i bet you lef the person who interviewed you thinking: WTF???

The white plats and the small Barbie and Ken. Did you bite them first then crush them?

Ummm,

She walked across the hard gym floor. The clicking of her 6 inch white platforms rang incessantly, richocheting through my brain, marching defiantly. My blood roiled, enflamed, thickened. Totally nude except for the meters of hemp binding her in a maze of knots, loops, and curves that accentuated her tattoos. Was that an octopus or orchid winking from between the strands? She owned the place.

She ordered me to hold the knot between her breasts and glared. I leaned up across the desk to reach out for the knot. I pulled hard. She leaned slightly, her eyes glanced down to the floor . . . she raised her left foot . . . held it . . . deviantly swung it down on the wolf spider as it plaintively looked up in vain. The life squeezed out in an instant, it instilled new life in me.


I was redeemed.

Everything you wanted to know about modification but

were afraid to ask...

Cheers!

BTW...What did you two ladies cook?

Wanted to catch ya', Netti, on the PP Cooking show but couldn't figure out how to hook up through (ironically) Cocks Cable in OC.
 Any fellow OC dwellers know the secret code?

OMG, thanks for the link!  I talked to this guy months and months ago, i was quite suprised to see me there when i clicked on the link...lol  I asked him to let me know when the article was done, well i guess it is!!  Thanks for sharing.

Azaria