.we spent about 6 weeks talking on here , building a trust and friendship , we sent private photos to eachother and exchanged phone numbers .a strong ...imilar interest started in the idea of two cd,s spending an evening together and that day was this week .I drove to their house , we agreed to meet as men at the front door . once inside I went to the toilet and got dressed up in blonde wig , red satin blouse , short skirt , stocking suspenders and heels . i walked downstairs to see lisa in black. For some reason I couldn’t define, there was something unsettling about what I heard and saw.“Yuh-you’re just upset,” I stammered.My step-mother paused, her gaze set on my face.It went on for quite some time, the seconds elastic as a primordial instinct slithered in the mucky depths. It was some prehistoric, lizard brain notion of something not in tune.“You have no idea how I feel,” my step-mother said on a murmur.Her tone caused another slide of atavistic response deep in my core, and it was. The myth and the play are about women being barren until the fertilizing water comes." Yes. That had to be explained. That's what all the tales are for."The next morning I was showing a group of teens my moths. One of the girls was fascinated by several — an arctid female I'd collected north of Cairns and an attacus wardi from around Darwin. I also had an arctid caterpillar, a rarity in my collection."They're beautiful!" Yes, many are. Some are drab, but Australia is rich in moth species." I. That, unfortunately, left me without anything to do tonight and most of tomorrow. I had a meeting to review the fight and talk about my next fight, but that probably wasn’t going to take all day. I thought about going back to the gym, but I wanted a little cheat time and Ganju seemed to agree. I decided to go back to the casino and hit the tables for a while.I was pretty good at poker in college, so I found myself at a Hold ‘em table with a half-dozen other souls and settled in. I chatted.