I put my suite on all but the jacket. She told me to have a seat on the bed. She said I want you to watch me as I get ready. I said sure sweetheart, I...love watching you dress. She had her hair pulled back in a ponytail as she sat at her dressing table. She spent an hour on her make up, nothing over the top but heavier than her daily look. Her eyes had long lashes and looked extremely sexy. She stood up and took her robe off. She gave her body a good look in the mirror. She asked if I thought. I gave no indication of what might be acceptable.”“Sorry, you two, but … blah, blah, blah. There is noise but nothing of significance. You two know me too well to be killing the poor bush you’re beating around.”“You’re right, of course. I apologize. It’s just a rather delicate situation. I’ve never even heard rumors of such things happening in our world today, but …” She looked at the exasperation reaffirming itself on my face and stopped. “Right … blah, blah …” That got me to smile. . "I could hear Janice giggling in the background as I huffed. "I guess I should feel a bit insulted. Are you saying that I'm dull?"Thomas laughed. "Any man who can keep Janice happy can't be dull. And I saw the bracelet you purchased Janice for that anniversary four years ago. You do realize that at parties most of the wives compare their husbands to you..." I can answer your question rather quickly. Yes, I'm going along with Janice's little scheme, although I worry about how this will affect. The media was camped out, but many of the lightweights had been run off.Friday 11:39 PM ET–http://www.xanga.com/groups/group.aspx?id=XXXXXDavidspet: Oh my God. Remember that scene from Tuesday? They posted pictures at the club, along with some new rules. The rules are what you expect: more safety precautions and liability waivers. If it were not for the pictures, no one would have noticed. With them—you understand.It was the girl. She had her legs spread all the way apart. I might be able to do.