Date Posted:20:21:54 11/22/01 Thu Author: Diamond in the Rough Author Host/IP: adsl-80-201-130.rdu.bellsouth.net / 65.80.201.130 Subject: ...platinum...
Femme saunters about the vast desert dunes, whickering, partially to herself, just as the others, vast curvature sending femme sailing about the terra firma. Gravity embellishes upon femme's silken ivory tresses, sending them falling gracefully from bodice. Amber spheres glisten in the twilight. Pelt shines a silvery sheen as lithe muscles ripple underneath stretched canvas. She stops suddenly, and begins to dig, reaching water... After she took in her fill, femme whistled for the rest of the harem, knowing they must be parched. Lappetts stretch forward, attentive to all around her. Waiting for them to approach.
