"You know Illya, I actually miss them," Napoleon sighed as he stretched out on the leather sofa in their office ( Read more... )

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I haven't put out the calendar yet, there's still hope for that one.  I think I was supposed to put up a Song Story prompt last week, and I know I completely missed doing a Whatever Else Should Happen On A Thursday last month.


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Taking my cue from glennagirl and jantojones who encouraged me to join in...

“Excuuuuuse me?” Napoleon moaned as he rolled away from his latest lovely paramour.

“Did I say something wrong?” The poor girl felt blindsided.

“No no, not you...it’s them,” he whispered.

“Them who?” She raised her voice. “Wait you’re not one of those pervs who lets people watch while you ( Read more... )