Jamaicans.Com Story

[Kurlie]

Re: Jamaicans.Com Story

<div class="ubbcode-block"><div class="ubbcode-header">Originally Posted By: BanDanna</div><div class="ubbcode-body">unno tek the bush convo round the back an stop mash up the thread! [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/mad.gif[/img]


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dis yah tread fi mash up because di one Phatty she a galang like sey wi deh pon punishment. [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/70400-talktohand.gif[/img]

[Bizzy]

Re: Jamaicans.Com Story

u a do de hot wuk??
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<div class="ubbcode-block"><div class="ubbcode-header">Originally Posted By: TLC_29</div><div class="ubbcode-body"><div class="ubbcode-block"><div class="ubbcode-header">Originally Posted By: Derob</div><div class="ubbcode-body">What bush you want keep me in? </div></div>

(flash mi finga) rahtid...... [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/eek2.gif[/img] </div></div>

[julie*mango]

Re: Jamaicans.Com Story

<div class="ubbcode-block"><div class="ubbcode-header">Originally Posted By: MrsKurlie</div><div class="ubbcode-body"><div class="ubbcode-block"><div class="ubbcode-header">Originally Posted By: BanDanna</div><div class="ubbcode-body">unno tek the bush convo round the back an stop mash up the thread! [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/mad.gif[/img]


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dis yah tread fi mash up because di one Phatty she a galang like sey wi deh pon punishment. [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/70400-talktohand.gif[/img] </div></div>

she prolly did put unoo pon punishment troo mi go tell her seh she a drag out di ting [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/whistle.gif[/img]

[Shine_Eye_Girl]

Re: Jamaicans.Com Story

<div class="ubbcode-block"><div class="ubbcode-header">Originally Posted By: Bizi</div><div class="ubbcode-body">u a do de hot wuk??
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<div class="ubbcode-block"><div class="ubbcode-header">Originally Posted By: TLC_29</div><div class="ubbcode-body"><div class="ubbcode-block"><div class="ubbcode-header">Originally Posted By: Derob</div><div class="ubbcode-body">What bush you want keep me in? </div></div>

(flash mi finga) rahtid...... [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/eek2.gif[/img] </div></div> </div></div>


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[Bizzy]

Re: Jamaicans.Com Story

<div class="ubbcode-block"><div class="ubbcode-header">Originally Posted By: WomanInterrupted</div><div class="ubbcode-body"><div class="ubbcode-block"><div class="ubbcode-header">Originally Posted By: MrsKurlie</div><div class="ubbcode-body"><div class="ubbcode-block"><div class="ubbcode-header">Originally Posted By: BanDanna</div><div class="ubbcode-body">unno tek the bush convo round the back an stop mash up the thread! [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/mad.gif[/img]


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dis yah tread fi mash up because di one Phatty she a galang like sey wi deh pon punishment. [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/70400-talktohand.gif[/img] </div></div>

she prolly did put unoo pon punishment troo mi go tell her seh she a drag out di ting [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/whistle.gif[/img] </div></div> [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/popcorn.gif[/img] [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/popcorn.gif[/img]

[Derob]

Re: Jamaicans.Com Story

I scared, I go back and hide in the bushes. [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/helpsmilie.gif[/img]

[julie*mango]

Re: Jamaicans.Com Story

an a hope yu choke pan ie dry popcawn [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/704555_dwl.gif[/img]

[Bizzy]

Re: Jamaicans.Com Story

<div class="ubbcode-block"><div class="ubbcode-header">Originally Posted By: Derob</div><div class="ubbcode-body">I scared, I go back and hide in the bushes. [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/helpsmilie.gif[/img] </div></div>u gwaan hide from u baby mama??

yuh neva even tell mi say u have ooman on yah already...yet u have mi heart a go pittapat [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/nahtalktoyuh.gif[/img]

[Derob]

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You is a fickle woman, pittapat one minute, frying pan the next. I think I'm safer in the bushes.

[Bizzy]

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yes, stay deh so [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/bannana_purple.gif[/img]

[Bizzy]

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PHATTY!!!! [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/mad.gif[/img]

[Derob]

Re: Jamaicans.Com Story

Bizi, why you want to hate on that sweet gal? [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/70388-shameonyou.gif[/img]

[Bizzy]

Re: Jamaicans.Com Story

tek set [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/70402-thinking.gif[/img]

[LusciousJohnson]

Re: Jamaicans.Com Story

Lawd Phatty please [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/70384-praying.gif[/img] come wid di ress a di story. too much a gwan in yah tidey [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/704555_dwl.gif[/img]

[Phatty]

Re: Jamaicans.Com Story

"T what did you do?" Phatty asked handing her a glass of water. TLC was still shaking. She tried her best to keep her glass steady she sipped the water.
"Tell mi know if wi need fi call di police T, betta yuh handle it before dem come look fi yuh." Kingy told her.
"I don't know if there's anything to tell."
"Did you shoot someone?" Phatty asked.
"I don't know I just fired and ran."
"At your house?" Phatty got up and grabbed her keys. "I'm going over to your house to check things out. Don't let anyone in. I'll be back."
"I'm coming with you." Kingy said following close behind Phatty. Phatty jumped into her van and sped down the street toward TLC's house. She came to a fork in the road and while stepping on the brake to slow down the han that's when Phatty realized that her breaks were not responding.
"Oh my God!!" Phatty screamed as she turned the wheel to try and slow the truck down. That made the truck flip over twice unto the side of the road. It sat there on it's top.

