching under the table to drag Juicy with him, headress or no.&nbsp; His shirt, by now, was half-unbuttoned, his white gloves off and stuffed in his coat pocket.&nbsp; He went for another glass of liquor (mumbling something about "having the hair of the dog that bit me", and listened, intent, to Michi's story.&nbsp; His eyes flickered back and forth between Michi's face, and Trip's, to see how the girl reacted to it.&nbsp; When Michi finished, he applauded lightly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 02:48:52</strong>
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				When she spied Juicy a bright smile touched her lips and she moved to hug him, leaning up on tip to to brush a kiss onto Remiel's cheek as well, her expression open and happy. "Its lovely to see you both."
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 02:52:29</strong>
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				The majority looked to want to get Truth or Dare and she smiled. Now who was to be on the Truth or Dare chair? Her eyes roamed about before she asked who wanted to take a chance. "Who would like to go next?," she asked at the crowd. A smile appeared on her face to see the disheveled look on Remy as he entered back into the party. Looks like he had himself a good time.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 02:54:35</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=53693.msg2491375#msg2491375">Quote from: Marguerite on 28-11-2009, 02:52:29</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">The majority looked to want to get Truth or Dare and she smiled. Now who was to be on the Truth or Dare chair? Her eyes roamed about before she asked who wanted to take a chance. "Who would like to go next?," she asked at the crowd. A smile appeared on her face to see the disheveled look on Remy as he entered back into the party. Looks like he had himself a good time.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>She waited to see if anyone else would volunteer before smiling at Marg.<br><br>"If no one else wants to, I'd be willing."<br><br>In truth, she was a bit nervous...but she didn't want to show it. Besides, how bad could it be?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Remiel</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 02:55:52</strong>
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				He smiled back at Wisti, and gave her a brief, but friendly hug.&nbsp; "Sorry I missed your greeting earlier," he said.&nbsp; Then, as the brave Christa volunteered, he sat back against the wall, watching and listening with an amused smile.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 03:00:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Smirking, Marguerite asked Christa was up for a Truth or a Dare? Which one would she choose? Right now, a few wicked things played through her head and she looked over to Wisti. Mmm, she wondered if Wisti was willing to push a few of her lines to see whether or not she could check a few things off of her bucket list.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 03:02:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Instead of truth, Christa grinned and leaned back against the couch, answering Marguerite with excitement.<br><br>"Dare."<br><br>She looked around the room, seeing the people and hoping that she hadn't gotten herself in over her head.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 03:08:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Most would have dared for Christa to kiss another male or maybe to kiss a male on the cheek or neck. Nope. Marguerite had other plans and she looked over to Wisti. "I want you to french-kiss Wisti for thirty seconds or until I can see both of you have had a good tongue hockey game," she answered, putting her hands behind her head. She did want to see a bit of two people making out but the heterosexual would be too obvious.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 03:13:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She widened her eyes and looked over at Wisti, blushing and taking a deep breath before going over to the beautiful girl.<br><br>"I hope you don't mind..."<br><br>She looked into the woman's eyes to make sure it was alright before leaning forward and grasping Wisti's head in her hands softly. Running her thumb over her cheek, she leaned forward and brushed her lips lightly across the other female's. She was definitely not opposed to this, and it was not hard for her at all...Wisti was beautiful and sweet, and she was attracted to her. Slowly her tongue snaked forward and licked along the seam of Wisti's lips before slipping inside and closing her eyes. Then began the french kiss, although Christa took it very slow...trying to make sure Wisti enjoyed it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 03:24:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				At Miss Marge's word Wisti's eyes go wide in surprise and her pale cheeks burned with a blush as she gave a nervous giggle. "Um...I...don't think Will would mind." She offered shyly. <br><br>When Christa moved toward her she offered a shy smile, butterflies fluttering in her stomach. She moved with the other girls hold on her head, pliant and nervous, her eyes fluttering shut as she shyly parted her lips in welcome to Christa at the press of the other woman's tongue against them. She was slow and shy to respond, but she followed Christa's lead, her cheeks red. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 03:32:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Christa felt the nervousness and almost felt bad, but then felt the beautiful woman begin to respond...albeit softly. Smiling inside, she deepened the kiss just slightly and began running her tongue along Wisti's in a sensual massage. Her hand moved back and lightly rubbed her neck as she continued the kiss, fully enjoying it now. However, after about 45 seconds, she figured she'd imposed on Wisti enough, and she reluctantly broke away with one last tender peck on the girl's lips. Smiling and blushing, she moved away slowly and cleared her throat, awkwardly sitting back down.<br><br>"Thank you, Wisti."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 03:35:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She shivered softly at the feel of Christa's tongue moving so sensual in her mouth, leaning into the other woman at the caress on her neck and letting out a soft sound of delight before pulling back when Christa did. She smiled, cheeks rosy and bit her lower lip "Um...no, thank you." She gave a soft giggle "I know Will will."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 03:40:40</strong>
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				Will would be mighty upset he missed out on a female on female interaction especially with his lovely bonita. Still, he would figure it out when Wisti blushed which she put money would happen if Will asked what happened while he was away. She looked to the others, "I will go and take truth since I am in a truthful mood," she answered, stretching and grabbing herself a glass of win to sip on while she waited. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Andy</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 03:55:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Andy blinked slightly as he woke from his slightly drunken sleep, his hair was ruffeled up good, and he had apparently slept with a bottle of.. something, rum? He looked up and could see that the people had gathered in a circle in the room for some reason. He could tell which one of them was his Misstress, so he sleepily crawled over in her direction, yawning as he gently layed his head on her lap, nuzzling affectionately.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Will</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 04:35:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Will slipped in quietly as the girls were finishing up their kiss, and he pecked Wisti on the cheek as he sidled in close to her and sat down.&nbsp; His shirt was unbuttoned and hanging loosely, and he wore the scruff of not shaving.&nbsp; He was drinking ice water at the moment.&nbsp; "Mm, that was quite enjoyable.&nbsp; Two excellent kissers make an excellent kiss, I believe."<br><br>When Marguerite offered herself up for questioning, he smiled.&nbsp; "I guess it's only fair that you answer your own question.&nbsp; Tell us a fantasy you've had about someone here?&nbsp; I'll bet you have a very... productive mind."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 04:37:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Marguerite smiled at Will for he may have opened up a Pandora's box. "Does it mean I only have a sexual act with one person or can it be one that is just the first act to the sexual act?," she asked, letting her eyes go around the room.