Based on "Winter" by William ShakespeareWhen ghastly melons guard the door,And coloured sugars come by the bag,And fields of grass wear green no more,And leaves begin to wilt and sag. When the bones of nature litter our floor,Then Jack grows into a witchly hag,Makeup and wig Come out at last, While greedy children knock at the gate.When days grow short and nights grow long,And teen athletic games take place,And ravens nightly croak their song,And orange and black adorn. .. the weight of suffocation on the chest that suggested could easily represent the weight of her seducer as she lays beneath him, pinned to the bed.... submitting to his desire to claim her body... to use it for pleasure... to violate her in the most personal way and claim her as his own.” As he spoke he leaned in closer to her, his body touching the side of hers and his words becoming a hot moist whisper in her ears. “Imagine that feeling... being claimed... surrendering... the pleasure that. "I reply, "Of course. Can I use your phone to call the taxi driver?"He replies, "Sure, let me go out and get the miles off the car and I will be right back inside to let you know what the charges are."He goes out to the car, I look at Liz who is literally beaming and remark, "Liz! I've never seen you look more beautiful than you do right now."Liz gives me an evil look and teases, "Bernie it's talking like that got me preggers in the first place."I tease her right back and suggest, "I thought it.Read More
