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Red Lion
Barkeep of the Pub
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Little Randy nodded, "Yeah! She can paint me like a bunny!"
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| Posted 03-12-2013, 05:18 PM |
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#370 |
uncledaddy
C'mere
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"A'right, I' bring you back here to do it," Randy VIII agreed. "But just y'all, not me!"
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| Posted 03-12-2013, 05:24 PM |
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Red Lion
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"Awww, why not daddy?" asked Little Randy.
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| Posted 03-12-2013, 05:26 PM |
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uncledaddy
C'mere
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Randy VIII snorted. "Do I look like a cute little bunny rabbit to you?"
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| Posted 03-12-2013, 05:32 PM |
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Red Lion
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"You could get something else," suggested little Randy.
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| Posted 03-12-2013, 05:36 PM |
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uncledaddy
C'mere
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"We'll see," Randy VIII grumbled. As they talked, Jeff came running up to the kissing booth with a ten-dollar bill in hand...
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| Posted 03-12-2013, 05:40 PM |
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Red Lion
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Erika's eyes widened, "Oh...hallo Jeff, I suppose that's ten kisses then?" she asked.
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| Posted 03-12-2013, 05:43 PM |
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#376 |
uncledaddy
C'mere
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Jeff grinned. "Yup!" he answered eagerly.
Maxwell appeared in the booth next to Erika. "Say, Erika, ain't it your break time?" | ||||
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| Posted 03-12-2013, 05:49 PM |
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Red Lion
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"Why yes it is! It's yer turn ta run that booth!" said Erika brightly.
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| Posted 03-12-2013, 05:52 PM |
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#378 |
uncledaddy
C'mere
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Jeff's face fell as Maxwell took Erika's place in the booth and leaned in for a kiss. "Uh... o-on second thought, I--" He was cut off by a pair of purplish-green lips pressed against his own. "Yagh!" He jumped away from the booth, throwing his ten-dollar bill at Maxwell. "Keep the change," he muttered as he left.
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| Posted 03-12-2013, 06:20 PM |
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#380 |
uncledaddy
C'mere
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"And we still got nine kisses worth of change," said Maxwell with a grin.
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| Posted 03-12-2013, 07:28 PM |
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Red Lion
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"We'll why don't I go ahead and use up them kisses?" Erika asked, pressing her lips to his.
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| Posted 03-12-2013, 07:31 PM |
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#382 |
uncledaddy
C'mere
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As Maxwell and Erika counted kisses, Randy VIII led his family further on into the event to see what else was available.
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| Posted 03-12-2013, 07:42 PM |
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Father Erickson was at a picnic area passing out cups of cold apple cider and various slices of pie and cake, "Can ah offer ye some refreshments?" he called.
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| Posted 03-12-2013, 07:45 PM |
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#384 |
uncledaddy
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Randy VIII's eyes lit up as he was already wheeling the double stroller toward Erickson. "I won't say no to food..."
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| Posted 03-12-2013, 07:59 PM |
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