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  • in reply to: The Caper of the Capricious Coitus #71529
    TightFit74
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      (does anyone have a clue what the origin is of the little button found? Solve the clue for the next episode…)

      in reply to: Mister and Miss Achat Idea #71773
      TightFit74
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        what are the proizes? ;D

        I really like the idea, but like Love, I see limited possibilities for guys to really make a unique appearance..

        for girls, it has been said numerous times that they have too many outfits so that should be easy.. ;)

        in reply to: Tight’s Fits #64982
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          I have offered new male utfits. The sweaters and shorts and spencers. some of them will be in the shop. There is also a male native american outfit. so I think the men are catered well with new designs..

          in reply to: Tight’s Fits #64979
          TightFit74
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            @Beaubelle

            thank you for your kind words.. I've been doing this for a while now, though I was an absolute newb at first..

            The native outfits will be available in the shop soon, I expet. the files are with the devteam already. I would not be surprised if it happened in the next few days..

            in reply to: Photo exhibition #71564
            TightFit74
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              Prias,

              the pictures you uploaded are either marked 'private' or in violation with the tos of the site. Lover got the only glance of it probably. I see the same as Rukya, access denied..

              in reply to: Bachelor Autcion for a good cause #68896
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                I am closing this topic as I can't figure out a way to do it.
                If someone does come up with an idea that is executable, pm me and I will reconsider..

                The idea was nice, but has proved impossible to complete. Thanks everyone for your support

                in reply to: The Caper of the Capricious Coitus #71528
                TightFit74
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                  Captain Mitia leans back in his chair, opens a file and starts reading, our signal to leave the room and get back to work. Jaz and I exchange looks, then leave the office, closing the door behind us. While Jaszmin walks to Rose to check for messages, I walk to my desk and quickly check my mail. There is one email that attracts my attention and with a click I open the message.

                  ‘Lab reports done. Please meet me at office. Need to show something

                  dr. Gracious’

                  When Jaszmin joins me, I let her read the email, which is rewarded with an excited pinch in my sides.

                  “Oh goodie, we get to see dr Gracious at work…”

                  “Then we’d better hurry, donation hour is almost over…”

                  I look at my watch, the hands showing 12:50 pm, and when I look back up, Jaszmin is already charging through the department room. She loves seeing dr. Gracious at work and takes great inspiration from her. That inspiration has often left me breathless, brought to a climax in the most unexpected places, at the most inconvenient times, indulging in the need of Jaszmin to put her newly learned techniques to the test. Not every try was that rewarding though and some I plainly refused. When Jaszmin showed me a pair of clamps that she wanted to put on my balls, I threatened to apply for a different partner. But overall, our little visits to dr. Gracious’donation hour were very satisfying to us both.

                  We can hear soft, muffled sounds coming from the lab office as we enter the small lobby of the crime lab. The room is empty, the volunteers dispursed after the last donation was announced. Without knocking I open the door and step silently inside, Jaszmin pressing in behind me in her eagerness to see. When we step into the room, dr Gracious is leaning forward in her chair, holding the member of her donor firmly in one hand, while the other is massaging his globes. The muffled sounds we heard as we approached the door, are emitted from the officer’s throat, his head leaning back, his eyes closed as he is drifting in pleasure.

                  Dr. Gracious slowly bobs her head up and down, taking his shaft deep into her mouth, her fingers pressing into her lips each time she sucks him in. The officer’s hips are strapped in with leather belts against the wall, keeping him restrained as dr. Gracious draws his donation from him. Jaszmin pushes herself into me, clasping my arm with her fingers while she watches, clearly excited when she sees dr. Gracious’ cheeks collapse. The increased vacuum forces the donor to gasp for air, sharply sucking in his breath, the tug on his member almost painful. Dr. Gracious doesn’t let go once she has him right where she wants him and her head moves back and forth in a steady rhythm, her cheeks collapsing and releasing around him, milking him for his semen.

                  The donor moves his hands down and tries to entangle his fingers in her hair, which is rewarded with a hard tug on his balls and a destructive look from her eyes. Grunting with pain, the punishment for his misconduct, he pulls his hands back and submits to the urgent call for his juices. Dr. Gracious picks up the speed, now only interested in getting her sample as quickly as possible, twirling her tongue around the shaft in her mouth, to give him that final push. As soon as his body starts shocking, she squeezes his testicles and forces him to jet his semen into her mouth.

