The list went on and on. It was easy to see that Allison could do the lion's share of her holiday shopping right here!Seeing it was closing in on 5 o'...lock, Allison proceeded to the front of the store. Then she spotted it-one lone Harlequin romance novel in a display rack by the cash register. It seemed odd that a college book store would carry such a book, but Allison was intrigued by it just the same. "Passion in the Park by Sally Collins" she read, picking up one of the three remaining. And it was a rush! The guests arrived and were planning on having a great vacation. Percy, his family, and employees broke their butts to make sure all the guests' wishes were fulfilled.One day a woman came screaming into the camp, "My husband's been shot."Percy was in his police chief's uniform when she barged in. He grabbed her, his radio and Dean who was off duty and started running where she indicated. She took them to the lake shore and pointed to an empty Ski-Doo. "He was on that one when. ”“Why?”She looked at me, then looked down at my hands, put her hands next to mine, and looked up at me again.“Ah.”“But you’re not Russian, so they’re not too worried.”“Huh?”She laughed and said, “Oh, you know Russians.”“It sounds like not really, no, as near as I can tell.”She looked around and said quietly, “When I was a sophomore, I was with a Russian poet. Visiting fellow in, I think your department actually. He was not the soul of grace.”“Oh?”I took a sip of beer and then fell into a. " “What do I dream?” I hear you ask. “I dream of letting you gaze upon my nakedness, to sense me near, to smell the very scent that exudes from my every pore as I lose myself in the foreplay of passion that only a man like yourself can truly appreciate.”You know that I am intricately excited about your penis as I admire it, wondering at the beauty of it. I need and want to be impaled by you as you reach out to touch the smoothness of my body. You feel me tremble with anticipation as you lean.