Topic: Stars End Bar: The Admin of SFC

[KAT MRess]

It's a good thing I never actually got inserted due to detecting the malfunction before I went in, or else I would have gotten lit up in a major way. Flipping my bolt like that!

Anyhow, finally got a message through to Kortez. Should have some results soon.





?Where are we going?? Rolling asked the driver.

?Somewhere you can tidy up a bit before you meet the Admin.?

That got everyone?s attention. Since they were all footsore from walking and hungry for anything but apples, the proposed tidy up sounded real good. Rolling settled down into the comfy seat and forward past the large red Hydran pulling the carriage.

RED?!?!

She sat bolt upright and stared at the work-horse. She turned to the driver.

?What kind of creature is that?? and she pointed at the now green Hydran.

GREEN?!?!

?I told you, that is a Hydran of a different colour.?

She gaped at the blue puller.

?I?ve never seen anything like that before.? Even LXIX was sitting on the front beam of the carriage, alternately staring and rubbing her eyes.

?And chances are you won?t again. He?s one of a kind.?

Rolling shook her head and sat back down, LXIX curled up in her lap. With one last look at the orange beast she settled down again.

[KAT MRess]

Ready for this one?




?OOOooooo, yeah that feels sooo good. Don?t stop.? Rolling was practically in ecstacy. ?Oh ya, harder harder! Right there! Oh my??

The sensations were causing little splashes of color inside of her closed eyes. Visions of  colored crayons would appear in her head as she enjoyed each new sensation.

?Where did you learn to.. ooooooooooo??

She was laid out on the bed laying face down. The masseuse was working over her lower back which was in knots after so much walking and sleeping on the ground. Having three hands was a huge benefit for the Hydran and he was able to ply her muscles like he was playing a piano. Her turned her slightly to one side and applied a little pressure.

Snip, crack.

?Oooh yeah. Right there.? A little turn in another direction.

Crack, pop.

?Don?t stop.?


LXIX was on the next table. Lying on her back with her feet straight in the air she was waving them slightly in the warm breeze from the fan. Being so small she couldn?t have a full massage, but they were able to find a small bed that vibrated at a high speed to relieve the muscles. The sore feet had been soaked in salts and were now drying off by waving them gently in the breeze. She squirmed a little to one side and licked her teeth as she readjusted her posture on the bed. It was obvious that she was feeling a lot better.


J?inn was in the next room getting a combing. Living the woods for a while tends to tangle hair and collect dirt. After a bath (which did not go over well at all) the stylists were now trying to comb out what was left. He was now lying on his front on the soft table enjoying the attention his coat was now receiving. Problem was, every time they got to his lower back, his rear legs would straighten raising his tail up to the point where they couldn?t reach it. Then they would have to wait while he relaxed so they could start again. The other draw back to the grooming were the huge claw marks in the table under his chin.

[SSCF-LeRoy]

?OOOooooo, yeah that feels sooo good. Don?t stop.? Rolling was practically in ecstacy. ?Oh ya, harder harder! Right there! Oh my??

The sensations were causing little splashes of color inside of her closed eyes. Visions of  colored crayons would appear in her head as she enjoyed each new sensation.

?Where did you learn to.. ooooooooooo??

Why do I feel like I just walked into the wrong room?

[KAT MRess]

Haven't forgotten folks, just tied up with a few things.

Besides Kim is away for the time being.

[Rolling]

Haven't forgotten folks, just tied up with a few things.

Besides Kim is away for the time being.

[KAT MRess]

Uh-oh...

I think I've just been warned.

[SSCF-LeRoy]

Hmmm...might be time fer me git back on the stick too...

[KAT MRess]

Ummmm... I have a tiny problem.

I've lost my file of this story.

DON'T HURT ME KIM!!!!

I can download it back from the site I put it on for recap at the top of this thread. It'll just take me a couple days to get it caught up again.

The file was located on my system at work. Some changes were made and a file scrubber dumped the file. Apparently desktop files are heavily discouraged.

Good thing I sent a copy home to post the link to huh?


"When in trouble, make a backup.
When in doubt, upgrade."

[Rolling]

Ummmm... I have a tiny problem.

I've lost my file of this story.

DON'T HURT ME KIM!!!!

I can download it back from the site I put it on for recap at the top of this thread. It'll just take me a couple days to get it caught up again.

The file was located on my system at work. Some changes were made and a file scrubber dumped the file. Apparently desktop files are heavily discouraged.

Good thing I sent a copy home to post the link to huh?


"When in trouble, make a backup.
When in doubt, upgrade."

