Capt. Sterling

**grumbling** bloody, f**king dog...one arm and wrist splinted...the other wrapped...down to one bloody finger to type with...DAMNATION!!! AND I CAN'T HAVE BLOODY DRINK EITHER!!! ARRRRGGGG. And thank you Capt. Lasseter...much obliged fer yer concern

Off to the hospital... bloody, f**king dog, may have just broken some of my wrist... can still type...good thing... but strange bump poking out the front...bad thing... right wrist...really not good... oh well that's what doctors are for...

I fear the words "I have a cunning plan" are rapidly marching towards this conversation with ill-deserved confidence. - EB, "Blackadder's Christmas Carol"

Lucky sod!

Kids' cartoons

Aye that I do, Lady. Ye see if she kicks me out I am still safe, but if she invites me in.... heh, heh, all the better.

The dream state carried on as Sterling shifted painfully once more. Once again he was standing in the door way of her bed chambers... she, still masked, as with a soft sigh she sat herself down upon the foot of the bed. Hesitantly he took a step into the room but still not far enough within to easily allow no chance of retreat. He was certainly being invited further but the drink was too busy fusing one thought with another and he could not yet determine if he should allow himself to subcum to fleshly passions... ... for the first and foremost thought that continued to resurface was that of his late wife Tess. Oh, how he missed her. Missed everything about her; her voice in the morning, her warmth at night, even her argumentative nature which he always seemed to attribute to her elusive past. Yet, when she was alone with him, he truly knew her heart, her mind, her deepest feelings, that, which she had held in for so long. It hadn't been until she married him that she felt at ease with openly demonstrating her expressions of love for him. One single kiss from her upon his arrival home meant more to him then the gifts she bestowed upon him. She was everything to him…the very breath he himself drew upon to live. He had almost whispered her name when he heard the masked woman gently call out "Sir?". He stirred from his reverie and looked at her, momentarialy wondering who she was and how he found himself now in her presence. The glow of the candle light made her eyes shine brightly. It was then he took another step inward and closed and locked the door behind him.

Ack... missed this one. Belated but still...many happy returns of the day... do hope it was a grand one.

And which room might be yers?

I do not wish to move about. I wish to lay down and not move at all and get some sleep... Or are ye saying that I may lay claim to any bed of my choice and the lovely lass within it?

Damnation Woman... you are ambitious...glad yer in my crewe... let us know if the rest of us can lend you a hand with any "building" requirements. Such a device would be brilliant at any event, but with PiP it would be exceptional.

Ack! Going through Crewe and event withdrawals...sigh

AHEM!! Tis the eye or lack there of

Um... Innkeeper, I be still waiting upon that bed....

Milk.... **banging head on the desk**

His Grace Lord John the Complex of Goosnargh Leering

Fits like a glove....ahem...

Pope Hadrian II

If worse comes to worst, Kate... you can always reregister

A Count what? Oi Cheeky where be my Lesser George, give it back ye hear... we've got royalty mucking about. Welcome to the pub, Sir! Honored to make yer acquaintance.

Ahhh, me Angels... at least some of them! Hard to find a better bunch of human beings...

Got to see this stuff personally at RF4... damn fine pieces and damn fine prices!! I HIGHLY recommend it!! tableware

Aye... well..um..ahem... William, what are friends for?

**chuckling** see plain can be good... now where be that bed?...at this point, I am so tired plain and empty would suit me just fine after all...

Well let us say, Mistress #2 is simple but elegant, quiet, reserved, intelligent... then there is Mistress#1... let us just say there is nothing about Cheeks that is simple, quiet, reserved, intell..... like I said Plain can be rather nice...