Can I come?

YES, Suratji you can certainly come. I think we may be heading over to Disney Land in Florida. I reserved a hotel for a party of 50 women. They know that we are all in therapy, so they have arranged a staff of professional therapists to keep us in line. How thougthful of them!
Indeed! But can they handle it, or will they need their own groups of Ts to help them handle the craziness?! Maybe they should just send in the clowns for us!
I personally have not been there in a long time, so maybe someone else can show us around. I do remember those elephant ride things. Will you ride with me and protect me from poetgirl? She is having some issues that are scaring me! whose issues are scarier....maybe we should ask one of those Ts that! that's what they're along for, isn't it?

Actually, I am having the same issues and I don't think its a good idea for the two of us to be together right now. We are a bit on the sexual side and we may lose control if we get too close to one another. She has been a closet sexer for a long time and her therapist is trying to break her out of that. I guess peotgirl thinks I can help her? Not sure I am the one, but I think rainbow can offer some advice when she wakes up and smells the coffee! Rainbow, are you here?
Maybe rainbow thinks this is too crazy of a ride for her and she's waiting for us to slow down and sober up a bit!
So Suratji, where would you like to join in? Are you a leader or a follower? Do you have fanatasies that you would like to share?

Right now I would like to take ride with my therapist into the "It's a Small World" tunnel. That seems rather soothing and interesting. Surely nothing would happen in there, would it. Riding slowly along enjoying the view, when BAM! we ran into poetgirl's boat. She has another PC member with her and they are covered in chocolate.

Squiggle: "What's up with all that chocolate, poetgirl?"
Poetgirl: "Uuhhmmm....we got a little out of control."

Squigle: "Heck yea, you got out of control! You are not ready to be out here without your therapist. Go back to the motel and get your session time before you do something you will regret!"

Squiggle: "What did you say? That IS your therapist?"

Squiggle: "Poetgirl, YOU ARE IN BIG TROUBLE NOW!! You better get this mess cleaned up before someone comes along and reports you for crossing a boundary with your therapist. This is serious, poetgirl. It is NOT funny. Therapy is a very serious matter and you don't want to screw it up with chocolate and various instruments of pleasure."
Oops indeed! You caught me before we could get it all licked off! Sounds like my T is in bigger trouble than me, though! How could she be enticed by such a thing as chocolate to drop her boundaries, the licensing board will ask!
But I need to ask you, too.....how come your T's blouse has a rip in it?! Hmm, did it get caught on something....or by something?!

Keeping it clean. Keeping it fun. Keeping our insanity.