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Razkal
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« on: January 09, 2011, 03:11:41 PM »

He grasped me firmly but gently just above my elbow and guided me into a room, his room. Then he quietly shut the door and we were alone.  He approached me soundlessly, from behind, and spoke in a low, reassuring voice close to my ear. "Just relax." Without warning, he reached down and I felt his strong, calloused hands start at my ankles, gently probing, and moving upward along my calves slowly but steadily.  My breath caught in my throat.  I knew I should be afraid, but somehow I didin't care. His touch was so experienced, so sure.  When his hands moved up onto my thighs, I gave a slight shudder, and partly closed my eyes.  My pulse was pounding. I felt his knowing fingers caress my abdomen, my ribcage.  And then, as he cupped my firm, full breasts in his hands, I inhaled sharply. Probing, searching, knowing what he wanted, he brought his hands to my shoulders, slid them down my tingling spine and into my panties. Although I knew nothing about this man, I felt oddly trusting and expectant.  This is a man, I thought. A man used to taking charge. A man not used to taking 'no' for an answer.  A man who would tell me what he wanted. A man who would look into my soul and say... "Okay, ma'am, all done. You can board your flight now."

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Momz
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« Reply #1 on: January 09, 2011, 03:19:16 PM »

Yeah, we all have fantacys.
Mine is to be that "Man" and the detainee was more than willing.

OK,...enough. Reality sucks.
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ALWAYS QUESTION AUTHORITY! 

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Stormrider65
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Just Riding The Many Storms Of Life

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« Reply #2 on: January 09, 2011, 04:54:27 PM »

LMAO ROTF Grin Grin Grin  I read that to my wife, Lisa, and she just fell out.  oh baby oh baby oooohhhh Evil

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A good friend will bail you out of jail.  A true friend will be sitting next to saying "Damn, That Was Fun"
Ken Tarver
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« Reply #3 on: January 10, 2011, 03:45:52 PM »

where would one apply for one of those jobs?
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