Jen and I made our way to the lounge and she whispered to me that she too is soaking wet. We both stripped down naked and hopped onto the bed laying d...wn on our bellies and then called the guys to come. Larry made his way to Jen as Gary made his way to me. He drizzled oil onto my back and his strong hands soon started massaging my neck and shoulders slowly moving his way down my body. Jen gave off a number of soft moans as Larry massaged her. Gary moved lower soon reaching my bum cheeks which. Here's one from a blog by a friend of mine. If I wrote recipes, it would be something like this. One more note: through the power of the Internet, you can order ingredients such as file' and prepared roux from online. Google "Cajun grocer".)First, let me state that I was raised Cajun, although Dad's got 50% German Swiss ancestry. It is not unlikely that my first "solid" food was gumbo, although I don"t remember. I cook a very workmanlike gumbo myself. In the notes below, I am referring to the. ‘Come back in half an hour.’ It was the slowest half-hour of Tom’s life. He watched the clock and the door to make sure no one got to Suzanne before he did. When 30 minutes had passed, he grabbed some papers and walked to her door. He knocked and she told him to come in. Tom quickly scanned the room and was pleased to see that the coffee cup was empty. ‘Just give me the report and get out,’ Suzanne snapped. ‘I have a lot to do.’ Tom was struggling for something simple that wouldn’t get him into. "Hey bacon wench, more bacon for the king," Cal slammed his fist down on the table, eliciting peals of laughter from his wedding party.Liv rolled her eyes. "Should have gone to college or joined a convent," she muttered. "Hey Mel, you got any bacon with extra spit?" Liv stood in the doorway of the diner's cramped kitchen, hands on her hips."Don't you let them get under your skin Liv. They're just having a good time. Boys will be boys you know." Yeah that's what I'm worried about. They're.