Chirpy beep? What? Not that one that sounded like it was rolling from under the bed and into the closet, as if Katchoo could even tell you that was what it was doing?
Katchoo had better things to do. No, not that kind of do -- get your prurient mind out of the gutter, at least about the terminology.
For the record, Katchoo had no intention of disappearing, not when she could wrap an arm around Francine's thigh, hitch herself up a little closer, and -- there. Contours to trace and all the right spots to tease and maybe if she just let her teeth scrape lightly right there . . .
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Date: 2010-01-29 05:11 am (UTC)Katchoo had better things to do. No, not that kind of do -- get your prurient mind out of the gutter, at least about the terminology.
For the record, Katchoo had no intention of disappearing, not when she could wrap an arm around Francine's thigh, hitch herself up a little closer, and -- there. Contours to trace and all the right spots to tease and maybe if she just let her teeth scrape lightly right there . . .