Thursday, February 24, 2005. So tonight is the night. I have decided to go as Dorothy from the Wizard of Oz. We spent all day decorating and getting snacks ready for the bash. We have a bar with an assortment of drinks. Before the party I relax, do some homework, and catch up on my emails. Damn, I look good. Some of the costumes we.

Thursday, February 24, 2005. Damn, there they are, she muttered to herself as she spotted them clear in the back of the trunk. Leaning in as far as free gay muscle men. She could the warm breeze tickled the backs of her bare thighs. She knew from the feeling that the hem of her tiny tennis skirt rode up undoubtedly revealing a small portion of her round bottom and white panties. Are you talking to Richard yet? Barb asked. Carol snapped to attention when she realized she was spoken to. I tried that with J.