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Will</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 04:41:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Will scratched his chin and gave a thoughtful look.&nbsp; "It can be whatever you like, as long as it is sexual, and involves one or more people here."&nbsp; He eyed her over the rim of his glass as he took a sip of water.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 04:55:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				A happy sigh parted her lips when her handsome other appeared and she curled her body into his with a smile, though she still blushed. "Miss Marge likes to play with fire I think." She giggled and then smiled as Will took the chance to ask Marguerite a question, settling in to hear, happy to snuggle into his side. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 05:05:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Darling, it is already a few of these people in my head," she commented as she rubbed the side of her neck. She let her eyes wander around the place. Closing her eyes, she imagined what a few of the people were doing to one another and to her. When she opened her eyes, lust filled her eyes as a smirk appeared on her red lips. <br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Reign and I are together, a double dildo between us as we press it against one another. The double-sided cock goes in and out of us. In. Out. In. Out. The cock stretching our cunts wider and once in a while I use a vibrator to press against my clit because I like to get off with clit stimulation than just a cock burrowing into my pussy. While there is a dildo cock working itself into my pussy, Michi is using a strap on to fuck Trip while she is bent over licking Christa's pussy. Remy, Will and Andy are enjoying themselves with the lot of us going fuck crazy. Will is throwing his hips into Wisti's ass, maybe even trying it out for the first time."<br><br>Already she could see Wisti crying out in slight pain but getting used to the fullness of Will thrusting his large and thick cock into his beloved's tight pucker. His hands come down to insert two fingers into her drenching mound while he flicks a fingertip against quivering clit. Though it seemed Will and Wisti's eyes were both on watching Reign removing the cock from her cunt before she leaned down to start flicking and teasing Marguerite's own mound. Marguerite had her head thrown back as she watched Juicy move his hips back and forth on Remy's cock at the same time he started to wrap his pierced tongue around Andy's cock. It was delicious to see Juicy just sucking down on Andy's cock while Andy blushed and groaned as if it was a groaning contest and he was vying for first prize. <br><br>In the end, it seemed there was more debauchery to be had but Marguerite stopped there when Will walked over to have his cock...</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryieahna</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 05:11:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ryieahna pouted inwardly, it was a wonderful story, she had so be wishing to see what sort of random position she would end up in, but knowing she didn't really know these people all very well, she didn't expect much.&nbsp; <br><br>The story however, was elaborate, and stimulated her own brain with thoughts of what she might do if in that situation, and if a bit braver, and that made her smile, outwardly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 05:13:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=53693.msg2491776#msg2491776">Quote from: Ryieahna on 28-11-2009, 05:11:40</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Ryieahna pouted inwardly, it was a wonderful story, she had so be wishing to see what sort of random position she would end up in, but knowing she didn't really know these people all very well, she didn't expect much. <br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Darling, you are in it, but Will did say to give a bit of my fantasy. Though it does involve you sucking on Remy and Andy's cock while Reign takes your pussy with her massive strap-on.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 05:22:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Wisti just sits there a brilliant shade of red. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Will</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 05:26:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Will grinned and laughed, getting just about what he expected.&nbsp; He certainly hadn't expected Marguerite to be bashful, or half-ass the answer, and he was not disappointed.&nbsp; He tips his glass to her as he tries to stifle any further laughing, his grin widening.&nbsp; "Impressive!&nbsp; And I can't imagine leaving out the lovely Ryieahna, that would be a shame."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 05:30:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Though now I wonder if you have taken a shot at the good Wisti and her lovely behind," she pondered as she glanced over to Wisti and then downwards towards her ass. She already had an idea of Will using her lovely breasts to thrust his cock in between. If not, Marguerite was always open to showing Wisti how to not get herself smacked in the chin or face by Will's pito.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 05:38:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Wisti made a slightly strangled sound in shock and turned to curl into Will and hide her face, her cheeks red and her body trembling. "I...am not that open to being in public, thank you Miss Marge."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 05:42:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Marguerite shrugged her shoulders and leaned back on her bent elbows to look at Wisti beneath her lashes. "That is the appeal because you are still the virginal innocence along with Ryi who are tempting creatures. Take a bit of the forbidden fruit and have a few licks," she hinted as she asked who else wanted to go up against Truth or Dare.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Will</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 05:53:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"D'aww, it's okay angel.&nbsp; You're cute when you're embarrassed, you know.&nbsp; She's dead on with the whole innocence thing."&nbsp; Will cradled Wisti close to his chest and chuckled at Marg.&nbsp; "Perhaps I can satisfy your inquiring mind in private," he said, and waited to see who would take the heat of the game next.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 05:59:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The girl glances over at Miss Marge, with pink cheeks and wide green eyes and laughed softly. "So my appeal is my sweet innocence?" She glanced up at Will, smiling as he cradled her so close, happy to go into his lap and curl against him, resting her head on his shoulder. A sigh of peace parted her lips as she relaxed into Will and glanced at Miss Marge, content to wait in silence.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Remiel</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 06:01:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Remiel grinned at Wisti as she blushed furiously.&nbsp; It was really rather endearing, and he could sympathize, having been in that position himself once upon a time.&nbsp; <br><br>Finishing his drink, perhaps made a bit bolder by it, he spoke up thusly:<br><br>"I'll take a dare, Miss Marg. Perhaps something involving Ryieahna so she doesn't feel left out?" he suggested.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryieahna</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 06:05:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=53693.msg2491780#msg2491780">Quote from: Marguerite on 28-11-2009, 05:13:37</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Darling, you are in it, but Will did say to give a bit of my fantasy. Though it does involve you sucking on Remy and Andy's cock while Reign takes your pussy with her massive strap-on.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>She nodded obviously a bit embarassed that Marguerite had guessed what she was thinking.&nbsp; "Oh, OK then."&nbsp; She said, turning multiple shades of red.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 06:12:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Marguerite smirked knowing what already was in her head had come from the fantasy. "I want you to have your cock sucked by Ryie and you return the favor as well by eating her lovely pussy. Hell, even do it 69-style," she answered, looking to see if either one would back down or ask to change it. She had no problem with changing it at all.