<font color=gray>She wandered through the house to the hall, somewhat breathless from dancing, white joggers dangerously low on her curvy hips, a black racer-back tank hugging her torso. She pulls the door open and flashes him a bright smile, brushing her long hair back from her face as she leant her hip against the door frame, folding her arms lightly. She had been more than impressed with the huge selection of exoctic flowers which had arrived the day before, and a she had been excited to see him again, she hadn't expected it so soon however "Hey... thanks for the flowers..."</font> -- The Banks Home

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Date Posted: 11:24:32 07/03/04 Sat
Author: Tara
Subject: She wandered through the house to the hall, somewhat breathless from dancing, white joggers dangerously low on her curvy hips, a black racer-back tank hugging her torso. She pulls the door open and flashes him a bright smile, brushing her long hair back from her face as she leant her hip against the door frame, folding her arms lightly. She had been more than impressed with the huge selection of exoctic flowers which had arrived the day before, and a she had been excited to see him again, she hadn't expected it so soon however "Hey... thanks for the flowers..."
In reply to: Jake 's message, " Knock, Knock, Knockin' on heavans door " on 11:08:14 07/03/04 Sat

>He had flowers sent here the day before and now here
>he was himself - clad in dirty style torn jeans, flip
>flops,and a tight tee shirt that read "Beachtown
>Summer camp". His hair was messy but stylish, his eyes
>wandering over the house. This place seriously
>hardcore money, definate plus - not to mention the
>girl was gorgeous...it was turning into a nice little
>distraction for awhile...

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He grinned lightly, leaning against the door frame casually. "Sorry I didn't call first doll, I was just driving by and thought I would stop by and say hello..been a bit since I saw you and I was getting impatient." He winked a bit, watching her her quietly."You like them?" -- Jake, 11:26:25 07/03/04 Sat