*Drops in with precious soup from the local chain he will dearly miss when he moves cross country.*

Yep lotsa neck flexability in both of those

smiles

hi sweetie..I see you got them riled up

giggles

I shall and thank you.....

laughing....nnnaawwww i all ready down to nothing....

Hey Copper? Whats your polevault record?

Couch1, you can so rock a halter top

and then, there is this one

~still laughing, softly of course~

Give Her My best when You speak -- I am sorry to hear that

I am sorry to hear your Mate is not well...I pray she heals quickly and returns to keep you on your toes!

my poor ac isn't being cool enough....lol.

~chuckles softly in the background~

pppffffttttt

ouch..shall I loan you a pair of shorts n halter top?

Nope, breast wishes, I mean best wishes.

~chuckling~

Waking up. Blues slowly opening as she comes to. Head buzzing as she barely slept all night after they brought her ... here. Where "here" was she did not know. Not that it mattered. She was ... here ... for a long time, it seems. Or so that "judge" said.

The events of the past week were still a blur in her mind. She came to the area to vacation for spring break. Her friends raved about the nature here, especially on the islands. But she was only here a couple of days when they arrested her. She still was not sure on what grounds. The "trial," if you can call it that, was swift. She was found guilty, of something, and sentenced to this ... place. Whatever it was. Wherever it was.

Damn hot couch damn wicked

shakes head

she is ill.... has been for a bit I cant say more right now not send good thoughts her way.

hi missy jo!
how are you tonight?