Love,TammyNote this is a forwarded emailCheck this out, I just came back from this wild vacation. It was the best most relaxing vacation that I have e...er experienced in my entire life. I hope you have a little while, because I have to tell you all about it. Sometimes we get a vacation that is so good that we have to tell the whole world. This is that kind of vacation. I hope I don't bore you with the details, but if you could just picture yourself in my shoes then you will totally understand.I. Jackson. "Sam, it looks like they're going to charge us in a minute or so. Don't let your men waste ammo. We may be here for a while and we'll need every bullet we've got. It may be a diversion, so don't let your men get distracted from watching their sectors. Call me if anything looks weird. OK? I'm going back downstairs, now." Sure, Sarge, we'll take care of it."Back downstairs, I just stepped off the stairs when Pete and Jerry opened up. Return fire was not aimed well, because it is hard to. He spent a lot of time feeling my bald pubic mound, I guess that he'd never come across one before. Eventually he pushed a finger into me and quickly pulled it out when he felt my Ben Wa Balls. "What's that in your cunt?" he said.I said, "Ben Wa Balls," but he just looked blankly at me as told me to take them out. I squatted down and squeezed them out onto the floor before standing up again. He picked them up, smelt them then squeezed them. He then threw one of them back onto the floor. When it. You’re drowning in those brilliant aquamarine pools and you don’t care.Her smile is slow, languorous. A flirt of sensuality that has you wanting more. HerI’m on fire she thinks. I’m going to disappear into cinders in the wind and it is all this woman’s fault. And I don’t mind, one little bit. She smiles, leans back to meet the emerald gaze looking down at her. She can feel it tracing the lines of her face, resting on her lips, and her smile widens. She remembers something then.“Sunshine?” she.