The SereniTREE on Rukus, Pleasure Planet of the Cozen Cluster

POSTED BY: TheRealMe
UPDATED: Sunday, March 20, 2005 21:04
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SIMONWHO

Tuesday, March 15, 2005 9:16 AM

Of course we can share a room number Malicious. 23 is a great number isn't it? Everyone, keep your eyes open and notice how many times 23 pops up, way more than it should by chance.

Right, time to hit the beach. I've got my bucket and spade, anyone else like to build sandcastles?

RAT

Tuesday, March 15, 2005 9:58 AM

Quote:
Originally posted by SimonWho:
I've got my bucket and spade, anyone else like to build sandcastles?

No, but let me know when you'r done, and I'll besiege it!

-Ratboy

JAKE7

Tuesday, March 15, 2005 5:32 PM

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Originally posted by TheRealMe:
Actually, Jake7, I’m quite comfortable. I came up with 82.4 degrees F. The formula given earlier was an approximation. The actual formula (if I derived it correctly) is: F = 1.8 * C + 32.

Thanks, TRM! That's relief!

I couldn't figure out how ANYONE could think of 90+ degrees as a pleasant temperature!

*jake7 runs off to try out the water slides. Now that she's used to the amazing sunsets, she's no longer distracted and bumping into things...*

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MAL: Everybody's makin' a fuss.

THATWEIRDGIRL

Tuesday, March 15, 2005 5:39 PM

Not Quite Lemons Warning

We last left the lovebirds alone on a beach resting in each others embrace near the soft glow of firelight.

*twg tugs down the zipper of the flight suit, getting no resistance from her beloved as she slips the suit from his body. She positions the shorts-clad Static face down on a nearby towel. Slowly, twg rubs his neck; her hands glide along his shoulders, massaging the weary pilot. twg inches closer, he can feel the warmth of her body as she leans over him. As her hands caress their way down his back, she slides her leg over his hip, straddling him. Continuing her ministrations, she makes slow deep kneading movements up his figure, eliciting soft moans of approval from his lips. twg bends her head towards his ear, letting her hair skim his back and shoulders, and whispers for him to relax. As she pulls away she places several soft kisses down his neck. Her fingers gently skid along his spine, before they return to their previous manipulations. She remembers the small tube of warming lotion TRM gave her and while it is not the way she intended to use it, she rubs a small amount into Static’s upper back. She lightly exhales across the lotion covered skin. He squirms as she follows her breath with quick licks and kisses…*

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SIMONWHO

Tuesday, March 15, 2005 5:45 PM

Speaking of temperature formulas, did you know that if you count the number of times a cricket chirps in one minute, divide by 7 and add 4, you get the temperature in Celsius (although it varies slightly from species to species). Isn't that amazing? Isn't it?

*chirp, chirp, chirp*

Okay, it's apparently 80 degrees here but I'm feeling a chill.

Speaking of rollercoasters, I spent a few days at the Universal Studios ride and scared myself witless (is it just me or have theme parks turned evil over the last ten years?). Can't wait for the Serenity ride. Anyway, there was this ride called Dr Doom's Tower of Terror which looks like this:

What happens is that you get flung up at 4gs, then flung down again at -1.5gs. That's more than astronauts are supposed to get. Went on that ride quite a few times, very good fun except that when I went skiing last week, I noticed I was tensing up, every time my chairlift went by a pylon. I've obviously now associated being beside tall metal structures with plummetting downwards at speed. Not so good.

Right, so in its honour, I have made a sand castle replica of the Fearfall. Besiege away ratboy, you won't get far.

Edit: don't you hate it when you post unknowingly just after someone else does and their post makes yours look horribly incongruous?

STATIC

Tuesday, March 15, 2005 5:47 PM

Ummmm. . .

wow.

Damn.

wow.

*shiver*

Gimme a minute.

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http://burstsofstatic.blogspot.com/

Evil, Lecherous Hump

STATIC

Tuesday, March 15, 2005 6:27 PM

Quote:
Originally posted by thatweirdgirl:
Not Quite Lemons Warning

We last left the lovebirds alone on a beach resting in each others embrace near the soft glow of firelight.

*twg tugs down the zipper of the flight suit, getting no resistance from her beloved as she slips the suit from his body. She positions the shorts-clad Static face down on a nearby towel. Slowly, twg rubs his neck; her hands glide along his shoulders, massaging the weary pilot. twg inches closer, he can feel the warmth of her body as she leans over him. As her hands caress their way down his back, she slides her leg over his hip, straddling him. Continuing her ministrations, she makes slow deep kneading movements up his figure, eliciting soft moans of approval from his lips. twg bends her head towards his ear, letting her hair skim his back and shoulders, and whispers for him to relax. As she pulls away she places several soft kisses down his neck. Her fingers gently skid along his spine, before they return to their previous manipulations. She remembers the small tube of warming lotion TRM gave her and while it is not the way she intended to use it, she rubs a small amount into Static’s upper back. She lightly exhales across the lotion covered skin. He squirms as she follows her breath with quick licks and kisses…*

**…and then sits up gently, moving to sit behind his beloved before they get booted off the thread. Taking some of the oil, he begins to spread it across TWG’s back, rubbing it into her shoulders, kneading deeply. He works slowly down her back and back up again before pulling her back against him, wrapping his arms around her and kissing her shoulder tenderly as they watch their friends enjoy themselves on the beach.**

You know . . .I’m wondering if anyone is going to want to leave this place?

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http://burstsofstatic.blogspot.com/

Evil, Lecherous Hump

KNIBBLET

Tuesday, March 15, 2005 6:42 PM

*silent as a mouse ... clumsy as an ox*

*sets up her kiosk selling chocolate syrup, 5002 flavors of ice cream and edible body paints*

*minds her own damn business as she sets about some fine capitalism*

*tosses some samples about as she phones her supplier to get more sunscreens and lotions*

"I'm gonna rip you a new puppet hole, bitch!"

KNIBBLET

Tuesday, March 15, 2005 6:42 PM

MONTANAGIRL

Tuesday, March 15, 2005 8:35 PM

Quote:
Originally posted by SimonWho:
Right, time to hit the beach. I've got my bucket and spade, anyone else like to build sandcastles?

I've never made sandcastles before but I've always wanted to. (Not much in the way of beaches here

)

Packer fans welcome.
All others tolerated.

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