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 06:17:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Christa smiled and got up on the couch to tuck her legs underneath her, having slipped away for a refreshing shower. When she heard the innocent comments, she smiled inwardly. Ironically, in reality, she was probably one of the...if not the...most innocent out of the bunch. She was just very open, kinky and creative with her sexual fantasies. She wanted to be submissive, but her personality was quite dominant. Oh well...they could take her as she was or leave her.<br><br>As she heard Marg's next dare, she grinned and secretly hoped that the party might have more of this very same activity before long...even if she wasn't invited by someone to be directly involved. Taking a sip of wine, she twirled a red curl and watched the scene unfold.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Remiel</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 06:20:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He laughed in response to Marguerite's suggestion; normally he was not such an exhibitionist.&nbsp; He had foolishly expected something, perhaps, along the lines of being asked to to fondle Ryieahna's tits or something. <br><br>He really, really should have known better.&nbsp; Grinning, he turned to Ryieahna, gauging her receptiveness to the suggestion.&nbsp; But the poor girl was blushing, almost as much as Wisti had.<br><br>Feeling bad for the girl, he coughed lightly and said, "I've no problem with that if Ryie doesn't...but...perhaps...if you don't mind, it might be easier for her to give it to me in the arse with a strap-on?" he suggested.&nbsp; Although he was rather unused to taking it in the arse, he was always willing to put on a show.&nbsp; He began to fumble with the buckle of his belt...&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryieahna</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 06:26:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				At Marg's suggestion she was sure her blush deepened to a shade of red that probably hadn't existed on the color wheel until this moment.&nbsp; She coughed, and laughed a little at the same time, trying to speak obviously, after a moment she managed.&nbsp; "Ahm, well, I can...try...erm-"&nbsp; She paused as Remiel made his suggestion.&nbsp; "I suppose either is fine, but uhm...don't judge me if it's bad!"&nbsp; She sputtered out nervously.&nbsp; <br><br>Honestly, she was a bit excited to try it and her excitement grew as he unbuttoned his pants.&nbsp; Despite the fact that she really had no idea who he was, having just met him at this party.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Remiel</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 06:47:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He considered that. She had a point.&nbsp; Perhaps it wouldn't seem so odd or awkward if they were at least introduced.&nbsp; "Hello, my name is Remiel," he offered his hand.&nbsp; "Although most people, when they get to know me, call me Remy."<br><br>"And I won't judge...if you don't." He winked at her.&nbsp; "So, ever find yourself in a situation where you end up naked in a roomful of strangers?" he went on, as his attempt to break the ice.&nbsp; "I normally don't, although I really haven't known Miss Marguerite that long."&nbsp; He grinned, hopefully in a winsome way designed to put her at ease.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 06:50:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh he knows me from the BDSM room where he had his cock sucked by the lovely Juicy. Juicy can suck a great cock just by evidence of making Remy over here a schoolboy about to fuck his first hole," she teased as she watched Remy undress. Whether he was fucked in the ass or had his cock sucked, it was still a good night to watch debauchery happen.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryieahna</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 07:00:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled taking a deep breath to calm herself.&nbsp; "I'm Ryieahna, though you may call me Ryie if you like.&nbsp; I believe I pm tagged Marg a few times, and wave at her in the shout box.&nbsp; Though I have been oddly fascinated with her since the day I came to E."&nbsp; She took the hand he offered and shook.<br><br>"So erm, which would you really prefer?&nbsp; I'm actually fully willing to try either."&nbsp; She said with a smile.&nbsp; "Though I think Marg's option may be more fun, I'm not fully sure."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Remiel</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 07:08:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He laughed at Ryieahna's admission of being fascinated with Marguerite.&nbsp; "Indeed, who hasn't?"&nbsp; He glanced sidelong at Miss Marg, offering her a wink before returning his attention to the girl.<br><br>"Really?" he said, when she confessed her willingness to try Miss Marg's suggestion. "Very well.&nbsp; Would you like to be on the bottom, or on top?"<br><br>He shrugged out of his shoes and socks, whipping off his shirt as well.&nbsp; This was followed shortly by his pants and underwear.&nbsp; He stood, completely naked, in a roomful of strangers, almost daring someone to comment.&nbsp; "Well...who'd have thought I'd be an exhibitionist?&nbsp; The things one does learn about himself around Marguerite," he murmured, mostly to himself.&nbsp; <br><br>He didn't have any piercings, but had a tattoo of a howling wolf's head on his right shoulder.&nbsp; He turned once again back to Ryieahna, smiling oddly.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 07:09:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				[I am logging off my laptop but I will be on my phone, looking in and watching the delicious dare playing out]
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 07:23:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Marguerite heard stories told around the community about her and there were times the stories were true while others were pure bull. Still she let them fall away and she watched Remy remove his clothes and stand there naked before all. "69, por favor," she commented.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 07:27:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Reign's attention span was like that of a pup. It strayed here and there, coming and going at the worse times. She came back from zoning out about day dreaming of a fowl massacre. Finding the group still playing truth or dare. Only now they had moved on from Christa to Remiel. Her brain had forsaken everything in between, to her regret. "Mmm." She voiced a noise of approval, at the scene before her. Finally sitting to enjoy the game.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryieahna</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 07:39:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She took a deep breath, also removing all of her clothes, fair's fair after all.&nbsp; She had lots of ideas about how this was technically supposed to go, but for the most part she would be guessing.&nbsp; <br><br>She thought about the top or bottom, "Hmm, top I think."&nbsp; She knelt over him, leaning down, her tongue wetting her nervous lips.&nbsp; She started with licking the outside, rolling her tongue around his cock as she brushed her lips up and down, and teased it with small nips of her teeth.&nbsp; She spent a little extra attention at the tip, tasting him before she came down on him, using her lips more than her tongue as she moved her mouth up and down his shaft.<br><br>She only hoped she was doing this right.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Remiel</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 08:27:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Remiel nodded, easing down onto his back.&nbsp; He helped guide her, as she straddled him, facing the opposite direction as he.&nbsp; He looked up, running his hands over her legs and upper thighs, massaging, coaxing her into something approximating relaxation.&nbsp; He smiled as the precious jewel of her womanhood came into view, and wrapped his arms around her hips, tugging downward with an insistent pressure, until the soft folds were directly overhead.&nbsp; Tilting his head back, he reached up, between her legs, one hand prying her apart with two fingers, the other sliding over and massaging her clit.&nbsp; He bathed it with his tongue, lavishing it with attention, going to far as to draw the glistening bud into his mouth to suck on it a bit.&nbsp; Then he extended his tongue, pushing it into her moist cunny.<br><br>With the aid of his fingers, he explored her cunt, his tongue deviling away into the wet, soft darkness.&nbsp; His fingertips alternated with his tongue, driving deep when he paused to lick his lips.&nbsp; His thumb encircled the tiny puckered star once or twice, teasing the entry, but venturing within no deeper than that. <br><br>He returned to her clit, sucking on it while he probed her with his fingers, his cheeks hollowing with the effort of suction, his fingers thrusting, pistoning into her like an ersatz cock...<br><br>He did not stop until he felt her hips shudder, until the flood upon his face subsisted.&nbsp; He swallowed as much of it as he could, then used a napkin to wipe away what was left.<br><br>Sitting up, he smiled as she, too, wiped his own cum from her chin.&nbsp; "Thank you, Ryieahna. That was wonderful," he said, and kissed her.<br><br>((Cutting this short only because it's bedtime and I want to give someone else a chance. ;P ))
