Cheeky Actress

Welcome Red Cat Jenny! Good to see you here! Cheeky

Aren't you glad your not a Flop, Captain ( )! Cheeky

Oh Kenneth! Keep talking! Here something I would enjoy! If I ever have the pleasure, I would be happy to do your 'make up' for you. I have been 'testing' the waters with several 'white' creames (face paints) None which I have found to give the right glimmer as of yet, but I am working on it. I might have to start making my own (Beeswax, talc and whatnot)... Flies...or patches of velvet...(not moles, luv ) would cover scars left from pox, or pimple...or just a fashion must! Name your passion, sir. Star, moon, or heart? I have found a wedding site that carries 'dyable' shoes. This would be lovely if I can find a pair of shoes that would be 'passable' with the right type of heel. Hmm...what size shoe do you have, Kenneth? We have (*or should I say had) a Planet Hollywood just about 2 hours from my house (Gureen Mills, IL) that had that lovely waistcoat of Mr. Roth's on display! It must have been a multiple item that was made for that scene. There were a lot of 'cuts, tears, and rip' in it. Yes, Tim Roth reminds me of Reggie Killingsworth from Port Royal. A true Fop with a temper that no man should ever challenge.

As the heavy iron door slowly opened, the room’s air quickly struck her. The heavy stench over came her as she hesitated to move forward. “A beg a lamp.” She asked the guard as she waited for him to hand it to her. “I will let you know when your time is up Mistress.” He muttered as he handed the lamp over to her. Slowly she stepped forward into the small dark cell. Raising the lamp, the shadows soon cast shadows. There in the corner, comforting himself with knees drawn close was her Captain. There he sat in dirty matted straw, shoeless and clinging to himself for warmth. “Captain Sterling?” She said at first in a soft warm tone. It was then she noticed that his wrists were shackled and his movement limited. “Johnny?” She again called for him, this time in the tone of a lover, soft and remorseful to see him in such a state. Now she stood just in arms length of him. As he lifted his head to view her, he paused at first as if not to be sure who stood before him in the cell he now called home. “Johnny, it is I, Lilly. I’ve come to speak with you…and help you if I can.”

^ Hmm...this one is a tough one! Depends on the boots, really. I use to have a lovely pair of 'Thigh-Highs' in the mid-90s with 3-1/2 inch heels which I wore when I went clubbing...of course that we some time ago. Now that I am older, bare feet sound better all the time! < Hey...wait a min?!...I think my twin ended up with those boots?!? V Sand or grass ---between your toes?

Waiting long for her to respond?

Too hot to cook inside today. Grilled some chicken on the Bar-B-Q!

Coffee and toast with peanutbutter A family of five racoons hanging out near my detached garage Craig My great uncle Kevin - who is living his dream down in the Keys right now.

Fire, water, and booze....sounds like a great combination, Red-Cat! ^ Cook-out, fireworks at the lake, and strawberry pie! <Oooo! Why couldn't the 4th of July land on a Friday this year!!!?!?!? V Color your hair or let it go...

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Kenneth, I do like the 'texture' look to it. Is it a wool (wool blend)? FOP!? (SIGH)...I guess that means I'll have to pack more port, walnuts, tobacco, cigars, and snuff to keep all you "gents" happy at PIP! Cheeky

