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Pastimes : May Day, also known as Beltane -- Ignore unavailable to you. Want to Upgrade?

To: Rainy_Day_Woman who wrote (494)	4/25/1999 1:42:00 AM
From: Jorj X Mckie	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 2063

I would be more than happy to come down into the bushes. Just taking a moment to watch the festivities from a prime vantage point. Here is the bloody that I promised..... \o.oo.o/ .\.o.o./ ..\_._/

To: Rainy_Day_Woman who wrote (494)	4/25/1999 2:19:00 AM
From: Druss	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 2063

Sherry--Your plight has moved me. I have a couple bottles of Champagne and strawberries. The wine is chilled of course, the strawberries ripe as can be. What kind of paint is used when one is canvasing for artists? I must regretfully decline to pose for your art class. While I do keep in shape, posing would be hard due to my natural shyness. Druss

To: Rainy_Day_Woman who wrote (494)	4/25/1999 8:20:00 PM
From: Dayuhan	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 2063

My word, I go away for a perfectly wholesome weekend, and what do I find but a veritable orgy... of POSTING, that is. Also that E and Edwarda, who lured me onto this thread with hints of unmentionable delights, have abandoned me utterly and shacked up with - the horror - an artist and an analyst, respectively. I am only thankful that you (who, I may now confess, I truly crept into these premises to pursue) have yet to let any abacus-wielding felines onto your lap, or brush-brandishing artistes into your boudoir. There is of course the fellow with the pitcher following you around, and some imitator with a brush and paint pot, but I can cope with that. The there is the matter of this sundress. Most fetching, I am sure, and the thought of a gentle Beltane breeze sliding it across your shapely form is enough to stir me mightily, but still, a bit much. No matter. Only one letter separates sundress from what I'd like to do with you, and I'm sure we can overcome that initial "s". So slide your sweet soft southern self over here and sit on my lap, darlin', there's a sibilant "s" I need to talk you into dropping.... As Van Morrison once sang: I want to hold you oh so near Nibble on your little ear When that evening sun go down And, I may add, when that morning sun come up.