Um yeah, So I had just gotten off of the phone with ?kuinileti.
She's all, "You have to let me know if you get some tonight."
I could here the teasing grin in her voice.
I was all, "Nah, that won't be happening I've been feeling decidedly monkish. Remember?" In complete sincerity.
Kuinileti, "MMMMM hmmmm..." And I new from the tone of her "Mmmmm hmmmmm" that she might as well have said "Monkish my Ass!"
"Dogs my Cats!"
or even--
"Good Lord! be honest with yourself boy!"
So I admit it, she knows me so much better then I know myself.
Yep, Monkish to Whorish in 23.5 seconds.
It was the massage really!
I'm putty after a massage.
I can be in a totally whithering mood.
Able to give looks of death that would shrivel a bull's balls, but all that is needed to aleve those foul tendencies is a good long, strong, deep, DEEP, yes even painful massage.
Putty I tell you--
Ideas of celibacy thrown out the window.
WE ALL FALL DOWN
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