Merrydeath

Are you sure you want something with the words Frozen And Tail in the same sentence??

tosses her some Godivas and a Cherry Nut bar.

Damn it all to Hell.

And I mean that in the friendliest of terms.  I can't stay dry here for ten minutes...

...which reminds me.  MORE RUM!

I told you you should change your name to Wet Will... iam.

the wettest pirate around, and a dang good kisser fer a red head. (did I say that out loud?)

Scupper me love, I am yours. If you wanted to swim to Toruga I would be at your side. If you had a mind to stay and cuddle for hours in front of a fire, I would ask for the marshmellies. (dang I almost sound like a whipped woman.)

well that and I have coins that I steal for the rum...

winks.

don't ferget Scupper is along fer the ride.. unless he gets lost on the ship he sails from Connt.

Prison guard?? I think you are over-experienced!!

who cheated???

Aye me wild Irishman, a dipping in the skinny for us, and then a singalong with the mermaids.. you show me how to dive fer pearls, and I'll show you how to dive for submarines. We can swim along with Siren, and look for treasure on the ocean floor.. then retire to our cove and candles for some lighting.

Darlin Olaf.. I wear Victoria's Secret undies..lots of boosting, very little fabric. Just ask Scupper, or Sheila.

that is..

alcohol abuse!!

cries a bit over spilt rum.. but sees aminal with more.. yeah!!

And such a nice shade.. but I can see that it is a plea for some buxum lass to give you mouth to mouth...

I wink at Siren, and let Wilfrd the walrus give him the 'kiss of life' instead. Wet, whiskered, and a wild kisser!

(yeah I know.. a dang brat and a spoil sport.. gotta love me!! or I'll skewer you. :) )

(break time for an ad for the Scupperater.. He's Irish, he's handsome, he's handy, he is.. the Scupperater! Able to leap over skirts in a single bound, can out run a rogue to his lass and WITH a guinness in his hand, can stop a NO! with a single kiss to his love. Not available in stores anywhere, and worth it at any price..)

passes the guinness over, starts to sing bout No Nay Never.. then switches to Wild Mountain Thyme.

Can I tell ya, Scupper that the stars are no brighter than the ones in your eyes, nor is the pull of the earth stronger than the pull you have over me??

No swimming for me.. ish

despite some storm clouds and thunderheads, we seem to be heading towards the same horizon. most of the time..

42?? more like 20, but I'll give ya them on account. give me the 60 years I ask for, and we'll call it even.

Merry and Scupper cuddle up on the blanket, stars shine over head saying hello, a gentle breeze blows around them, as dreams dance in their heads. Making supper, doing the wash, seeing a movie hand in hand and sharing the popcorn. Things that can mean so much when the love is there.

She moves closer and holds on to his shoulder, smiling as she sleeps. Til later love.

thank ya kindly, animal, sir....

been lookin forward to this fer sometime

now...if i only knew what position i'd be fittin fer on the ship...

NO FUNNY COMMENTS NIGEL! LOL

you din't say nothing about me saying anything..

horizontal or vertical, Paisley?

so...

you inspect the inspectors?

why didn't I think of that for bodice inspectors!!

a last kiss, a quick dry off (caresssing!! woohooo) and Merry and Scupp start digging a hole for the porker. Sand flies everywhere. When its deep enough, they line it with rocks and palm fronds. With all that work comes a big thirst, so they pop open a keg of guinness. They find some small fruit trees and add it as a marinade to the pork, and for eating.

I be on me way to fredom meself. hoping for the last chain to be cut by the first of the year.

Course that free me from the shore. me life at sea be taken by me Merry for good.  That be  set of irons i wear willingly

Scupper

He asked me about the irons, but I asked him about the furry cuffs.

I promise to take good care of him, and not overtire him out, nor tease him til he is ready to scream.. too much.

and yes I am interested. I havn't been dating since Bush was in office..

I kinda liked the pic of you by the whirlpool; the Playgirl centerfold look is you.

scupper as a playboy

I did say earring, but I never said where I wanted to put it for a hook. :)

aye, I think he is happy, gods know he makes me smile. Been a storm or two on the horizon, but so far we are weathering them all. Our 6th month anniversary of our first date is coming up this next weekend. I think it was an omen that we met on Leap day weekend.

and when I am at my retail job, I don't wear many rings, since I can get caught on a shelf. I know 2 people who lost fingers that way.

someday, Christine, but you deserve a nice rogue, willing to be with and only you.. hugs.

never been inspecter for kilts, at least not offical one...

and I do grade on a curve..

Nay laddy, I will send him an earring for a hook to drag him away with.

While I takes a gander at the gents, and I am a saucy lass, the lad holds me heart and other body parts in his hand. Just do the killing quick and bring ma heart back..

and then I will see if I wanna be a black widow..

see my profile pic for a lookey

Question is.. don't you ALWAYS have a lot of horny wenches at PIP??

hey..if you see mine at the Tux with another wench, you have my permission to keel-haul em..if you will take pictures.

Tall, nicely beefy, answers to the name Love Bunny..

There are a few more at the beginning of the thread.. look for it about page 3.

smiles..

There is a little alcove built into the hillside, just enough to make a quiet place. Merry and Scupp are there, talking and kissing as loves do. The night sky is a dusky blue, like a well-worn pair of jeans. It surrounds them and warms them, holds them gently in an embrace.

The tinkle of glasses and laugther is heard, murmers and silence, splashng as they walk in the water. A night meant for love, for trying out new smiles, old ideas, and soft words for the other.

His hand is in hers, her heart is in his his. Two faiths in one..

mine too... they are brown and gold.. wink