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[acker_amy]

Nesting.

That's what the women in my family do in times of anxiety. Which, hey...anxious here.

There's the wedding. There's Aly's show starting up soon, (You all are going to watch "How I Met Your Mother", right? RIGHT? Don't make me get rough.) there's the fact I'm not doing much int he way of working. I don't seem to know from one week to

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[ex_ahannigan837]

I love you too, and your cookies! Heaven. Please make me more. Actually, just melt some chocolate chips into a syrup and I'll do the rest.

[acker_amy]

Oooh. Syrup. That could get messy. And sticky.

[ex_ahannigan837]

That's the idea.

[acker_amy]

Shiver.

[ex_ahannigan837]

Beautiful.

[acker_amy]

Evil.

Do it again?

[ex_ahannigan837]

What, tell you how much I want to see you covered in syrup?

[acker_amy]

Tell me how much you want to see me period. In syrup, in lace, in leather, in whatever.

[ex_ahannigan837]

Anything or nothing at all. You're beautiful, regardless.

whimper

[acker_amy]

You keep telling me that, and I'm so very much yours till forever ends.

Mm. I love those.

[ex_ahannigan837]

What about right now?

You're too good at producing those.

[acker_amy]

Yes ma'am, miss Aly.

Comes with practice.

[ex_ahannigan837]

Good girl.

Please practice more. Tonight.

[acker_amy]

I try to be.

Your wish is my command.

[ex_ahannigan837]

But sometimes you can be bad.

[acker_amy]

Do you want me to be bad?