One hundred seventy pounds of rompin stompin dynamite, with a three inch fuse. lol
2007-02-05 17:55:13
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answered by mustanger 5
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Sitting at the kitchen table finishing off the rest of the chocolate chip ice cream.
2007-02-05 18:01:04
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answered by Janet H 3
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I walked INTO the room, and there you were.
2007-02-05 21:20:45
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answered by waif 4
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...and our eyes met, as if frozen in time and space...
...and you moved...your long, flowing hair softly cascading off your bare, glistening shoulders as you let the ribbon fall gently to the floor...ever so gently, like a feather it fell, slowly, silently...down....down.
...on the table, a lone, burning candle glowed...like a single, shining star, it shone deeply in the pools of your eyes...
your full, pouting lips calling me as I moved ever closer...
slowly at first...
And then, our hands touched, electric waves of anticipation were sent through every part of my being...to the very depths of my soul.
I could sense your trembling excitement as we both...there...in that room...alone...were becoming once again, as one.
but then...a sound...at the door...the silence of the night disturbed, broken, like shattering glass...
and slowly I turned to look, I could see it...there, in the glow of the moon...no...oh no...it was...
(to be cont'd)
2007-02-05 18:07:07
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answered by GeneL 7
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beautiful as a tufted-titmouse.
2007-02-05 18:10:53
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answered by Anonymous
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sleeping like no one else's business..
2007-02-05 17:50:53
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answered by Anonymous
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.......ON THE OTHER END OF THE INTERNET WORLD AT YOUR FINGER TIPS
2007-02-05 18:30:55
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answered by bev 5
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...all set and ready for action.
2007-02-05 17:46:25
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answered by de bossy one 6
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