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryieahna</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 08:49:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled, blushing again, "I'm not sure I've met somebody quite like that before."&nbsp; &nbsp;She sighed, happily, apparently having fully enjoyed it, though still a bit worried, despite what the others had told her, about doing it right. She hadn't quite expected the receiving end to be quite so creative, and as she thought about what he had done to her, she blushed harder.&nbsp; &nbsp;"I'll try and do it better next time..."&nbsp; She paused for a moment.&nbsp; "That is, if there IS a next time."&nbsp; She looked around still a bit embarrassed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 12:45:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trip grinned at Marguerite's story.&nbsp; "I enjoyed that...a lot."&nbsp; She smiled as she leaned back seductivaly against Michi as she looked over at Reign as well.<br><br>She watched them eagerly, kind of hoping she might get her chance next in the game for a Truth or Dare.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 12:48:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michi smiled at the story as well and watched with eager eyes as Remy undressed and played around as well, "Very nice," she smirks and snuggles up to Trip. She always enjoys watching a gentleman undress and fool around.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 13:04:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Oopsie... nodded off under the table, hehe ^^ did I miss anything?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Andy</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 17:01:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Andy blinked as he woke up from his slumber, he had nodded off for a good while and found himself having slept besides marg the whole time. He looked around and wondered still what they had been doing the whole time that he had been sleeping.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 21:06:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Christa watched the scene unfold and smiled as they both finished. Afterward, she leaned back<br>and waited for the game to continue... Or for another game to begin. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 22:18:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michi curls up on the floor after stealing Remy's gloves to go with the top hat.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 22:21:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Marguerite enjoyed the 69 and looked to the others. "Anyone else wants to try," she asked, stretching a few of her sore muscles out and enjoyed the popping noises. She smiled to see Andy and Sabby wake up though each might have missed the good times.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 22:22:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Try what? Remy or Ryie? Cause I can do both those...them...whatever," she smirks jokingly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 22:28:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trip pouted as she was booted off of Michi's lap as she curled onto the floor.&nbsp; "I would like to go..please."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 22:29:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michi smiles and rolled on top of Trip's back, pinning her down, "Okay...Trip...Truth or Dare?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 22:34:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"eek!" She gasped as Michi rolled on top of her, pinning her to the floor. "Da..are." she said beneath Michi.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 22:37:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Michi, go ahead and asked what you Dare Trip to do," she commented, sitting back to watch Michi plot a few things. She wanted to see just what Michi could come up with especially when it came to Trip. Trip and Michi, hopefully heard about her own fantasy told to the crowd and if not, she bet a few of the invited guests would be glad to retell it to the pair.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 22:44:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michi, out of thin air, pulls out the same purple vibrator from her fantasy story earlier, "I dare you to climb on the table and give us a show with this," she smiles, "But before you orgasm I want you to say 'Thank you Miss. Michi for the toy and thank you Miss. Marg and Reign for the table'. Got it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 22:47:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes open wide at the sight of the vibrator.&nbsp; She blushes and nods.&nbsp; "O..okay"&nbsp; She knelt down submissivly and slid her top off to reveal her small breasts.&nbsp; She stood up and blushed as she undid her dress and slid it down.&nbsp; Beneath she was naked except for her panties.&nbsp; She slid it off revealing her body which was all female except for between her legs.&nbsp; She was rahter erect though and blushing at the humilation.<br><br>She took the vibrator, turning it on.&nbsp; She climbed onto the table, running the vibrator along her breasts with a soft moan.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 23:04:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michi watches happily as the other begins, "Go on. Hop on the table. Give us a show, Dolly," she smiles.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 23:06:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She laid back on the table, her legs in the air.&nbsp; The vibrator ran along her breasts, cuasing her to moan softly.&nbsp; Slowly she ran it up to her mouth, running her tongue along it.&nbsp; Once it was nice and wet, she ran it down her body and along her ass cheek.&nbsp; Slowly she worked it inside her behind, gasping softly as she slid it inside of herself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 23:18:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Marguerite sat back and watched the display on the table. A smirk appeared on her lips to see Trans sliding herself onto the the table with the vibrator in hand. "I am liking your ordering words Michi," Marguerite muttered as she let her eyes glance around the room at the others. She was liking how the party was turning out and would talk to Reign about a winter bash.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Andy</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 23:37:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Andy blushed and squirmed slightly where he sat as he saw Trans move onto the table and start working on herself, he hadnt really heard what the dare had been but he was nonetheless trying to enjoy the sight,
