Desperate TimesStranded in a hotel in an African war zone with no internet access for two weeks, I was forced to resort to desperate measures. Possessing only my passport and the clothes I stood up in; and the warning "You can catch it shaking hands with a vicar out there" ringing in my ears, I had to draw my own porn in order to preserve my sanity.
Alas, it all came out looking like Coronation Street's Audrey Roberts, but, as they say, any port in a storm.
What have you done in times of great desperation?
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Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Thu 15 Nov 2007, 10:10)
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It's a deal!Even a stalker shag is better than a 'quick one off the wrist' all day long...and at least I'll always know where you are...and that you fall for my honeydripping...
Just one more thing...what's your policy on menage a trois?
(Are you listening BGB?)
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Pooflake braces for an onslaught..., Fri 16 Nov 2007, 11:58,
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