jodi
Registered User

*whispers softly, with full lips of blushed*........smile if Y/your irish decent........

I very much injoyed the short converstain I do hope to talk with you more soon* smiles*

hi..

* full lips of blushed pink part to whisper*
may A/all have a " Happy Thanksgiving ", enjoying the holiday's with friends and family....

catching up with HER in the corridors, he crawls behind pineing and begging to see her features, the ones that cause him endless sleepless night's, the dreams he's suffered about her and her unrivaled beauty, please may i worship at your perfect feet oh beutiful princess, let this slave die a happy one in the knoledge he had one moment with you that was'nt in dream, one chance to worship those feet, legs, for my rough working hands to feel that smooth ivory perfect skin. crawling to keep up with the light footed, floating on air goddess, in hope of an answer..?

he raises himself from his slumber as he hears that soft velvet voice whisper his name, the smell of her again fills the air, a forgotten but very welcome smell, that brings a smile to his face, happy in the knowledge that she is still around. he sees a flash of silk gown flow from his door and falling out of bed and on all fours scurries to his doorframe to see the beautiful princess swaying away into the distance. gripping the frame with rough hands he sigh's and dreams of her and all she is.

Hello and thank you for your message. Though I sometimes write poems and stories I am not able to answer you in the uncomparable way you use to write. And I am sorry that we obviously never really found time to talk for a while. So I can only hope that we'll meet in chat sometime.

long time that I saw you here...

hello most beautiful princess, i hope we can still chat, if i have said or done anything to offend or disturb you i opologise with utmost sorrow. i look forward to sparking up our wonderful story.