Bizi entered the her house to see candles lined up from the front door going up the stairs. Bizi smiled to herself as she followed the candles upstairs to her bedroom. "Newtral!" She called out but there was no answer. She pushed the bedroom door open and entered slowly. As she walked deeper into the room she can smell the scented rose petals that was spread across the bed. "Mmmm, what's the occasion." Bizi asked as she looked around the room with a smirk on her face.
Newtral approached her slowly from behind and slipped a blindfold over her eyes. "No special occasion, just wanna give my woman what she deserves."
"mmmm." Bizi moaned as as Newtral wrapped his arms around her and pulled her closer to his body. She could feel his hardness against her backside as he ran his hands up her torso to squeeze her breasts. He led her over to the bed where he undressed her fully and laid her across the bed. Bizi heard as he pulled open the drawer by the bed that was filled with her favorite goodies. Soon she felt the tickling of feathers running up her leg. She gasped with pleasure as she felt the feathers tickle across her torso and down her other leg.
She heard the rustling of clothes and felt Newtral hovering above her. She stretched her neck to try and get a taste of his skin, but Newtral pulled away. "No, I do the work this time, remember. Just relax babe." He kissed her neck and the space between her breasts. Next kiss was in her inner thigh and the one after was on her wrist. He took each arm and handcuffed her to the bedpost. The urge to touch him and grab him closer was killing her, but she restrained herself from fighting against the cuffs.
Newtral entered her slowly and slid back and forth on top of her slowly. Just as Bizi began to fully enjoy herself in moan in enjoyment. Newtral stopped to uncuff her and place her on her stomach. When she thought she would be left free she was then cuffed again faced down. This time Newtral spread her legs and entered her swiftly causing her to catch her breath. He pumped away and watched as her muscles along her arms and back contracted as she fought to get free.
He grabbed her hips and held her from wiggling away and spanked her the way she liked. Just as she was about to beg for more and for him not to stop she gave in to her ecstacy.
Newtral released her and the layed in the candlelight, Bizi lightly stroking his chest.
"Mmmm, now I see that you keep me coming home." Bizi said as she completely pulled the blindfold from her head.
"Yeah, Ah dat yuh love? Well mi have plenty fi give. Mi notice seh yuh unda whole heap a stress lately. Thought mi woulda come help yuh clear yuh mind."
"Well it worked babe."
"Yuh ready fi tell mi wah deh badda yuh?"
"Dyam gyal Phatty come back, bout she waa open restaruant. How she fi do dat?"
"So yuh cyaa tek competition." Newtral asked.
"Yes but a big timer she be enoh. Hol' heap ah city deh go gwan."
"Dat nuh matta. Look competition deh go ccome. Yuh neva been in an intersection and si gas station pan each corna? That's competition. You need fi have faith in yuh restaruant man."
"Yuh right, babe yuh right." Soon they both drifted off to sleep.

TLC paced back and forth in Phatty's foyer. She tried calling them several times and there was no answer. "I'm going out there." She grabbed her keys and ran out the door.

TLC couldn't believe her eyes. Phatty's truck laid upside down in the grass on the side of the road. TLC ran over to the truck and got on all fours to peak inside. Phatty and Kingy were both unconscience. TLC yelled at them to answer or show a response to know avail. TLC called the paramedics. They arrived quickly. TLC stood quietly on the side of the road as they loaded her friends into the ambulance.

The next day in the city

Phatty's former publicist sat at his desk going over some paperwork. His secretary rushed into his office in a panic. "What is it now Nylah?" He asked not lifting his eyes from the paper.
"I returned the call to Phatty like you asked Speng and her friend answered. She's been in a car accident last night and she has yet to come to." Speng looked up at Nylah in disbelief.
"Okay get me two ticket to Jamaicom and call home and ask Dg to pack my bags. And to make sure she adds the bug spray. Reschedule my appointments and meeting for nest week. I gotta go check on my girl." Speng got back to finish up some paperwork, before he took the flight out.

Meanwhile, across town...
Mutty stood in the kitchen yelling at the new su chef. When one of the waitresses came running in the kitchen. "Sir, Spengdon just called said that Phatty was in a bad accident last night and still unconscience."
"Say what? Doesn't she have a restaurant opening? She always picks the wrong time to do things." He said as he watched a waiter pass by him with a plate. "Hey you!! You put that on one of my tables and your head will be the next thing on a platter. Clean that up!! Call Spengdon tell him I'm on my way out there. Get his info and then call Kia and let her know what happened. She was suppose to go out there to do interior design next week she might want to get out there earlier now." He said as he walked around monitoring all the dishes that was leaving the kitchen. "Hey I said, if you take that to the floor I will have your axx. You idiot!!!"