I have to admit to skimming over the 'Gwack' but i so loved the rest of this chapter, Jack trying to interact with the coral just made me chuckle so much.
Portmanteau names. So like, if you wrote a Natalie Portman / Pierre Trudeau RPF, you wouldn't call it that. Wait no, that would be "Portmandeau." Fuck.
EEE, Ianto and the mastiff, and Jack talking to the coral.
It looked like he was trying to reroute the ventilation in the autopsy theatre, which was probably less about safety and more about odour. - I was thinking about this earlier! When Owen managed not to confuse his crisps-hand with his guts-hand. 'I wonder how the ventilation's set up?'
Jack drew some smiley faces in very inappropriate places on a few of them -- hahahahahhh
Hooray for Jack being psychic about coffeeing the coral. Murphy's what?
The sensation didn't shoot down to her cock so much as the feel of his tongue on her fingers reminded her cock of what that tongue could feel like on it instead. -- Gwen's been reading too many of the articles in Owen's skin rags. Or playgirl or I dunno, on the internet or something.
It was true; making alluring noises while you were having an orgasm was impossible for a man. -- PFFFFFFFFFF. :P Gwen's definition of 'alluring' differs from mine! Wow, I'd actually kind of like to mail you someone for a go. I should probably work on my
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Poor, poor Jack. :D :D :D
I only waited months for this. And it was so worth it, BB!
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My favorites is when the guy tell s you he's coming: "I'm comeing, I'm gonna come uhgf uh urghshhgg coming."
Thanks, dude. Your face twisted in agony wasn't enough of a clue.
Haahahahah Jack blew himself!
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"WELL, UH NO..."
"YOU SAID YOU DID."
"UH, I'M THE BOSS."
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It looked like he was trying to reroute the ventilation in the autopsy theatre, which was probably less about safety and more about odour. - I was thinking about this earlier! When Owen managed not to confuse his crisps-hand with his guts-hand. 'I wonder how the ventilation's set up?'
Jack drew some smiley faces in very inappropriate places on a few of them -- hahahahahhh
Hooray for Jack being psychic about coffeeing the coral. Murphy's what?
The sensation didn't shoot down to her cock so much as the feel of his tongue on her fingers reminded her cock of what that tongue could feel like on it instead. -- Gwen's been reading too many of the articles in Owen's skin rags. Or playgirl or I dunno, on the internet or something.
It was true; making alluring noises while you were having an orgasm was impossible for a man. -- PFFFFFFFFFF. :P Gwen's definition of 'alluring' differs from mine! Wow, I'd actually kind of like to mail you someone for a go. I should probably work on my ( ... )
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YOU GET ONE A YEAR. THEY COME WITH YOUR TAX FORMS.
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Well, I just liked it. Cheap trick that it was.
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