<font color=white>*^*She ran a hand down his chest, eyes looking up into his.*^*"Personaly, I prefer to work up a thirst...don't you?"*^*She asked, lifting a brow. Without waiting for an answer she turned on her heels and headed towards the dance floor, stopping by at an empty table to leave her jacket there. Stepping out on the dance floor in her little pleated skirt and her sexy, backless halter she looked like a goddess who had just suddenly apperead. Throwin gher head back, long dark hair gleaming she began to move to the music, hips swaying back and forth to the beat of the song.*^*</font> -- RD Present: The Boardwalk

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Date Posted: Tue, Dec 21 2004, 7:23pm PST
Author: Nastacia
Subject: *^*She ran a hand down his chest, eyes looking up into his.*^*"Personaly, I prefer to work up a thirst...don't you?"*^*She asked, lifting a brow. Without waiting for an answer she turned on her heels and headed towards the dance floor, stopping by at an empty table to leave her jacket there. Stepping out on the dance floor in her little pleated skirt and her sexy, backless halter she looked like a goddess who had just suddenly apperead. Throwin gher head back, long dark hair gleaming she began to move to the music, hips swaying back and forth to the beat of the song.*^*
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