Mistress Lilly waited nervously in adjacent room as the two officers discussed the matter of her having audience with Captain Sterling. It had been nearly an hour. Lilly sat twisting her gloves in her hands as Lady St. Claire tried to calm her fears. “These things take time.” Whispered Tess. “Matters such as these may take…” It was then the door opened and the younger officer called her back into the room. With a slight nod, Mistress Lilly was called back into the hall. She approached the table slowly, curtsied just so, and awaited their reply. “Mistress McKinney,” said that elder officer. “It is against my better judgment with the evidence placed before me at this tribunal that you should take audience Captain Sterling…” Lilly’s expression suddenly fell to one of disappointment and disbelief. “Yet….” He said looking sanctimoniously as he continued with his ruling. “I will allow a brief meeting with him and it shall be no more than 10 mins.. I will see to it that a guard will accompany you to his cell and keep an overseeing eye upon you until your time is up. That will be all Mistress McKinney.” As the elder officer waved his hand, a guard quickly took Mistress Lilly’s elbow and escorted her out of the hall in the direction of the prison. Lady Tess quickly stood up from where she was sitting and was about the follow when the younger officer stopped her. “I am sorry my Lady, but it is a private audience she requested. You are welcome to wait here if you like.” Tess, taken aback by the officer’s reply, quickly nodded her head in reply and took her seat again. Now she had to wait until Mistress Lilly came back. This was not the plan, but she would have to make it work to her benefit. Out into the courtyard, back into the far side of the prison walls, they went. With every step, the hall soon grew darker and the whispers of the damn echoed from their cells, cursing or giving confessions to a loveless God who had forsaken their prayers. Soon they came to a heavy oak door. “Wait here.” Said the Guard as he unlocked and pulled back the massive door only to repeat it again to another iron one behind it. “Here you!” Shouted the guard. “You’ve got company!”

Just hearing such things from the crowd during Pyrate Fest must have made all that time spent on your attire well worth it, Patrick! and Kenneth, very nicely done! Any pictures of just your waistcoat? Looks like a nice Demask. Cheeky

Posting the original comment from Captain Sterling.... < Cheeks ye think like a woman! My Reply.... ^ Seeing that I think like a woman and that I have a woman's heart, yes, I rather get attached to things easily. .... Just thought it was an odd question for the Captain to ask... ^ Wise potoato chips (regional fav from the East Coast - can't get them here in WI!) < I perfer them over any of the National Brands V What's it doing weather-wise in your area?

Knotty bits!

^ Seeing that I think like a woman and that I have a woman's heart, I rather get attached to things easily. Good memories..it stays...and things that bring back neg. memories...they stay too...oddly enough?! < - You are a queer little man, Captain. What a question to ask ME! V Sweet or Salty! *( - Ya, I can see where this is going...keep it clean people!)

mind if i borow march or symms awhile...since you seem indisposed of at the moment? Lilly shoots M.A.Dogge a look. "Oooh! Throw that old decrypted man-servant overboard, will you!?” Lilly hissed. Good riddance to the old goat!”

Lilly looks over at Captain Sterlings and smiles, clapping her hands in delight. "Oh, I like him, Captain...I do like this Liam Craegen. Shall we keep him?" She said with a seductive smile.

Amanjiria, It took a bit of time to do it, but I was to print post from past 8/3/06 to print. I did have to refresh the page to get it to work. Do you have a MAC or a PC? Cheeky

Twisted...(take it any way you like, people)!

Mad Jack, That CAT (He/She is HUGE) isn't one of your's his it? What's the cat nibbling on? Catnip?

^ I guess the last time I thought I would get into a physical fight was middle school. Trying to stand up for my twin sister. The girl who started the whole thing saw me coming ...along with six other friends. I called her bluff. She walked away saying nothing. < I was always brought up to think that well educated, well bread individuals will always be able to discuss things/talk things out and find a reasonable solution to the issue at hand. Violence is not the answer...no matter how badly you wish to thump the other guy! v What's your favorite Colour?

^ Volunteered for a project?! No, they never ask they just TELL ME! < All packed for a weekend event down in IL. 1900s event - two days of Fun...in 90 degree weather. V Embrace change or hate it?

Okay...got L. Croft last time and let's see who I get this time! You scored as a James Bond, Agent 007 James Bond is MI6's best agent, a suave, sophisticated super spy with charm, cunning, and a license's to kill. He doesn't care about rules or regulations and somewhat amoral. He does care about saving humanity though, as well as the beautiful women who fill his world. Bond has expensive tastes, a wide knowledge of many subjects, and his usually armed with a clever gadget and an appropriate one-liner. Okay...THIS..this I can live with...

Taco Salad - (okay...it was a late morning) New jug for Doppleganger, seeing that I broke hers at Port Washington Breakout of the old me...thinking I need a HUGE change. William - Happy Birthday! and don't let your baby brother Harry tease ya too much!