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					Originally Posted by Johnsson  Bedtime story???  | 
	
 
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					Originally Posted by CatMan4u  Wow now if she was sitting on my lap and me rubbing her thighs I would need a slow hand so I could savor the moment | 
	
 
Catman, your comments are putting ideas in my head! and stirring my creative mind!
Was a month after Christmas, and all through the motel
Not a creature was stirring, except for a mouse
Her stockings were thrown on the floor without care
In hopes no visitors soon would be there
Kindall was snuggled there on my lap
As visions of sugar-plums danced in my head
Her in her thong and I without a cap
Were ready to snuggle for a long winter's night!