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Date Posted: 23:32:19 02/14/03 Fri
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's message, "^I'm Gonna Get Ya Good^" on 22:30:24 02/11/03 Tue
+Neither does Tumbler, as he continues to kiss her passionately. Hands run over her hips, her sides, and his lips follow a heated trail along her neck and to her collerbone.+
+Kip shakes his head, heading into the living room.+ "Ahh..." +Flops on the couch, long chug of beer taken. He then grins at her, patting his knee.+
+Tj's hands trail over her bare back, lips never leaving hers. God...he could hardly handle it anymore. Sighs deeply, a passion-stricken sound, one of contented love. Hands stroke down her sides and to her pants (or panties...)
+Kat smiles softly, hand placed on her belly. The soft tunes of 'Painted on my Heart begins to drift in through a playing raido.+
I thought you'd be out of my mind
And I'd finally found a way to
Learn to live without you
I thought it was just a matter of time
Till I had a hundred reasons
Not to think about you
But it's just not so
And after all this time
I still can't let go
I've still got your face
Painted on my heart
Scrawled upon my soul
Etched upon my memory baby
I've got your kiss
Still burning on my lips
The touch of my fingertips
Is love so deep inside of me
I was trying everything that I can
To get my heart to forget you
But it just can't seem to
I guess it's just no use
In every part of me
Is still a part of you
I've still got your face
Painted on my heart
Scrawled upon my soul
Etched upon my memory baby
I've got your kiss
Still burning on my lips
The touch of my fingertips
Is love so deep inside of me
I've still got your face
Painted on my heart
Painted on my heart
Painted on my heart
Something in your eyes keeps haunting me
I'm trying to escape you
And I know there ain't no way to
To chase you from my mind
I've still got your face
Painted on my heart
Scrawled upon my soul
Etched upon my memory baby
I've got your kiss
Still burning on my lips
The touch of my fingertips
Is love so deep inside of me, baby
I've still got your face
I've still got your face
painted on my heart
painted on my heart
painted on my heart
+Slight gasp given as he evelopes her in his strong embrace...it seemed like a lifetime since she'd felt his closeness. Kisses him almost hungrilly, one long, smooth leg drifting up to rub on his outer theigh.+
+Memphis smirks lightly.+ "I was thinking we put the baby monitor in the garage, crank down Eleanor's windows, and make love in that silver beaut."
+Sphinx leans and kisses her neck with the slightest touch, before continuing his actions.+
+Laddy grins up at him, before stripping her shirt off. She slowly, methodically places whipped cream along her taut stomach and inbetween her full, still clothed breasts.+
+Jordan chuckles slightly, lifting her chin from the boy's small shoulder.+ "Gavin, would you like a piece of cake? I think Sway made some last night...you'll like her cooking. It's gooood."
+Toby inhails sharply, deeply, the air within his lungs somehow clearing his head and sharpening his will power, though it was damned hard. In his car, with this goregeous woman...it was an incredible fantasy.+
+And Freb would be all to happy to oblige in the mission of leaving the world behind...because all that truely mattered to him was in his arms right now. The light gleams off of his earring, coca orbs sheening equal love. He knew he wanted her, as everything in his life. Lips meet hers with a sudden passionate hunger, depth growing. Slowly, gingerly...he enters her.+
+Wriggs knocks over another beercan, and laps at the liquid. Not being enough left in the cans to kill them, but definately enough to get two drunken pups. Feeling odd, he looks at Tara...and tips over. The alchol had sunken through his fat cells and was getting to him. He whines and gets back up, though dizzy.+
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