I'm a naughty European girl with a soft exterior and a dark centre. I have a vivid imagination and love to express it in English, which is the sexiest language in the world when you get it right. I enjoy exploring my own sexuality, which is very much the lesbian side of bisexual, but I'm not shy when it comes to guys either. My preference is to be in control, though I'm no dominatrix. Rather I prefer to overwhelm others with what sensuality I have. Someone recently told me that I have a little bit of 'twinkly magic' in me. I like to think so.I am primarily here to write. I don't do chatrooms and I don't cyber.My stories feature sexy and masculine yet sensitive men who often take subordinate roles. My female characters are either precocious young vixens, or sophisticated, predatory older women. I love to tease in my stories, experimenting with different writing styles and genres. Many of my stories are based on my wild college and university days and my all girl parties.My stories are sometimes based on real life scenarios, partly supplemented by my wicked imagination. I spend huge amount of time writing and consequently have written a lot stories. I will be the first to admit, that my earlier stories are not my best and yet a few remain my favourites. I like to think there is always room for improvement and no matter how hard I try, I always see faults in my own stories and things I could have done differently. I strive for perfection. Ultimately, If I can make you hard or make you wet, I consider that a compliment.Danielle June 2014
Katie, your fridge makes mine seem lame! That's a pretty cool selection
Doesn't anyone want to join in?
I'll startTop shelf: A jar of Quince jam, A jar of bramble jam, a jar of robertson's marmalade (unopened), a muller fruit corner (black cherry), a round carton of kraft triangles, a jar of Colman's mustard, a jar of mint sauce.Middle shelf: A tub of Flora proactive (olive), A box of Trex, three tins of sardines, a slab of Cadbury's dairy milk, a slightly dodgy looking chorizo sausage with a stringy bit at the end.The plastic box thing at the bottom:A head of broccoli (going a bit yellow but okay) three carrots and a parsnip.In the door: Five eggs in their little holders, two bottles of export Grolsch, a carton of semi-skimmed milk, a carton of prune juice.
Strawberry, persimmon, gooseberry and lychee are my favourite!
giggles... I know.. I love nuances... in Bavaria 'preservatives' r condoms ... as is a XXXX in California .. a XXXX in Aussie is a best selling Queensland beer... Ha ha, I forgot this. In Czech it's prezervativ but most people just say kondom
Preserve is just bits of cooked fruit in jam, and conserve is dried fruit seeped in jelly (jam). If in doubt, ask your Gran.
That's a great way to think of jelly, as that's literally what it is. It's just the juice of the fruit with the removal of seeds and pulp and anything else that isn't just the juice.And I've no clue what a conserve is in this case. I've never heard of it in reference to the family of jams and jellies and the like. https://upload.lushstories.com/1406345166-Apricot conserve.jpg
True, In the UK Jelly is a pudding generally dished up with ice cream at children's parties. Jam is made from the whole fruit.Jelly is made from just the juice of the fruit.Preserves are bits of fruit saved in their own juices and (usually) preservative chemicals to prolong their life... Yes, but jelly meaning jam seems to be English too! My gf says that jelly is de-seeded fruit jam. I think she might have a point.She's also thrown conserve into the ring! What's a conserve and is it different to a preserve?
I think they're all different words for the same thing - fruit boiled with sugar so it has a long shelf life. I'd say the difference between jam and jelly would be the consistency of the finished product. I adore lemon curd ! Lemon curd! That's another one! And what's lemon cheese?!!
So in my fridge, I've got raspberry jam, ginger preserve and quince jelly. But it's all jam!Am confuzzled Is there a proper definition of what's what?
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