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Post by mouse on Jun 18, 2008 22:42:06 GMT -5
It was a dark and stormy evening. The ghosts in the willows hovered above the witch as she read Showgirl's book. Her face was flushed with excitement imaging Hunter in nothing but a tea leaf. Her smile grew wide and her heart beat wildly, but she realized it
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Post by slayercat on Jun 18, 2008 23:07:06 GMT -5
It was a dark and stormy evening. The ghosts in the willows hovered above the witch as she read Showgirl's book. Her face was flushed with excitement imaging Hunter in nothing but a tea leaf. Her smile grew wide and her heart beat wildly, but she realized it was only a
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Post by debim on Jun 18, 2008 23:43:26 GMT -5
It was a dark and stormy evening. The ghosts in the willows hovered above the witch as she read Showgirl's book. Her face was flushed with excitement imaging Hunter in nothing but a tea leaf. Her smile grew wide and her heart beat wildly, but she realized it was only a dream as she
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Post by Jeannie Holmes on Jun 18, 2008 23:43:27 GMT -5
It was a dark and stormy evening. The ghosts in the willows hovered above the witch as she read Showgirl's book. Her face was flushed with excitement imaging Hunter in nothing but a tea leaf. Her smile grew wide and her heart beat wildly, but she realized it was only a dream as she fanned her face. *Ya beat me to it. *
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Post by debim on Jun 19, 2008 0:06:01 GMT -5
It was a dark and stormy evening. The ghosts in the willows hovered above the witch as she read Showgirl's book. Her face was flushed with excitement imaging Hunter in nothing but a tea leaf. Her smile grew wide and her heart beat wildly, but she realized it was only a dream as she fanned her face. Those hot flashes
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Post by mouse on Jun 19, 2008 0:29:31 GMT -5
It was a dark and stormy evening. The ghosts in the willows hovered above the witch as she read Showgirl's book. Her face was flushed with excitement imaging Hunter in nothing but a tea leaf. Her smile grew wide and her heart beat wildly, but she realized it was only a dream as she fanned her face. Those hot flashes are a pain
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Post by debim on Jun 19, 2008 0:50:49 GMT -5
It was a dark and stormy evening. The ghosts in the willows hovered above the witch as she read Showgirl's book. Her face was flushed with excitement imaging Hunter in nothing but a tea leaf. Her smile grew wide and her heart beat wildly, but she realized it was only a dream as she fanned her face. Those hot flashes are a pain in the ass
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Post by slayercat on Jun 19, 2008 6:22:34 GMT -5
It was a dark and stormy evening. The ghosts in the willows hovered above the witch as she read Showgirl's book. Her face was flushed with excitement imaging Hunter in nothing but a tea leaf. Her smile grew wide and her heart beat wildly, but she realized it was only a dream as she fanned her face. Those hot flashes are a pain in the ass but the rewards
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Post by miki on Jun 19, 2008 6:49:58 GMT -5
It was a dark and stormy evening. The ghosts in the willows hovered above the witch as she read Showgirl's book. Her face was flushed with excitement imaging Hunter in nothing but a tea leaf. Her smile grew wide and her heart beat wildly, but she realized it was only a dream as she fanned her face. Those hot flashes are a pain in the ass but the rewards are some hot
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Post by debim on Jun 19, 2008 8:43:10 GMT -5
It was a dark and stormy evening. The ghosts in the willows hovered above the witch as she read Showgirl's book. Her face was flushed with excitement imaging Hunter in nothing but a tea leaf. Her smile grew wide and her heart beat wildly, but she realized it was only a dream as she fanned her face. Those hot flashes are a pain in the ass but the rewards are some hot and kinky dreams
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Post by miki on Jun 19, 2008 11:53:24 GMT -5
It was a dark and stormy evening. The ghosts in the willows hovered above the witch as she read Showgirl's book. Her face was flushed with excitement imaging Hunter in nothing but a tea leaf. Her smile grew wide and her heart beat wildly, but she realized it was only a dream as she fanned her face. Those hot flashes are a pain in the ass but the rewards are some hot and kinky dreams. Leaving the willows
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Post by slayercat on Jun 19, 2008 12:52:10 GMT -5
It was a dark and stormy evening. The ghosts in the willows hovered above the witch as she read Showgirl's book. Her face was flushed with excitement imaging Hunter in nothing but a tea leaf. Her smile grew wide and her heart beat wildly, but she realized it was only a dream as she fanned her face. Those hot flashes are a pain in the ass but the rewards are some hot and kinky dreams. Leaving the willows and the ghosts
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Post by Jeannie Holmes on Jun 19, 2008 13:33:15 GMT -5
It was a dark and stormy evening. The ghosts in the willows hovered above the witch as she read Showgirl's book. Her face was flushed with excitement imaging Hunter in nothing but a tea leaf. Her smile grew wide and her heart beat wildly, but she realized it was only a dream as she fanned her face. Those hot flashes are a pain in the ass but the rewards are some hot and kinky dreams. Leaving the willows and the ghosts behind, the witch
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Post by Raven on Jun 19, 2008 15:37:34 GMT -5
It was a dark and stormy evening. The ghosts in the willows hovered above the witch as she read Showgirl's book. Her face was flushed with excitement imaging Hunter in nothing but a tea leaf. Her smile grew wide and her heart beat wildly, but she realized it was only a dream as she fanned her face. Those hot flashes are a pain in the ass but the rewards are some hot and kinky dreams. Leaving the willows and the ghosts behind, the witch called her raven
(good game, Debi!)
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Post by debim on Jun 19, 2008 15:42:07 GMT -5
It was a dark and stormy evening. The ghosts in the willows hovered above the witch as she read Showgirl's book. Her face was flushed with excitement imaging Hunter in nothing but a tea leaf. Her smile grew wide and her heart beat wildly, but she realized it was only a dream as she fanned her face. Those hot flashes are a pain in the ass but the rewards are some hot and kinky dreams. Leaving the willows and the ghosts behind, the witch called her raven to her shoulder
I first saw this game at Hurog, Patty Briggs site...I damn near split a gut and peed my pants laughing at their effort....
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