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 23:37:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The vibrator was slipped deep inside of her.&nbsp; She turned it on, gasping happily as it started to vibrate inside of her ass. She moaned softly as she moved it in and out, then slid it in deeper.&nbsp; Trip gasped, her slender back arching up in pleasure.&nbsp; Her clit was getting nice and hard, she was slowly getting closer.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 23:39:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michi snuggles up to Marg as they both watch, "Thank you. I try to please," she smirks and watches Trip pleasure herself on the table. She reaches over and snaps one of Remy's gloves on Trip's backside playfully.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 23:41:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trip whimpered as the glove hit her backside.&nbsp; She moaned, whimpering as she was so close. "T..thank you for...aaah..for the toy Miss Michi...t..thank you fo..for the table Miss Marrg and Miss Reign!"&nbsp; Her hips arched up and she cried out as her orgasm hit and she started to cum in front of everyone.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 23:43:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Christa had to admit that she was quite wet now, and she flushed as she watched the show. Seeing the girl cum had been marvelous, and she shifted in her seat a bit uncomfortably.<br><br>"Wow..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Will</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 23:51:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Will watched intently, enjoying the show as well.&nbsp; He hugged Wisti a little closer and smiled as Trip came in front of them with the vibrator in her ass.&nbsp; When Christa spoke, he nodded seriously in agreement.&nbsp; "Yeah.&nbsp; Wow.&nbsp; That was... very nice."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 23:53:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned softly as it buzzed away inside her.&nbsp; Her girlycock twitched as she came, slowly coming down from her orgasm.&nbsp; Trip lay there, panting softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Andy</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 00:13:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He setteled down with a slight gasp as he could feel his own erection through his pants at the sight of Trips orgasm, he too was getting rather hot and bothered, and was actually hoping hed get a turn soon.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 00:22:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes went wide at the show, cheeks burning as she curled in tightly to Will's side, content in his arms as the party moved forward into more and more erotic tones.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Annabelle</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 00:40:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Annabelle decides to peek her head into the party after being gone all day yesterday, getting very little sleep and being busy all day today.&nbsp; She looked around to see the group of people watching a lady on a table.&nbsp; Smiling widely, she swooped the skirts of her pilgrim costume around her as she sat with the group.<br><br>"So, what did I miss?"<br><br>;)
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 00:43:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trip lay on the table, gasping softly still having the vibrator inside of her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 00:47:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Marguerite clapped her hands at Trip's performance. She was impressed by how open and wanton she was for the audience. Turning her head, Marguerite informed Anna of the naughty Truth or Dare. "Now who wants to go next?," she asked the crowd as she mentally marked off who had gone already.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 00:49:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Christa smiled with excitement as Annabelle returned, and went to sit by her and snuggle.<br><br>"A very naughty Truth or Dare, although I think it's still going on..."<br><br>She blushed as she remembered the events, and waited for someone to volunteer.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryieahna</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 00:53:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ryieahna was still a tad flustered after her fun with Remiel.&nbsp; &nbsp; Then to watch the next dare, with an almost scholarly curiosity.&nbsp; She smiled as she continued to blush.&nbsp; "I never thought I'd learn so much at a Thanksgiving party."&nbsp; She laughed, smiling to Annabelle as she joined them.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Andy</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 00:55:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Andy made a small gulp as he heard the next person was to be up for it. He timidly raised a hand and mumbeled something under his breath, coughing slightly. "Um.. i can go.."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 01:06:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nodding at Andy throwing himself into the festivities, Marguerite leaned over to kiss his cheek. She asked him whether he wanted a truth or to go with dare. Her mind pondered over what to ask or dare Andy to do or admit to the lovely crowd. Already she counted how many times a few of the females blushed versus the satisfaction and hunger in the eyes of the males.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Andy</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 01:11:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Andy smiled and relaxed a bit when he was asked wether to truth or dare.. "Dare" he smirked, looking around at the crowd while he avaited his dare to do.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 01:30:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Marguerite did not hesitate as she looked over to Andy before she looked at his crotch. "I want you to masterbate in front of us all to the point of orgasm and beyond. I do not want you to close your eyes but look around as you stroke yourself," she stated and waited for his reaction.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Andy</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 01:35:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His face turned all colours of red as she told him the dare, he squirmed for a small while, making a silent whimper before looking up at her again. "Um.. can i take a drink before i do it?" he needed to calm his nerves.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 01:41:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Marguerite nodded as she too took a sip of her own wine glass. She was not drunk nor buzzed because she was careful to be on her game. Plus it would look rude if she got piss drunk before the invited guests and her Maja always recommended to let everyone else drink a few glasses ahead of her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Andy</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 01:53:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Andy nodded slightly as he got up and almost ran to the bar, fetching himself a good rum and cola, with slightly more rum than cola in it. Which he nervously chugged down, maybe a tad too fast, before he walked back to the crowd, looking around at them again, letting himself settle before he began.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryieahna</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 02:05:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ryieahna smiled sympathetically, poor Andy, he looked to be on about the same list as her and Wistful, though with his relationship to Marguerite she should probably know better. She took a sip of wine herself, figuring what's done is done she might as well, and leaned back to watch.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Annabelle</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 02:10:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A naughty 'Truth Or Dare'?&nbsp; Aren't all 'Truth Or Dare's' naughty?"<br><br>Annabelle planted herself between Christa and Ryieahna as she pulled the two lovely ladies into a sweet snuggle.&nbsp; Her voice was soft&nbsp; as she tried to keep the attention on the poor Andy who had decided to offer himself up for sacrifice.&nbsp; Annabelle's large brown eyes watched him over as she stared in interest while on the edge of her seat with the other ladies.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Remiel</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 02:12:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				While the scene with the lovely Trip played itself out, Remiel pulled his various bits and pieces on--minus, of course, his hat and gloves--to return to his chair with yet another sherry.&nbsp; He winked at Will and Wisti, silently mouthing the word "threesome" to the latter, then glancing pointedly at Christa, then leaning back with an irredeemable smirk.<br><br>His eyes sought out Michi No Sora's once again, and when they met, he saluted her with his glass.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Will</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 02:18:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Will chuckled quietly at the wink that Remy gave them, taking a sip of his water to stifle a bigger laugh.&nbsp; Taking a deep breath to compose himself, he sighed and watched as Andy looked around nervously.&nbsp; Oddly enough, Will knew how Andy felt, and he was torn between amusement and sympathy.&nbsp; "You know how to put somebody on the spot, Miss Marg.&nbsp; It's an admirable talent."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 02:32:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Yawns, grinning shyly and scratching his sleep tousled hair. "Uhm... can I play to?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Andy</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 02:56:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a slight gulp, he slowly began to unbutton his pants, pulling his pants slightly down. His hard erection was clearly showing through his boxers. He gently rubbed it through the boxers, before pulling down his boxers only enough to let his member her fully free from the cloth. He gently wrapped his right hand around his member, keepin his boxers and jeans down with his left hand as he began to stroke himself gently at first, but quickly increasing the speed of his palm. <br><br>His gaze wandered around on everyone in the gathering, his face flustering more and more each time he made eyecontact. He sadly enough, only made it about two thirds of the crowd, stopping at Ryiehanna as he screwed his eyes closed and moaned out as he orgasmed, shooting out a few strings of his seed onto the floor, before he blushingly buttoned his pants again, trying to hide behind Miss M.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 03:02:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooohh..." watches starry eyed
