High Summer - A likkle tale of diversion

[diabolical_Tanya]

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[img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/70371-jump.gif[/img] [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/70371-jump.gif[/img] [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/70459-hugs.gif[/img] [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/70459-hugs.gif[/img] Lacy [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/70371-jump.gif[/img]

[Suesumba]

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a white top with floral pants [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/sick.gif[/img]

welcome back Lacy [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/desdentado.gif[/img]

[swedishrasta]

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((((lacy))))
Come with the rest now....bored over here. [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/notworthy.gif[/img] [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/70409-waytogo.gif[/img]

[dr. bones]

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<div class="ubbcode-block"><div class="ubbcode-header">Originally Posted By: SueSumba</div><div class="ubbcode-body">a white top with floral pants [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/sick.gif[/img]

welcome back Lacy [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/desdentado.gif[/img] </div></div>

flower is the new camo [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/70409-waytogo.gif[/img] Come w/it now. We wanna see where his sweat in his slim pants flows next [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/70402-thinking.gif[/img]

[DearK]

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I'm waiting to make sure there;s an end in sight [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/laugh.gif[/img]

[Lacy]

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((((alla oonu))) [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/grin.gif[/img]

Had a little problem with the internet yesterday [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/mad.gif[/img]

continuing.....

“Depends ow lang Irma have need fimi. Likkle mixup mixup cum a yawd.” Hmmmmm, Van muses. What kinda trouble has that facety gyal gotten herself into now, that she had to call in this large piece of intimidation. Van’s dying to know, but not wanting to lose the suss, she quickly swallows her ‘Wah chobble?‘, in favor of another approach. “Mi naah chat people’s bizniz, enoh. But iffa Irma cawl oonu, mi tink yuh alreadi noh di chobble wah falla Mr. Jones. An Mr. Jones, im falla Irma.” Hoping she had guessed right, Van watches the man closely, waiting for her confirmation.

“Wah chobble yuh chatbout, ooman?”, he immediately inquires and Van secretly smiles at the interested look on his face.

Sooooo… di suss a troo.

[Lacy]

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“Eberybodi si Irma drive off fee di big house wid Mr. Jones. An eberybodi noh say shi naah cum bak a yawd fram early mawn reach. Sintin ‘appen up deh soh an Irma did ah cool it couple day dem. An... Mr. Jones? Mi did ah si im pass shi yawd ebery day di lass week, an im a smile pon wi lek im naaah care who deh soh.”

The man says nothing for several moments, as he appears to consider the woman’s bit a gossip. Van leans forward again, waiting for him to fill in her missing pieces. But, he has quickly surmised that she knows nothing but the chat bout and he has no intention of enlightening her as to his real business in town.

No, his silence has nothing to do with Irma or what this woman might know about it. His mind had moved onto other things. And, at this angle he can almost see her entire left breast as it lay against her chest. “Wey yuh yawd, my girl?” he inquires with an appreciative grin, adeptly changing the subject.

Van noticed him looking at her chest as she leaned over to gather cups from the far side of the counter. Her breasts hanging free, they were easily visible through the open top of her shirt. “Dung a road soh.” She casually replies, though she is oh-so eager to feel the wind on her face from the back of his bike. As if reading those very thoughts, the man inquires, “Need a ride?”

The innuendo in his invitation hangs in the high summer heat like a raindrop in a drought. Van slides a stiff tongue across her parched lips and flashes a blazing smile in anticipation of a reckless diversion.

“Mi did tink yuh neva gwine aks.”

The End [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/cool.gif[/img]

[Kimberley24]

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[img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/shocked.gif[/img] it no done yet....where is the rest noooooooo [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/cry.gif[/img]

[Lacy]

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<div class="ubbcode-block"><div class="ubbcode-header">Originally Posted By: Kimberley25</div><div class="ubbcode-body"> [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/shocked.gif[/img] it no done yet....where is the rest noooooooo [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/cry.gif[/img] </div></div>

yuh noh hear mi sey - likkle diversion. [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/rolleyes.gif[/img] Yuh haffi cawl Nunya ah come en soh write di nex pawt. [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/grin.gif[/img]

[Q3210]

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What happen Lacy? How tings with your big boy, your son, the Dread, and the place with the chickens and the early morning cock a doodle doos somewhere in Hanover or in another parish, Imagination?

[Nunya]

Re: High Summer - A likkle tale of diversion

<div class="ubbcode-block"><div class="ubbcode-header">Originally Posted By: Lacy</div><div class="ubbcode-body">
yuh noh hear mi sey - likkle diversion. [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/rolleyes.gif[/img] Yuh haffi cawl Nunya ah come en soh write di nex pawt. [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/grin.gif[/img] </div></div>

Call who??? Bo yuh cheeky eeh???? [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/whatever.gif[/img]

Jus come finish de dyam sitn, bout 'the end' [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/nahtalktoyuh.gif[/img]

[Bandana]

Re: High Summer - A likkle tale of diversion

<div class="ubbcode-block"><div class="ubbcode-header">Originally Posted By: Lacy</div><div class="ubbcode-body">The innuendo in his invitation hangs in the high summer heat like a raindrop in a drought. Van slides a stiff tongue across her parched lips and flashes a blazing smile in anticipation of a reckless diversion.

“Mi did tink yuh neva gwine aks.”

The End [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/cool.gif[/img]
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[img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/eek2.gif[/img] THE END??? [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/bexbad.gif[/img] [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/mad.gif[/img]

How you gwan and do us like that?? [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/70394-bawlout.gif[/img] [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/baby.gif[/img]

but giiiiiirl.... You're writing could make anyone love sick!!