Wednesday, November 15, 2006

tepid water

Ok! buster ! chill will you? chilling a captive. knock over the wood. of its if chancing.
becoming a ward donkey. stanking right to the bottom! bottom's up darlings,
check crowd,here. Say what

you behold by those mountain range?

sheer the lace around her curtains. She's holding her waist by his,
Jill tucks in her blouse.