Review: Misty Bay

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I had noticed Misty when I first joined TER early last year. I saw her posts on the national boards and thought she was a celebrity. I was on the West coast at the time. Little did I know that a year and a half later I would finally get a chance to meet this delightful lady. About 3 months ago I heard that she would be retiring and I dropped her a note telling her I hoped to have a chance to meet with her before she left. I asked her about getting screening done so that we had that out of the way. I quickly received a note back from her that was very encouraging. Finally with just a couple of weeks left I contacted her to set up a time and she was very responsive. We exchanged emails, and then decided on a time. She emailed directions which were perfect. The big day came and I left with what I thought was plenty of time. Wouldn’t you know it? We had our first monsoon of the year, hail and fury and traffic either stopped or slowed so much I thought we were going in reverse. I actually thought about cancelling. I finally arrived at her in call 30 minutes north of the Tampa Airport. I was 15 minutes late and she was quite laid back around it. Her place is immaculate. She loves pets and has dogs and cats but all were put away and there was absolutely no pet odor in the house. Misty did something else that I really appreciated—she shut her cell phone into what I call civilized mode. She is very intelligent and reads a lot. I like smart women and in her conversation her reading showed. I brought her some flowers (which she loves). I also included a good bye card which included a generic good bye / good wishes from her fan base at TER. Guys, we also gave her a jazz CD (Sampler for AIDS relief #17 out of San Francisco). Leave the best for the last, she is strikingly beautiful. Her photos don’t do her justice although they do catch a bit of her sense of whimsy. She was dressed in a very attractive dress that shared her cleavage. Her famous breasts were simultaneously proud and triumphant. They cried to be freed. Or at least a voice inside of me cried to free them. VIP members read on as I went into a dream