birthday_orgy misstree and "love's_secret_domain" rippled the air before i could request it and my personal dj played "killa_bunnies" with a grin and "jesus built my hot rod" broke me down and a flock of people grinned when they showed me the tithes of the kingdom, an impressive array of alcohol awaiting my kiss, and i dove into it exuberantly and a wave and my hand and everything shimmered, every child played and every adult languished and while souls were being collected out of the end of the night, i was gifted with such a wonderful why_not, a meeting of meat in my humble abode, debauchery on tap, and moments found me standing over it all like a lion at the kill, lord of my domain, lord of this, these writhes and moans and glorious slopes of naked flesh in rhythmic prayer. not stumble but sidestep that i was the only participant not truly mated, that the pleasures that all around me tasted were just scents in the air to me. there was nothing new in the joining, but to keep myself aloof and entertained, that was the scent i sought. such wonderful presents, all for me. 031203 ... Death of a Rose imperious and nonchalant waving of her bejewelled fingers. "Off with their heads!" Says the queen of the living dead. 040309 ... misstree it's not always technically an orgy these days, but the debauchery and deviant behaviour has quite continued. (the pied_piper has helped quite a bit, too.) and each person walks up to the chopping block willingly. 040309 what's it to you? who go blather from