06-23-03 - 7:18 a.m.
so i'm pleased with myself, you see, because i mustered the ambition to shave my furry legs. and when i point this out to the 'boy, who is absently stroking my knee, he says, in that throaty, sexy, unguarded bedtime drawl;
can't imagine why, darlin'. now all i can feel is soft, silky, delectable... hide.