Discussion in 'Star Trek: The Next Generation' started by CaptainStoner, Aug 20, 2009.
a spatula while icing a coconut cake.
The sight of that would make everyone
point their fingers at Beverly and scream,
"That's My Mama!" Then she'd dance a
jig, in a wig, with a fig
"I yearn for a mission, number one,"
"People in hell want cold water," mumbled
Beverly as she erotically bumped and grinded
herself on the weapons console and fired
confetti from little nipple-mounted cannons. She
cackled maniacally as Rho disrobed and took
off her Wonderbra, which was covered in
confetti. Then she used it as a slingshot
, hurling her falsies at a hapless helmsman
Data looked over wondering why Ensign Hapless
had started squeezing the small gelatinous bags
and sneezing. Apparently, Hapless was allergic to
Astroglide and other slippery fluids that had
emerged from Wesley's butt and
left an unsightly puddle on the deckplates.
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