oh a good start to my day...above
Roses are red
I like Lynn's bed
Even when crowded
And the sheets are a shred
Wild Is The Wind - Nina Simone
sorry that came off as mean, wasn't intended that way
you're a funny looking owl
G sits holding his limp raw thing
Whimpering out, "my poor ding-a-ling,
Someone give me a hand"
What cruelty you've planned?
Nothing more can harm this poor pitiful string
Oh should it be Heidi or Lynn
Unfortunately CD beat me to the lotion
G sits holding his limp raw thing
Whimpering out, "my poor ding-a-ling"
As the money is being passed, I set up the video camera
Fortunately I'm fortunate even as my hand grows sore
as long as we've escaped together to this island it was just deep enough
drinks...baileys in the coffee
Roses are red
Heidi's next too
Come on babe
Give me your girl goo
polite smile above, looks below
Back For A Taste Of Your Love - Jonny Lang
Roses are red
Here at the last
No fuckin' way
Am I going past
Spread 'em Lynn
I'm diving in
Let go the squirt
I'll learn to swim
kitchen utensils "borrowed" from neighbors
Fortunately I was waiting in the wings to fill in and Ginger's spanking shall continue!