An unusual family gathering

While Mr. Google Search Engine was sharing his problem with Mr. Bloggerdotcom, Ms. Alexadotcom was lying in the sun by the seashore. Beside her was Ms. Technoratidotcom was looking on. They're having a family gathering which was sponsored by Mr. Nurman who's learning to tickle every body's fancy. The sky was very very clear.

"I wonder", said Mr. Search Engine. "Why people keep coming to visit me and asking for silly reference as to how to making money within a few seconds."

"Really?" Is that what you think?" replied Mr. Bloggerdotcom. "But you know, how many people have submitted to me and asked my service to dress them up? It's great, so colorful and creative. And I really like to help for free."
"We are the most honorable gentlemen on the net, right?" concluded Mr. Search Engine.

"Who said that?" Ms. Alexadotcom disagreed. "How about me and her." Ms. Technorati who was pointed at, raised her eyebrow. "Without me, all bloggers around the globe will never know their ranks' improvement. "And without me," added Ms. tehcnorati, they will never go anywhere. "So gentlemen, please welcome ... the most favorable ladies on the net," declared Ms. tehcnoraty imitating a TV host

"Objection!" there was hoarse voice breaking in belonging to Mr. Gmaildotcom who had already finished swimming. Behind him were Mr. Yahoodotcom, and Mr. Hotmaldotcom who seemed to be in a bad mood.

It's going to be a great moment to have pictures of them. They're going to argue with one another!" exclaimed Mr. Shareapicnet who happened to be on the spot to Mr. cafefressdotcom who was wearing his newest up-to-date glossy T-short.
"Yeah, especially if they'd like to wear my product," said Mr. cafefressdotcom

To nobody awareness, from a distance, a shadow was keeping an eye on them. He turned out to have a notebook with him and began to type. "What are you going to review Mr. payperpostdotcom?" he said to himself.

Since he hadn't got any idea yet, lazily he typed a first sentence: Have you successfully tickle every body's fancy Mr. Nurman?