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 03:13:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Christa was getting more hot and bothered by the moment, even though she'd already gone. When Remy gave her the look, she looked in confusion to Will and Wisti and then turned beet red, smiling and moving her gaze back to Andy. She loved watching men cum, and when he came, she almost gave a low moan of her own...however, she stopped it with her teeth catching her bottom lip. When he was done, she clapped softly and leaned back against the couch.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 03:28:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Marguerite smiled to see Andy let his inhibitions roll off of his back. "Oh, what can I say, Will, I love to put people on the spot," she commented, winking at Wisti and then to Will. Will and Wisti were an interesting combination and one she wanted to find more upon. For the others, she let her eyes gaze and when it was time to continue, she asked who wanted to go next. Sabby and maybe one other person had yet to have their say in the game. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 03:35:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Timidly raises his hand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 04:21:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What would you like, Sabby? Truth or Dare?," she asked as she thought about what to do with Sabby. She knew he was here maybe because of his Mistress Aeval and knew there was a silent agreement never to mess with another pet without permission. For her, she did not touch without asking and at times she rarely came around to said pet or companion without a good reason.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryieahna</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 04:29:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ryieahna gave Andy a comforting smile as he completed his task, then, following Remiel's example, as she seemed to have forgotten herself, pulls her clothes back on, blushing furiously at the oversight.&nbsp; She gave Remiel a wry smile as he joined the group.&nbsp; And waited to hear what Sabby's choice would be. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 04:44:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Uhm... twoof ^^
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 05:07:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Admit to me of the fantasies you have had of Andy because I have a feeling you have a few of him and what you would want to happen," she asked as she looked over to Andy. She knew of Sabby and Andy's friendship but where else did it lie? 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Andy</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 05:16:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				ANdy blushed heavily when he heard the truth Sabby had to tell, he gulped slightly and nuzzeled a little at her side, both anxious and eager to listen
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 05:21:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				wha?! But... v.v<br><br>Uhm... you'd be disappointed... its overly mushy and simple... we just sleep together, spooning each other, and when we're all drowsy from waking up we grope each other...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 07:06:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Christa smiled at Sabby's fantasy. It was very sweet, and she had a feeling that it was every bit as erotic as Marguerite's, just not in an obvious way. Smiling at Ryie, she was almost sad that she and Remy put their clothes back on...she had been enjoying the view. Sighing, she blushed as she thought of Will and Wisti. It was odd that Remy had suggested a threesome...and not a four or fivesome, considering he was the one who suggested it. Still, she didn't know what Will and Wisti would think, so she stayed quiet for now and winked at Remy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 07:15:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes watched the other individuals especially those making eye contact. What she was fascinated was about was how quickly lust came up in settings such as these with those who were unknown to one another. Still, it was a good reason to explore those options. "Now, I think a good zombie turkey killing is due since the party will be winding down in the next few hours," she answered, knowing it was close to closing time. After that, she had plans for a Christmas bash and would talk to Reign about the decorations and such.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Remiel</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 07:23:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Remiel grins evilly, spouting knives from each sleeve.&nbsp; "Did someone say zombie turkey?&nbsp; No holiday party is completely without a good stabbing!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 07:33:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				*smiles and stands, ready for the hunt*<br><br>Are we going to find out what was in the frilly bag?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryieahna</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 07:47:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think I missed when we were handing out party favors,"&nbsp; she laughed.&nbsp; "But a turkey hunt sounds quite fun!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 16:53:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hm it sounds fun."&nbsp; she slowly pulled the toy out of herself with a sigh and started to get dress, cuddling back up to Michi.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 17:24:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michi snuggles Trip, "Thanks for the show," she kisses Trip's cheek before thinking about turkey hunting, "I'm good with that," she eventually picked the leather bag instead of the frilly one.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Andy</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 17:26:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Reaching into his own goody bag, he grins as he pulls up what looks to be a batch of Bolts, and a gas, powered repeater crossbow. "It's time to go hunting Y'all!" He grinned and loaded the weapon, trying out the aim alittle.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 18:41:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled and turned her head so the kiss landed on her lips instead. "Hmm anytime Miss Michi."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 18:48:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michi huggles Trip playfully, "Do I need to keep you safe from the wild, zombie turkeys?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 18:50:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggles as she hugs back and nods. "Yeah..zombies scare me..zombie birds so much more.."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 21:52:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, I'll protect you from them. Even if I have to tie you up and lock you in a closet," she smirks and chuckles lightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryieahna</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 22:13:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ohhh closet games are fun yes!"&nbsp; Since she already knew what was in the leather bags, and regardless of the fact that those looked fun, she picked up one of the frilly bags, curious to see what was inside.