From: AUCHV@ASUACAD.BITNET
Newsgroups: alt.romance.chat
Subject: Re: A timely (I hope) post...
Date: 9 Apr 92 05:24:12 GMT
Article-I.D.: ASUACAD.92099.222412AUCHV
 <1992Apr6.153412.14220@hemlock.cray.com>
 <PRAUDA.92Apr7234616@dol-guldur.hut.fi> <1992Apr8.091845.2625@cs.aukuni.ac.nz>
Organization: Arizona State University

Clare steps into the foray:
>prauda@dol-guldur.hut.fi (Kristiina Prauda) writes:
>>>>>>> On 6 Apr 92 20:34:12 GMT, easmith@hemlock.cray.com (Eric Smith) said:
>>Eric> Hey little girl...want to wear some handcuffs??  ;)
>>Hey, who gave you leave to play with those, LITTLE brother???
>>And where did you find that stuff anyway? BabyBrother Chris might
>>see, and he's really too young for that -

Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!  It's always too young!  Look, if you guys don't let me in on
the kinky stuff... well... I'm telling!!!

>><Kris hurries to Eric, pushes him over and grabs the handcuffs
>>from him>
>>Oh...<she says with a glint of recognition in her eyes>
>>CLAAREE!!! Eric's been sneaking in my room again!!! You're the
>>biggest, you tell him to stop!!!
>OK. You two... Just what is going on here? [Clare storms into the room
>looking for culprits]
>Just what is this? [She spies the handcuffs in Kristiina's hand] What
>are you doing with those? I thought I told you to keep them away from
>the young tykes.
>"But, But, it's not my fault" whimpers Kristiina, "Eric stole them
>from my room"

Chris stands in the door, shaking his head and laughing... nyah, nyah, ny-
nyah, nyah!

>I don't care....if you can't look after things you shouldn't have
>them. [Clare walks over to Kris, takes the handcuffs and walks out of
>the room, clearly in search of someone :)]

As Bigsis brushes past him, Chris wanders into Kristiina's room.  "You guys!
You'd think you could play nice.  *Chris reaches into another usergroup and
grabs an acme all-purpose soap-box*  How do you guys expect me to grow up into
a stable and productive member of society when you guys are up to this kind
of stuff *hurt look*, and then you won't even let me in on it!!!" :-)
With that, he puts back his soap-box and turns to go, but feels himself
grabbed from behind and tossed adeptly back into the room, to be overwhelmed
by a rash of tickling from both of his siblings.
*laughter* Cut it out!  *giggle* hahahahahaha *gasp!* C'mon guys -- *laugh*
HEEEEELLLLLLLLPPPPPPPPPPP!!!!!  *laugh* *gasp* that's right -- *giggle* team
up on the youngest!!! *laugh* CLLLLLAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRREEEEEE!!!!!!!!!

As Chris is rolling on the floor in his delightful torment, Eric looks up at
Kristiina and comments, "what a geek!  '... stable and productive member of
society!'"

"Yeah, but he's such a cute little geek!"  she replies, and the two resume
tickling the poor helpless little brother.

*laugh*

>                BigSis to Chis, Eric and Kristiina
                           ^^^^
uh... excuse me? :-)
---
Christopher Vacano         *  "We are wounded in fear, injured in doubt.  I
Industrial Design          *  can lose myself... you I can't live without...
Arizona State U.           *  yeah, you keep me hanging on." -- U2
AUCHV@ASUVM.INRE.ASU.EDU   *_________________________________________________
ARC: F1/2PBftSotRFAaOD/MCttRFA... Rogue. BabyBro to Clare, Kristiina and Eric