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Posted by karen_kay on January 14, 2008, at 20:24:31
dear toph,
you better watch out
or mister kk may well begin calling you my boyfriend!i hope everything went well with wife 1 and wife 2. growign up, i oftentimes went to my father's 2nd wife's house and rode ehr horses, without my mother. apparently she wasn't the jealous type or realized wife 2 was smarter than her :)
lemme know when you're ready for wife (what number will i be? i'm starting to get old, you know!)...
ps. i just noticed you agreed that i am pretty great. flattery will get you EVERYWHERE!
sincerely (did i jsut write sincerely?)
kk
Posted by Toph on January 14, 2008, at 21:22:33
In reply to oh, toph..., posted by karen_kay on January 14, 2008, at 20:24:31
While the wives were making nice nice, I got to watch some pretty great football in peace... oops, not so great for one midwestern team, but you know that I know how that feels. I don't know just how big mister kk is, but in my mind he must be pretty big to handle a chick like you, so I don't want no trouble see? We'll just have to keep everything under the covers, so to speak. But if he asks me, I never met ya.
Posted by karen_kay on January 15, 2008, at 7:54:11
In reply to Re: oh, » karen_kay, posted by Toph on January 14, 2008, at 21:22:33
see, we like to finally win one and then show we've got nothing to prove by getting booted first thing.
and about mister kk and our affair: i'm not very good at keeping secrets. and i'd very likely flaunt my new boyfriend in front of my husband. you must be willing to fight for me and our passion. you up for that?
Posted by Toph on January 15, 2008, at 9:02:00
In reply to colts and other losses..., posted by karen_kay on January 15, 2008, at 7:54:11
Well, if this is going to be a Jerry Springer cage fight, then be warned that when booting me out of the bedroom my wife has a swift kick. Also my dog's teeth are really white against his black fur. And, this ought to scare him, I have a treadmill in my attic.
Posted by karen_kay on January 15, 2008, at 9:46:10
In reply to Re: at any price..., posted by Toph on January 15, 2008, at 9:02:00
perhaps that's why i married a 6'6 giant? he's my personal bodyguard, but i'm not so sure he'd be ecstatic about fighting your wife for me. especially considering the circumstances!
the treadmill in the attic is somewhat fascinating to me. that's a major turn-on you know, men with treadmills in their attic that go unused (unless of course you mean you run on it in the attic to really get a work out.. imagine all the sweat dripping.... ok, i have to stop now :)
he may enlist the help of my son, who is now biting. and duck's tall enough to bite kneecaps, rather than ankles at this point! i'm fairly certain my son could take your dog. his teeth are rather sharp too. i have the marks on my arms and knees to prove it. (on a side note, that duck actually knocked his cousin's lose tooth out whiel he was staying with my sister! i told you he was tough! and we've been trying to talk her into letting us pull it for weeks now. leave it to the duck to just yank it out on accident!)
the plot thickens!
Posted by Toph on January 16, 2008, at 16:02:45
In reply to i'm a lover, not a fighter *yellow triggers* » Toph, posted by karen_kay on January 15, 2008, at 9:46:10
6'6" is very impressive but I'm sure my wife can nag him to death. It's that damn duck I'm worried about.
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