Addendum to the Game Night 9 report, consisting mainly of the saga of Bed Twister (by popular request).
I took a break from Guitar Hero to behold a wondrous sight, the likes of which I had never seen. Six of the most beautiful women to ever walk the Earth were playing Twister, on a bed, rubbing against each other, bracing themselves against the walls to keep from falling into a Cthulhu-like gestalt of pretty arms and peerless legs. My heart wept at the sight. It was truly a sublime moment, suspended in time. It ended all too soon, with the champions LustEye, her tattoo beckoning like a siren, and Ryker, likewise projecting an aura of dangerous beauty, sensually dancing around, over, and under the other's body, until finally, the treacherous Twister mat shifted, causing them to collapse together.
The game then moved into the larger room, off the bed, to the dismay of most, but allowing more spectators, to the joy of all. This iteration of the game was far more competitive; many of the stunned onlookers could only describe it as "cutthroat." I spun the wheel and was afforded the honor and privilege of commanding the gorgeous players to twist themselves into more and more challenging positions. LustEye was the first to fall, to my dismay, and Dovanna put up a good showing, but also perished, fighting valiantly to remain stable against the predations of Eirian and Ryker. Those two fought an epic battle; the heavens flashed, the seas roiled, and the earth shook. Eirian performed the Maneuver of the Night by lifting her leg up and over Ryker's head to plant her foot perfectly on the assigned color row, eliciting gasps of awe and wonder from the crowd. (From pictures 13 to 14, for those of you that can see them.
) The configurations into which they contorted their lithe bodies, all at my behest, were beyond imagining. Finally, however, Eirian reigned supreme as Queen of Twister, though Dovanna had the last laugh, slightly spoiling Her Majesty's victory pose with bunny ears.
A good time was, indeed, had by all.
Thank you so much ladies.
I took a break from Guitar Hero to behold a wondrous sight, the likes of which I had never seen. Six of the most beautiful women to ever walk the Earth were playing Twister, on a bed, rubbing against each other, bracing themselves against the walls to keep from falling into a Cthulhu-like gestalt of pretty arms and peerless legs. My heart wept at the sight. It was truly a sublime moment, suspended in time. It ended all too soon, with the champions LustEye, her tattoo beckoning like a siren, and Ryker, likewise projecting an aura of dangerous beauty, sensually dancing around, over, and under the other's body, until finally, the treacherous Twister mat shifted, causing them to collapse together.
The game then moved into the larger room, off the bed, to the dismay of most, but allowing more spectators, to the joy of all. This iteration of the game was far more competitive; many of the stunned onlookers could only describe it as "cutthroat." I spun the wheel and was afforded the honor and privilege of commanding the gorgeous players to twist themselves into more and more challenging positions. LustEye was the first to fall, to my dismay, and Dovanna put up a good showing, but also perished, fighting valiantly to remain stable against the predations of Eirian and Ryker. Those two fought an epic battle; the heavens flashed, the seas roiled, and the earth shook. Eirian performed the Maneuver of the Night by lifting her leg up and over Ryker's head to plant her foot perfectly on the assigned color row, eliciting gasps of awe and wonder from the crowd. (From pictures 13 to 14, for those of you that can see them.

A good time was, indeed, had by all.
Thank you so much ladies.



lusteye:
... haha that was great!! I'm glad you finally told about it~!

morgan:
That is a really lush description of a place you loved! It almost brought me there, or at least made me picture it really clearly!