. i hope its still a snow day [3/6/2015 10:58:55 AM] but i think from the looks of things might be not[3/6/2015 10:59:17 AM] too bad[3/6/2015 10:5...9:30 AM] i have a few ideas what to do with the butter[3/6/2015 10:59:35 AM] where to spread it[3/6/2015 10:59:51 AM] where to lick it[3/6/2015 11:00:15 AM] this is a very slippery slope here, i think my mood now[3/6/2015 11:03:35 AM] i wanna be bitten and sucked all over[3/6/2015 11:03:49 AM] get really butter slick[3/6/2015 11:04:24. Back and forth. Before long I can feel him humming just like me.I think about coming around to wash his front, but I stay behind him. I want him to feel as comfortable with me as possible. Seeing a woman seems to make him all starchy and he gets professional on me. As much as I appreciate his professional face it is Not the one I want to win. So I carefully wash from the back. With all this washing and humming he ends up hard as a rock."Do you want me to take care of that for you?" I ask him. ”I said, “It’s smart, when you look at it clinically. Since each cell has to fund itself, that self-sorts for the really committed. Eliminates the hangers-on. If you’re willing to pay to be part of The Restoration, you’re self-identifying as a True Believer. Devout, almost.”I followed Martin Folsom for three days. His office building was twelve blocks from the RightWorld office and he walked there once every morning and once again in the afternoon. However, he didn’t go into RightWorld, not. Fervently praying to the gods above that the sound of the motor was the guys looking for me, more prayers that they find me before the hyenas jaws. A rustling from the bushes on my right, more glowing eyes, these were wider apart, then a throaty roar splits the airMy chances of getting out of this alive just plunged!---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------August 24/2017 00:05 Hrs Bush Country, Kruger National.