You can call me Daddy now if you like

(bogus official shove it up your cunt, Thu 16 Jun 2011, 23:42, archived)

You're not my real Dad. He's got ace taste in telly
And a collection of Robots.
( SugarSpunSister Yeah, whatever, Thu 16 Jun 2011, 23:44, archived)

Robots you say? Tell me more

(wimbley is feeling hungover, Thu 16 Jun 2011, 23:49, archived)

Tin clockwork ones mostly, and a big Robbie from Forbidden Planet
He also has a train set in the loft that runs the entire span of the house. He's ace.
( SugarSpunSister Yeah, whatever, Thu 16 Jun 2011, 23:51, archived)

Fantastic, he sounds brilliant.

(wimbley is feeling hungover, Thu 16 Jun 2011, 23:54, archived)

That he is

( SugarSpunSister Yeah, whatever, Fri 17 Jun 2011, 0:00, archived)

Yeah, but he can't do this
*does something*
(bogus official shove it up your cunt, Thu 16 Jun 2011, 23:50, archived)

Thats just touching yourself. Again.

(wimbley is feeling hungover, Thu 16 Jun 2011, 23:52, archived)

Yeah he can. You're shit.
Stop being shit, Bogus
( SugarSpunSister Yeah, whatever, Thu 16 Jun 2011, 23:52, archived)

Aw man
Them's my best moves
(bogus official shove it up your cunt, Thu 16 Jun 2011, 23:55, archived)

Wuv you really. You're my favourite creepy uncle xx

( SugarSpunSister Yeah, whatever, Thu 16 Jun 2011, 23:57, archived)

*hair sniff*
Do you want me to tuck you in? Our little secret?
(bogus official shove it up your cunt, Fri 17 Jun 2011, 0:00, archived)

You're not going to read me Little Red Riding Hood again are you?
:/
( SugarSpunSister Yeah, whatever, Fri 17 Jun 2011, 0:02, archived)

Our
Little
Ssssssssssssseeeeeeeeecrettttttttt
(bogus official shove it up your cunt, Fri 17 Jun 2011, 0:05, archived)

I am actually going to bed now
I'm sufficiently creeped out. Creeper.
( SugarSpunSister Yeah, whatever, Fri 17 Jun 2011, 0:07, archived)

I might have a wank

(bogus official shove it up your cunt, Fri 17 Jun 2011, 0:10, archived)