.all is fictional,there is no woman that slutty..at least don't know one yet,and enjoy X) )Feeling my head,being dragged from the cold floor,With the ...mell of the blindfold,over powering me more and more,In a daze,I don't know what to think or what's going on,So far i want to be lost,rather than to be found,Unable to come to my senses,Felt sick from the motion sickness,The high scent keep increasing like burning incense,Sooner or later,that moment i kept reminiscing,The soft touch of her. Usually she slept through the class. One day her teacher, a Nun, called on her while she was sleeping.'Tell me Susie, who created the universe?'When Susie didn't stir, little Johnny who was her friend sitting behind her, took his pencil and jabbed her in the rear.'God Almighty!' shouted Susie.The Nun said, 'Very good' and continued teaching her class...A little later the Nun asked Susie, 'Who is our Lord and Savior?'But Susie didn't stir from her slumber...Once again, Johnny came to her rescue. Camryn and I met in college, dated for a while and then moved on to other relationships. A year later we were at the same party, got to talking and started dating again. We went steady for about a year and then broke up again. It wasn't a bitter break up, just one of those 'not ready for anything permanent' break ups. The year after graduation we met at another party and started dating again and that time it went from dating to going steady to getting engaged. One year later we were married.We. Everyone is well made up and while some of the clothes arecheaper than others they are all designed to make the wearer look moreattractive.7.45 am. On time. Quickly into the small pastry shop, pick up somecroissants, then on to work. My boss won't be in for at least anotherninety minutes but there is a lot to do; checking the diary, gettingout the files she will need for the day, accepting the early mail fromthe postboy. As time gets closer I put on the coffee maker. As it goesto work bubbling.