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but http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lqAuuIDU2sw still broken but healing.... |
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many have trouble of the heart
but I did ride the Byk train to riches today Sightypoo it maybe up to us to carry the torch for the neat future
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ror...what timing! Hope you are ok franny!
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Yay!!!!
You guys came back! |
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Seriously, I'm getting VERY suspicious!
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ror to you Sightypoo
now get your a$$ on vacation! Franny DeboDeb Sightypoo you too
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Let us all dance in the Summer Wind (but not on a hot night we know how Franny hates that ) I've set the evening to a nice 70 degrees, cause I'm cool like that.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vSwJlv0Bljg |
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Good choice!
Let me grab my platforms! |
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Stevie wanted me to post this but not say it was from him...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hn-enjcgV1o Oopsie! |
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Such a romantic that Stevie!
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So sorry my friend. May he be running carefree through the fields now.
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Never sick of you and as "all right" as I ever was (which isn't saying much ).
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Good. But I think "never" took a break. I really wanted to hear that nasty voice. |
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DirtyCat.
I kind of like it. Kind of. Maybe U B Pus.sy Cat. I kinda/sorta that one,too. Wet,Swelled Fields of Clitty Glitter. Perhaps I like that one best of all. And so..the metamorphosis of ClittyGlitter. Adorned at half an inch tall. |
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..for who was once derby cat....but will never be the same...it will be but a snippet....one she shan't forget....
Coming right here, to hour stage. Give me an hour. I am, after all, a method poster. |
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I now make DerbyCat a made member of the Cozy DoorYard.
Her gang name is ClittyGlitter. Mortimer was an excellent thief of dreams…he could hear your thoughts…see you scenes…and steal them, by amorous means. ClittyGlitter was sleeping on her bearskin rug….with her bare skin.Mortimer liked that. Her bare skin….not the bear skin rug But oh well. He began kissing her little belly with soft and moist love She snapped awake ,quick like a bunny, but severely startled. His quicker than a bunny move to her lips allayed her fears as he softly hugged each one with his….and gently searched her mouth for trace Hershey bar residue, but found none. “Phooey.”..said he..”Love me ,Mortimer.”…said she. Back down to ClittyGlitter’s little belly. He kissed her more….and latched onto her outty, which he sucked gingerly.Clitty started making googlie sounds.He looked below her b-button and found the down arrow. She must have been expecting him. He found what seemed the suspect area. Clitty was pretty…in pink. Clittly’s clitty was pretty,too.She had sparkly glitter all over it. Mortimer watched as she made her legs go wide..he began kissing her entire perimeter.Her legs widened, her googlie sounds deepened.He kissed and licked,’round and ‘round…now and then breathing hot air into her sound…..Mortimer knew how to rely…on time. Then he gave her one slow,long lick across all known hot areas….she knew the better part of him was about to become the better part of her. Mortimer started to perform for ClittyGlitter by licking and easily sucking her trigger words…those lips that knew no stick.He went down to send a long look into her tunnel of love with a Peruvian telescope, laced with fire nodules streaming over her ganglia.Clitty was already nearing explosive decompression. Mortimer then went directly to her next known hot area. ClittyGlitter heard him call in for support artillery.Her legs were as wide as she could make them. Her googlies became thought streams from a seething foreign tongue.Then she felt his foreign tongue.All over her clover. He kissed and licked her clit until the glitter was gone. She clamped down her legs around his head….trying to exert as much pressure as she could into her little mound now teeming with raging firestorms.Mortimer began preparing the hot button for suctioning…suctioning that would make her want him to pop out that little cap and let out the pressurized hot lava waiting to escape and free her from the killing fields of joy she was experiencing. The excruciating pain of love became a desire to request release before she became a slobbering doorknob. “OH GOD MORTIMER…BITE IT OFF!!..BITE IT OFF AND MAKE ME COME BE FORE I DIE!! Oh boy. And so….he sucked her hard and heavy and fast and then..bit her, but not that hard. CliityGlitter now knew why Mortimer had no more friends. He knew how to rely on time. Now, she would always rely on him….knowing full well the next time she would get his wolf pollen delivered right into her mid section, from where all intensity emanates; waiting to be set free. The end. |