tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809516973071462364.post8449315039490416682..comments2023-11-05T02:30:56.493-05:00Comments on Goddesses of Storytelling: Log Lines1 Who are We?http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394731917555439375noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809516973071462364.post-71237357250254098132012-12-06T13:04:06.968-05:002012-12-06T13:04:06.968-05:00Sweetheart, ya know what's highly erotic? Stro...Sweetheart, ya know what's highly erotic? Stroking you, feeding you baklava and those lil oranges, kissing your feets, taking a shower, sitting behind you till your labia is engorged, those adorably, wonderfully-arousing-TwoLips, giving an orgasm for both within 20 seconds?? Heaven Above... where I'll be thy servant, you master, and we'll be as one. And flying. Can't forget flying, girly. Don't you want that, where we could make love for yeeers and yeeers, never the same position twice?? Meet me Upstairs, doll --- Greetings, earthling!! Gottawanna run back to the Elysian Fields soon, but take anything and everything you wanna from our wonderfull, plethora-of-thot to write the next, great masterpeace -if- I can but kiss your gorgeous, adorable feets and/or cuddle withe greatest, ex-mortal-girly-ever to arrive in Seventh Heaven. Think about it. Do it! Get back with me Upstairs, k? God bless you, doll: pleasure-beyond-measure is waiting in the Great Beyond for you and eye. Love you. PS: the musical term MORENDO means ‘dying-away in tone-and-time’. How very apropos for U.S. …thewarningsecondcoming.com-blessed holy socks, the non-perishable-zealothttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00241446130197185049noreply@blogger.com