Yeah, right now there’s only a couple of not-started multiparts that I haven’t checked out yet.
Let's see, I finally caught up with Ken's story today, Pat's story finished, still waiting for the next part of Amberlea's baseball and Sue's honeymoon stories, and so I just need to FDK on Sue's Summer Fic, and respond to my own FDK... Then get to work on Part 53 and try to get that finished before my houseguests arrive this weekend and take up my writing time. My cushion is painfully thin at 11 parts at the moment. I'm hoping with my son heading off to Preschool again next week, I'll free up another 4 hours of writing time, per week. We'll see.
Addicted to the panties in the fanmail, huh?
CLARK:
I have no idea what you're talking about.
I’m sure he could…umm…distract her for a while?
LOIS: Okay. Fine. Ravish me!
CLARK:
Lois might not forgive me?
Maybe he should stop mentioning about his hometown of Smallville about now.
Possibly? I definitely remember a ‘My dear’ from when they were sitting in his limo IIRC.
Hmmmm. I definitely remember a "Darling" when she walked into Perry's office at BatP.
Maybe if we tell him he won’t have to go back there when they get a clone?
CLARK: Who said I have to go back?
CLARK: Been there, done that.
ER 2 LOIS: Is there a difference?
LOIS: Yeah, the Star uses much softer but sturdier paper. Much better for personal hygiene during a camping trip in Centennial Park.
Plus, the
National Whisper sometimes have staples.
There there, Lex would enjoy to have you once.
LOIS:
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Yes, but he only managed to rise a couple of inches because of those. They have been much too heavinly (sic).
LOIS: Well, if he stopped wearing so many layers of clothing...
It struck in the middle of Nowwhere, Kansas.
Oh, right, THAT meteor.
Also, he can now use the women’s dressing room.
CLARK: I can always kick his other side, if you like?
New spaceship. Built by STAR Labs.
CLARK: It needs to be test run first. I vote sending Lex, Dan, and Max on that mission.
Not hard enough. Best results are achieved with white dress-shirt, partially unbuttoned. No leg-wear.
LOIS: Give me time, and a bottle of perfume.
Oh dear. So, bottled up much much longer. Poor Lois. Poor Clark. She’ll break him.
CLARK: I'm invulnerable, remember, so I'll risk it.
Actually, that would be a funny (okay, maybe more ironic than funny) fic, that if while recovering green K exposure, Lois actually broke Clark.
But Cat will put 2 and 2 together. Either Clark's terribly bad in the sack or they haven't consummated yet. Otherwise, Lois wouldn't be this...tense.
Do you really think that Lois is that much of a priority in Cat's life?
