Originally Posted by Remma:
“Oh no, did I miss out on murdering Dave while on holiday? I'm gutted.
May I now offer up being simultaneously sqished by a phalanx of nubile wenches all exposing one breast through their wet shirts so that he's tempted into a state of arousal that leads to his timely demise? Or is thos too kind a death fpr the charlatan?”
“Oh no, did I miss out on murdering Dave while on holiday? I'm gutted.
May I now offer up being simultaneously sqished by a phalanx of nubile wenches all exposing one breast through their wet shirts so that he's tempted into a state of arousal that leads to his timely demise? Or is thos too kind a death fpr the charlatan?”
Yeah I thought of that too. I genuinely had that dream, well, it was Michelle Bass, and involved 'no naked jaccuzziness'
but still... would've worked I reckon- death by righteous indignation.