&nbsp; Knowing Marguerite and Reign, even though only a little, as she did, it was bound to be something off kilter.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 23:06:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Noooo...we're hunting zombie turkeys, not playing closet games," shoves Trip into the closet with a rope and a flogger, "I swear..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 23:26:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=53693.msg2491760#msg2491760">Quote from: Marguerite on 28-11-2009, 05:05:46</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Reign and I are together, a double dildo between us as we press it against one another. The double-sided cock goes in and out of us. In. Out. In. Out. The cock stretching our cunts wider and once in a while I use a vibrator to press against my clit because I like to get off with clit stimulation than just a cock burrowing into my pussy. While there is a dildo cock working itself into my pussy, Michi is using a strap on to fuck Trip while she is bent over licking Christa's pussy. Remy, Will and Andy are enjoying themselves with the lot of us going fuck crazy. Will is throwing his hips into Wisti's ass, maybe even trying it out for the first time."<br><br>Already she could see Wisti crying out in slight pain but getting used to the fullness of Will thrusting his large and thick cock into his beloved's tight pucker. His hands come down to insert two fingers into her drenching mound while he flicks a fingertip against quivering clit. Though it seemed Will and Wisti's eyes were both on watching Reign removing the cock from her cunt before she leaned down to start flicking and teasing Marguerite's own mound. Marguerite had her head thrown back as she watched Juicy move his hips back and forth on Remy's cock at the same time he started to wrap his pierced tongue around Andy's cock. It was delicious to see Juicy just sucking down on Andy's cock while Andy blushed and groaned as if it was a groaning contest and he was vying for first prize.<br><br>In the end, it seemed there was more debauchery to be had but Marguerite stopped there when Will walked over to have his cock...<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>((HOW. Did. I. Miss. This!))<br><br><hr><br>Reign watched the two strangers fighting against their inhibitions to play a game that involved Reign's favorite sins. The corruption of one of their chasteness, as Mar had mentioned, made the girl lick her lips to the idea. And all though she had not yet become an official participant, Reign's excitement was already peeked for any situation the day and night held. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 23:38:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was time to kill zombie turkey's. She looked over to Reign to start the group off with the killing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 23:57:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A loud clap echoed through the room, as Reign's palms slapped together in great pleasure of the main event culminating. "Follow me." Reign motioned, walking to a side door that led to a barn. The room was emptied of any animals and only had a few small tractors and a whole storage until of weapons, gardening tools, chainsaws, and every sharp killing object known to man filling it's space. "Zombie turkeys have eaten all of our cute and cuddly friends. They'll most likely turn on us next. We <em>did</em> eat some of their relatives during holiday break." She picked up her flamethrower, and strapped it on to her body, continuing. "Keys are in the machines for whom ever wants to put distance between themselves and the fowl. For the rest-just don't get bit." Her brows lifted, implying that it was an easy feat to avoid. While it really wasn't. Before the doors were opened to the turkey fields, Reign awaited the guests' preparations. Feeling like the night was turning into a Quentin Tarantino movie. That was just fine with her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>30-11-2009, 03:30:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She let out a small eek as she was pushed into the closet. "Hey! Well at least I'm safe in here.&nbsp; I think you missed my show too Reign!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Satnslillgrl</strong> on <strong>30-11-2009, 18:39:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Satan sits up on the bar, shaking her head drowsily. Para must have drugged her. She looks around, confused, as a zombie turkey runs by and people are playing in the closet and something about an orgy!!!!<br><br>"Um.....Wha....?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Paradox</strong> on <strong>01-12-2009, 02:49:34</strong>
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				Paradox zipped up his jeans and whistled innocently.<br><br>"Welcome back, Satan!" he exclaimed cheerfully. "You were out for a while; I guess you can't hold your liquor." he said while suppressing a sly grin.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>01-12-2009, 02:52:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Marguerite did not ask why Para was zipping up his pants. Better to keep herself in the dark than to ask if he had been fucking one of the zombie turkeys. Could one turn into a zombie from fucking an infected zombie? She would have to ask Reign the next time she popped around.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>01-12-2009, 03:31:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=53693.msg2497932#msg2497932">Quote from: Transgirlenstein on 30-11-2009, 03:30:01</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">She let out a small eek as she was pushed into the closet. "Hey! Well at least I'm safe in here.&nbsp; I think you missed my show too Reign!"<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Reign pouts at Transgirlenstein's mention of missing out on the fun. Questioning, "Are you opposed to <em>do overs</em>?" Her brows lifted suggestively at the serpentine being. Blowing a kiss as Transgirlenstein disappearing into a closet. <br><br>Her interest perked at seeing an appearance from two other party goers that went missing in action. "Just in time. Zombie turkey hunting?" Her eyes <em>did</em> stray to the obvious maneuver of a pee break, or a self relief of some sort from the Paradox himself, but said nothing of it. "Can of worms." She commented to Mar who was sending her that telepathic question she had about doing a zombie turkey. "The answer to that question is-yes." She affirmed to her cohost. Handing her an already sharpened pirate sword. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryieahna</strong> on <strong>01-12-2009, 03:51:50</strong>
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				Ryieahna finally took a deep breath and grabbed a long handled scythe from the wall.&nbsp; "Alright zombie turkeys, it's on you featherless sons of bitches."&nbsp; She then looked around, thinking maybe she was just a hair too excited.&nbsp; She considered, then shrugged.&nbsp; As for the biting, she only hoped she sliced faster than they pounced.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Will</strong> on <strong>01-12-2009, 03:56:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Will ran back to the bar and began pulling down bottles, gathering them up under his arm.&nbsp; He grabbed up several handtowels on his way to rejoin the guests, and he popped off a lid on one of the bottles before stuffing the end of a towel inside.<br><br>Smiling casually, he ambled back over to where the other guests were arming themselves, shaking his makeshift Molotov.&nbsp; "I'll try to pin 'em in, and you guys can take 'em out!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Paradox</strong> on <strong>01-12-2009, 04:04:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Paradox noticed Will making off with the alcohol and promptly followed him, desperately pleading with him to choose another course of action that did not involve sacrificing valuable liquor.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Satnslillgrl</strong> on <strong>01-12-2009, 04:06:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Satan looks down to see a zombie turkey looking very unsatisfied and assumed Marg was right in assuming Para had tried to procreate with it. She snapped her fingers and a demon brought her a lime green sword. She then proceeded to chop the undead fowl's head off, mostly to put it out of it's misery after it's recent encounter. She eyed Para, wondering if he would need to be beheaded before he turned into one of the undead masses as well...<br><br>"I can hold my liquor just fine. I'm just not as good with roofies."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Paradox</strong> on <strong>01-12-2009, 04:12:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Paradox ceased his attempts to persuade Will to spare the sweet nectar for a moment and turned to Mrag and Satans.