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And a whole new world is about to be discovered…..

That was an interesting interlude where they saved a life!

Fantastic start…now where’s the next f’ing chapter?

All those pent up wiggly semen needing the catharsis of desired relief…then there’s the unfinished business with the bad guys…there’s a lot of pent up angst in that pressure cooker of a locus, if/when things reach the tipping point, one best stand way back…

The loss of so many lives is/was tragic to say the least. And as noted, several chances to end this prior to the final outcome were rebuffed. Sadly, life seems to be a carnivorous form of existence, eat or be eaten… When faced with destruction of all you hold dear, what would you do??

Why am I reminded of the old saw/saying, “The best laid plans of mice and men”….Will there be another shoe to drop?

For now... He looked a bit embarrassed and said, “Well, Art, it’s different for me. In spite of all this…” He held his hands out to draw my attention to his face and then moved them down to indicate his body. His pumped and delicious body, I might add. “In spite of how I dress and how I make a living, I’m not really gay.”

I'm verklempt.... Anduin needs to go, simply put he's destroying the harmony of the house and Marc needs to marshal his thoughts and find his voice... Can someone 'accidently' push Clair down a flight of stairs, in front of a speeding car/bus/tank???? The following does not bode well.... "You should talk to Marc," Mistress Ellen said as the pause dragged on. "He was really worried." To her words, she stood up and nodded to Remy, who rose as well. "He's in a decidedly bad mood today," Remy returned skeptically. "That may be a side effect." Mistress Ellen furrowed her brow in concern, but smiled fondly. "The four of you have been a good team the last few years, and as you've already noted, not everyone handles change well."

What a sick f@ck....with love like that who needs anything else??? This story arc with Anduin has taken residence in a thick grey cloud of miasma...what a sad, pathetic assemblage of nothing burgers...Where are we going, what are we doing besides wallowing endlessly??? While I may be harsh with my comments, it is the job of the author to provoke such thoughts and feelings, and boy oh boy, have I ever....

Need to get my mind out of the gutter….er….pool…curious minds want to know more… “Hehehe, you know, you’re pretty lucky I was at the hot spring at all today.” Nari confessed merrily, beckoning me to follow him down the path, “The one other thing I wanted to do was, er—postponed.”

David is very successful in creating his cabin design, it should stand him well going into the future...

While I miss those days of my younger self, I could never put up with all of the hormonal idiots...oh...wait...I still can't....

If the boys put as much effort into the schoolwork as they do in inventing games to play, we've got a bunch of incipient Einstein's......

One good thing that can be said it that they are removing evil vampires...

It's called kissing boys!!!!! Aether needs to 'clear' the air with Momus and I think it will be beneficial.... Just who are Them??????

Ready...aim... Just a thought, if the guys find treasure, perhaps some could go to help the needy....

My biggest fear at the time was getting herpes, it was uncurable at the time, and I knew enough to understand the dangers of unprotected sex, it certainly was a damp towel on my urges. Effectively keeping the closet door closed longer than it should have!!

Poor Nobby how long before his nob gets polished???

Aether hopefully can hold his liquor.....

Thank goodness it wasn't the toilet that was running.....let's see where we end up...

This story may be devolving into something similar to the book, "The Gang(s) That Couldn't Shoot Straight"... Will we see them tussle????

I can remember as a small child at my Grandmother's each weekend for either Saturday or Sunday dinners. Invariably after dinner we'd be in the living room watching on Saturdays the TV show Lassie. Each week as Lassie saved Timmy once again from falling into the damned well, I'd run out to the kitchen where Grandma was frosting a cake for dessert, giving me the bowl to clean, by the time I was done, I'd be told to get the others from the living room, noticing that once again Timmy was saved by Lassie. Then one Saturday night, my Grandfather told me not to worry, cause they needed Timmy for next week's show...It was then the penny dropped and stupid Timmy never bothered me again, but I never stopped helping Grandma with cleaning the frosting bowl... I have to suspect Arlo will be back or the story is over, and we know it isn't finished....He's got more chapters to appear in...how else are they going to sell commercials????

All I can think of are the following lines... No sex please, were British... Just close your eyes and think of England....

Truly so sad, pathetic and despicable, Anduin needs to step in front of a bus with Clair beside him...where are the four horsemen of the apocalypse???? At this point...Remy needs to stand up for whatever rights he has...if he can't, he's no better either....

Off to a cold shower boys!!!!