Finish the sentence, Chapter 16 (by best approximation)

(that was good)

... she'll hide his harp and use his tongue for other pleasures...

........oh men, and their merry making of (too) many musical metaphors may make my maiden blush, but you laddies have the wrong instruments to please this first chair femme of mine.

sorry that you want to play in the wrong orchestra, but maybe if you fly.....

... in all girl band, the rantings of a man-hater would be credible, but for a lady that's already said "I like the penis", and was lying quietly in peace on a strong shoulder, she just might not find full comfort in the company of one who's pieces and parts resemble her own, for...

(give it up girlyque )

....while that plastic toy penis inspired her for a minute, she put it on vacation when she went south with Ms. F. and learned to samba the samba the way the local ladies do. Alas, a penis is nothing but a noun (much less even a man) and not a substitute for a passport, a jet and me....

(... I'll give you an A for effort)

...but you can't change the facts of the story, for t'was all but a dream for Miss D, and her dreams keep coming back to Sir B, who needs no passport and samba to make her feel like the princess she deserves to be,... not with some drunken '32 Rumble seat puker, eewwww...

( I saw you add that jet)

So the wonderful Ms. Deucie must close out this thread with a decision. The decision that a woman would make and not the wussy Goldilocks (whine) of a girl.

Et tu, Deucie ?

(who says she needs to close it out? Would a decision really put an end to the pursuit? Good love stories go on forever)

Et tu, Deucie , how say you? Now the world will not end, BUT....

(Hast thou been ordained dear Monk?)

I agree with BustM. Good Love stories last forever.. Maybe you guys should kill me off..

in your dreams and come to the....

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Originally posted by Deucie

I agree with BustM. Good Love stories last forever.. Maybe you guys should kill me off.. BustM... I'm yours!!!!

(still love you guys though)

(My day is made!!! Tis a shame we don't have a little smiley face dude blowing on his finger's and rubbing them on his lapel You'll just have to accept that I'm smiling now. But KILL DEUCIE? I would kill anyone that tried, sweet thing.)

... after such a daunting day, ferocious pursuit, and conflicting stories, Miss D was exhausted, and true to his caring ways, Sir B simply took his lady in his arms, held her close, brushed a long lock of blonde from her face, gazed into those lovely green eyes, and with a gentle kiss, said "Sleep well, Love, I'll see you in the morning"...

says the BB as we think of a way to save you from that evil....

... but, tonight, there is no evil, no nightmares, no rumble seats, no... just sweet dreams as she lay curled in the arm of this Knight in shining armor (or is it dimwhit in tin foil) , her head nestled against his chest, safe from all concerns, soundly sleeping as he lovingly caresses her cares away...

because that is what a Monk will do for a friend. Now some would take that and.....

& throw it out the window, but not 2sy. She appreciates kind, caring people and that's really what she needs at the moment. She's lost in a very confusing world so...



Mornin y'all

(Good beautiful morning, Beautiful.)

... filled with conflict and difficulty. But she is a fighter with a true heart, that will persevere with ...

.........storm clouds forming the the west, as F realizes that her beloved has cast her off. passion for her love is put aside while she plots for the ........of........., and with a wry smile she knows that not only love, but justice will be done and bait boy will be chum at long last !
stay thirsty my friend !

and stay tuned !