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I want my last minutes on earth to be memorable! Is there ANYONE on this
plane who can make me feel like a WOMAN?"
For a moment there is silence. Everyone has forgotten their own
peril. They all stared, riveted, at the desperate woman in the front of
the plane. Then a man
stands up in the rear of the plane. He is gorgeous, tall, built, with
reddish-blond hair and hazel eyes, he starts to walk slowly up the
aisle, unbuttoning his shirt....
......one button at a time
…No one moves.
He removes his shirt.
.....Muscles ripple across his chest
.....he whispers:
......."Here, iron this."
:rofl:
plane who can make me feel like a WOMAN?"
For a moment there is silence. Everyone has forgotten their own
peril. They all stared, riveted, at the desperate woman in the front of
the plane. Then a man
stands up in the rear of the plane. He is gorgeous, tall, built, with
reddish-blond hair and hazel eyes, he starts to walk slowly up the
aisle, unbuttoning his shirt....
......one button at a time
…No one moves.
He removes his shirt.
.....Muscles ripple across his chest
.....he whispers:
......."Here, iron this."
:rofl:
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