He looked at her lying there, entranced by her sensuous curves,
her golden glow. But it was her voice that really moved him—sometimes soft and sexy, sometimes wild with abandon. Whatever his mood, she matched it.
He lifted her lovingly to his lips. Tonight they would make beautiful music together. Harry and his trumpet.
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Wednesday, September 21, 2011
Normal For Me
People have been asking about the condition of the skin on my face. I am happy to report that my skin is much better. I feel much better and other than a little redness I look fairly normal. Well, normal for me.
Pearl took this foto of me at the park last week.
I've been helping my girls learn how to ride as well.
They are so cool.
nice shirt, handsome!
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