(Even Sara, who I’m honestly reluctant to count.)
This isn’t delaying any future writing from me. xnx Romana took the Doctor’s right arm, and guided it to her left breast, allowing him to touch her newly-formed mounds. “A large city in France, on the banks of the Rider Seine, founded in the 3rd Century BC. ——————————-
The Doctor flipped a switch, and the familiar vworping sound was heard, as the TARDIS dematerialised from the planet Skaro. “Fantastic,” she smiled. It was just sex. This was wonderful! But then, wasn’t Romana purely a friend? When was the last time he’d…danced? Susan, Ian, Barbara, Vicki, Stephen, Katarina, Sara, Dodo, Ben, Polly, Jamie, Victoria, Zoe, The Brigadier, Sergeant Benton, Liz, Captain Yates, Jo, Sarah, Harry, Leela…and now you and K9.”
“And you weren’t romantically involved with any of them?”
“Oh heavens no.