 

[Karbin]

Now, now Kim.
Be nice.
After all, today is the 6th of August....Sooo,


HAPPY BIRTHDAY GOOSE

( I'm gona get sent on more Deep Space Missions for that one )

[Rolling]

Now, now Kim.
Be nice.
After all, today is the 6th of August....Sooo,


HAPPY BIRTHDAY GOOSE

( I'm gona get sent on more Deep Space Missions for that one )

Oh!!! He's 38?!!!!  Happy Birthday!!!!

Now bend over....


 


And one to grow on....

 

[SSCF-LeRoy]

Now, now Kim.
Be nice.
After all, today is the 6th of August....Sooo,


HAPPY BIRTHDAY GOOSE

( I'm gona get sent on more Deep Space Missions for that one )

Oh!!! He's 38?!!!!  Happy Birthday!!!!

Now bend over....


 


And one to grow on....

 

Ouch...

I better watch out come October 4th. <shudders>

[KAT MRess]

(bends over and raises butt and tail in the air...)

Thank you ma'am, may I have another?




Dogmatix proved to be a challenge. Everytime someone came close to him and tried to massage or repair his straw, he attacked. It was quite some time before anyone could get close enough to do anything to improve his appearance. Once the persuaded him to relax though, he quite enjoyed himself. After repairing some rips in his clothes he felt much better and allowed them to restuff the rest of his ?contents?. He was currently relaxing on a lounge chair while they fluffed his straw.

Julin was another story altogether. It became apparent that the cleaning facilities would not only clean off the old clotted oil, but it would also remove any rust that had built up. It rapidly degraded into all out warfare over who would get the treatment first as there was only enough oil and cleaner for one at a time. No one could win an upper hand as they all had the same thoughts at the same time. Eventually one of the cleaners stepped in and proposed a method to randomly determine who would go first.

You guessed it?

They drew straws.

Dogmatix was greatly offended.




PS, nice to have you back Kim.

[KAT MRess]

When they met outside the parlour, everyone was feeling much better. The rest and cleaning had refreshed all of them immensely. LXIX was perched on Rollings left arm so that she wouldn?t get stepped on in the hustle and bustle of the busy street.

They were all sauntering down the street. The Julins were in front walking through the crowds, shoulder to shoulder. While they weren?t forcing their way through they did create a wake behind them. This wake is where J?inn, Dogmatix, and Rolling were walking.

The pace was slow but steady toward a large building seemingly at the end of the main street. It gave Rolling plenty of time to examine various items located in the windows of the buildings. LXIX meanwhile squirmed from time to time to try and get out of Rollings grip in order to investigate something shiny or sparkly. Rolling maintained her grip on order to keep control of her. it was in the middle of one of these struggles that they were interupted.

The reverie was broken by a loud scream. Not a humanoid scream, more like that of a low flying shuttle. And indeed that is what it was.

Above the streets a shuttle of a strangely familiar design was streaking above the city. It was low enough that it seemed to almost touch the tops of the buildings. It screeched by one direction then turned and passed by in another.

Everyone in the streets at first paused to look up to see what the commotion was. The shuttle moved higher and started to spew smoke. After a couple of passes it became apparent that it was skywriting. Eventually it spelt out:

?Serendr Roling! SG3?

*****

Dizzy just shook his head while he rested it in his hand.

?Never send a Lyran to do a humans job.?

[Rolling]

When they met outside the parlour, everyone was feeling much better. The rest and cleaning had refreshed all of them immensely. LXIX was perched on Rollings left arm so that she wouldn?t get stepped on in the hustle and bustle of the busy street.

They were all sauntering down the street. The Julins were in front walking through the crowds, shoulder to shoulder. While they weren?t forcing their way through they did create a wake behind them. This wake is where J?inn, Dogmatix, and Rolling were walking.

The pace was slow but steady toward a large building seemingly at the end of the main street. It gave Rolling plenty of time to examine various items located in the windows of the buildings. LXIX meanwhile squirmed from time to time to try and get out of Rollings grip in order to investigate something shiny or sparkly. Rolling maintained her grip on order to keep control of her. it was in the middle of one of these struggles that they were interupted.

The reverie was broken by a loud scream. Not a humanoid scream, more like that of a low flying shuttle. And indeed that is what it was.

Above the streets a shuttle of a strangely familiar design was streaking above the city. It was low enough that it seemed to almost touch the tops of the buildings. It screeched by one direction then turned and passed by in another.

Everyone in the streets at first paused to look up to see what the commotion was. The shuttle moved higher and started to spew smoke. After a couple of passes it became apparent that it was skywriting. Eventually it spelt out:

?Serendr Roling! SG3?

*****

Dizzy just shook his head while he rested it in his hand.

?Never send a Lyran to do a humans job.?

<in a high squealing voice>

STFU!!!!