<br><br>"Raping undead turkeys? Come on. Satan and I mysteriously disappear. We return as she awakes from a drugged state and I'm putting back on my pants. Y'all shouldn't have a hard time figuring that one out."<br><br>Paradox left out the part about how his curiosity for rotten turkey-pussy had been piqued.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>01-12-2009, 04:15:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"You do know you may have just knocked up my baby momma, Para," she answered as she looked over to Satan. Damn, Satan had the mojo to get Para's pants below his knees. Though she only wished Satan had taken a few photographs of his ass or his front. She did enjoy looking at male's asses and their fronts. Plus, she looked to hold a few items in her hands. "Next time how about you ask someone to fuck them, hell, I bet Reign would not mind a Para fucking."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Paradox</strong> on <strong>01-12-2009, 04:18:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Paradox made the equivalent of those "&gt;.&gt;" shifty eyes and said "Fucked her!? Of course not! I just..uh...well.." He paused and looked around, then whispered something into Reign's ear.<br><br>"Her asshole will be sore for days." he said in a louder voice, glancing at Satan.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>01-12-2009, 04:22:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Marguerite did not blink but looked over to her deliciously violated baby momma. Damn, if her ass was sore, a small smile appeared on her lips. Oh yes, she would have enjoyed that sort of act and glanced over to Reign. "You need to bring out the double sided dildo again."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>01-12-2009, 04:23:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Reign almost felt like she was in the middle of a soap opera scene. The cameras switching from SantaslilIpm, to the turkey, from there to Paradox, to Marguerite, back to Paradox, back to SantaslilIpm, then the turkey. She stood there quietly, with her flamethrower in hand, slowly backing away from the situation, until Marguerite had to go and turn the tables on her. "Is this pimp out because of all those personal messages from the newbies I pimped <em>you</em> out to?" She gave Mar that familiar bitchy smile. Not <em>really</em> needing her question answered.<br><br>Her eyes fell warily at the approaching and scandalous Paradox. She couldn't help but lean away as he leaned in. But seeing as how his teeth were nicely secured and his eyes went all shifty, she felt as though it was mildly safe enough top stand near him. As he revealed something of a little known secret, she only laughed, sneaking lewdly at his covered going area with a grin. "Wow."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryieahna</strong> on <strong>01-12-2009, 04:50:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh my..."&nbsp; <br><br>Thoughts raced Ryie's brains with all sorts of sordid ideas that were nowhere near appropriate.&nbsp; She blushed again.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Satnslillgrl</strong> on <strong>01-12-2009, 06:21:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Satan wiggled her butt a bit, checking to see if it was sore. It didn't appear to be, which might be a bad sign on her part. She decided not to mention this, instead shooting a glare at Para. Annoyed, she took her anger out of the camera man that kept zooming in on her, smacking the camera out of his hand before summoning another demon to eat his brain. She moved away from the bar, making sure to grab a bottle of Captain Morgan first, and slid over by her baby-daddy. She opened the bottle, making sure the seal was intact first, and took a swig before shooting another dirty look at Para.<br><br>"A girl likes to be asked...sometimes."&nbsp; Glancing up at her baby-daddy she spoke again. "What color double sided dildo? Please tell me it isn't purple. Purple dildos are so overrated."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>01-12-2009, 06:35:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Seemingly awaking from her brief daydream absence, Christa looked around and grabbed a nasty looking dagger and grinned.<br><br>"I like to get up close and personal...more risk that way."<br><br>She seemed extremely excited, and then let out a laugh-cough at the Para/Satan exchange. She waved to both.<br><br>"Hello, Satan and Mr. Sleeping Ass Rape."<br><br>Although she wouldn't admit that she was a bit jealous...maybe she'd have to work something out with Paradox sometime.<br><br>"So...are we heading out or what?"<br><br>As soon as she stepped outside, she saw a turkey and began chasing it before using the dagger to quickly slit the throat of the thing and then decapitate it. Even though they were zombies, she wasn't a fan of making creatures suffer. She got a bit of blood on her, but simply smiled and went on, looking at the group.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>01-12-2009, 17:40:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=53693.msg2502105#msg2502105">Quote from: Reign on 01-12-2009, 03:31:28</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Reign pouts at Transgirlenstein's mention of missing out on the fun. Questioning, "Are you opposed to <em>do overs</em>?" Her brows lifted suggestively at the serpentine being. Blowing a kiss as Transgirlenstein disappearing into a closet. <br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"Not at all." Came the muffled response from inside the closet.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>02-12-2009, 04:44:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Pin them? Are we <em>still</em> talking about raping the zombie turkeys?" Reign's brows lowered and her face shifted into a look of disappointment as she forced a sharp weapon into Will's hand. Shaking her head in an obvious display of judgment. <br><br>Her attention went back to Mar and Satan, regarding that infamous double sided dildo. "It's red, like the color of blood. And it <em>doesn't</em> sparkle." Her glare fell on Mar who had on numerous occasions pulled out the shameful Edward Cullen penis and whacked Reign with it. The thought alone made the demon shudder with disgust. <br><br>The moment passed when the muffle voice of Transgirlenstein sounded. <em>"Not at all."</em> Reign poked her head into the closet and flashed her a Cheshire Cat smile. "Ooh, Lovely." She did remember Michi dragging Transgirlenstein out by a rope, and a flogger was definitely involved, which spurred the question, "Is this so you'll get another flogging?" She chuckled as she left the area to finally open the barn doors to let the mayhem ensue. <br><br>From the distance, the zombie turkeys were wandering around at the top of the hill, until they saw the human's in clear view. Causing them to run toward the house. "Maybe you shouldn't have <em>plugged</em> that turkey Para, they all look angrier than before."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Will</strong> on <strong>02-12-2009, 05:05:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I was just trying to organize a little teamwork, is all... " Will said, as he eyed the sharp blade with a sigh.&nbsp; "Regardless, me want them go big boom.&nbsp; I put them flame."&nbsp; He grunted a little, and stuck the oversized knife in his back pocket just in case one of the zombie turkeys got a little too close for comfort.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Paradox</strong> on <strong>02-12-2009, 15:05:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Now listen here, damnit-- I didn't fuck any plugging turkeys! Er...plug any fucking turkeys...or whatever.." Paradox exclaimed dyslexically.<br><br>"Anyway, I suppose I should go find a weapon, as I don't think my pocket knife will be very effective." he said and wandered off for a moment to search for one.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex]Happy Thanksgiving &amp; Bring Your Bloody Knives!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>02-12-2009, 15:31:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				[quoteThe moment passed when the muffle voice of Transgirlenstein sounded. "Not at all." Reign poked her head into the closet and flashed her a Cheshire Cat smile. "Ooh, Lovely." She did remember Michi dragging Transgirlenstein out by a rope, and a flogger was definitely involved, which spurred the question, "Is this so you'll get another flogging?" She chuckled as she left the area to finally open the barn doors to let the mayhem ensue. <br>][/quote]<br><br>"Maaaybe" She giggled from the closet.
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