I walk in the door and place the keys in the bowl... as Cobalt "Tarzan" didn't have any pockets.......and smooth my lepoard print "toga" down my hips... as I am dressed as Jane..

Suddenly, my arm jerks.. and I pull harder on the leash and drag Jupiter in dressed as a monkey...... a nice suprise for skip. I wave at "Felicity Shagwell" and the "Highwayman".. and make my way over to "spidey" and gently peel the bottom portion of his mask away and give him a big kiss.. (with lots of tongue).. as my way of thanking him for inviting us....and hand him the monkey's (Jupiter) leash..

I look at my Tarzan, smile, and saunter over smiling.. I give him a big kiss and cop a feel under his "flaps".... hmmmmmmmmmm yes.. Tarzan..

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