                  Eager to get finish the procedure, she sucks him dry quickly, then places her lips to a small plastic cup and lets the sample slide in. Quickly she puts a lid on the cup and places it in the freezer below the examination table. When she turns to face her donor, her eyes are still flickering with anger and she raises her hand, the officer crouching in fear.

                  “Get untied and leave. I don’t want to see either of your heads in the near future. No touching!”

                  As the officer leaves in silence, she bring her pinky to the corner of her mouth and whipes off the last drop of his donation, sucking the fluid from her finger in clear delight.

                  “Such a shame he couldn’t keep his hands to himself. His semen is first class.. You should have a go at him Jaz…”

                  Jaz’s cheeks blush bright red, making her look at the floor, stepping away from me which causes dr. Gracious to smile.

                  “Oh I know Jaz… But let’s get to business. There are 2 things I wanted to show you. One, remember the torn piece of newspaper? Besides the scribbling, we found something else. A fibre attached to the rips of the paper. Mass spec showed it as alpaca wool, dyed blue..”

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                  She walks towards the mircoscope, adjusts the lenses and nods with her head at me. I lean in and focus, finding the blue fibre isolated in clear resin. The shape and edges irregular, frayed, betraying the natural origin. The color blue a shade of aqua, clear, vibrant, as if the fibre is brandnew. I lean back and offer Jaz a look, but am answered with aquick shake of her head. Microscopes make her dizzy. I turn back to dr. Gracious who has opened an evidence box and is feeling around until she finds what she’s looking for.

                  “And number 2, dr Gracious?”

                  Just as I open my mouth, she lets out a sigh of relief and pull out a small evidence bag, with inside what looks like a grey button. She places it on the examination table and pulls the lighted lense above it.

                  “I just found it amongst the numerous swabs. We found 9 seperate dna-profiles and determined all bodily fluids you can imagine. Saliva, semen, female juices, sweat and even some blood. Somebody got a cut when opening a champagne bottle. But this is what might interest you..”

                  On the table is a small, grey button with the text ‘20 mm’ imprinted on it…

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                  in reply to: The Caper of the Capricious Coitus #71527
                  TightFit74
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                    With quick, nimble fingers, the doctor lets the piece of paper slip into an evidence bag, marks the location where it was found and adds it to the pile of other evidence that has been collected so far. The deck is starting to empty some, most techs are finishing up their work, though there presence made the mess on the boat bigger as it was. Everywhere smudges of finger print powder can be seen, all cupboards have been emptied and not by the most gentle hands. Slowly I let my hands go through a pile of finer clothes, finding a huge collection of panties and bra’s. Holding the smallest piece of cloth ever intended to hug the hips of a woman in the air, winking at Jaz, I turn towards dr. Gracious.

                    “Janice, who are the owners of the boat? I think it would be good to interview them. Have they been notified yet?”

                    “Yes Jonathan, we were able to reach mrs Lola Temperance. The boat belongs to the famous and filthy rich Baz Temperance. He is unfortunately unreachable. Even his wife could not tell us where he was. Makes you wonder.. Jonathan, a hint of advice when you see her? She’s known around the marina as a cougar, don’t get blinded by her charm”

                    “Oh, I’ll make sure he keeps his eyes at the right height dr Gracious”

                    Jaszmin steps in, squeezes both my cheeks with her fingers, telling me with her eyes that I’d better behave like a good boy while she tugs the panties from my fingers. I smirk, though she has always told me that I could do whatever I wanted, with whoever I wanted, I know the feeling of envie is not strange to her and she has pressured me before to let a woman slip from my fingers. “I’m just protecting your heart, Johnny-boy’ she said when she forced me to break up with a girl I just started dating. She had her way of not letting me have any choice in the matter.

                    “I think that is a wise thing to do Jaszmin. From what I understand, mrs. Lola does not take no for an answer. Now, I think I told you everything there is to know for now. Meet me back at the lab this afternoon and I will be able to tell more about the events that took place here last night”

                    Without wasting another moment, she turns with a smile and leaves the boat, raining commands down on her techs who instantly shift up a gear and finish their work quickly. Jaszmin starts to walk around the deck, looking at neighbouring boats, the distance to the road and the length of the pier. With at least 8 people present, there must have been some sign of cars left behind. Either at the parking lot or closer to the entrance of the pier.

                    “Johnny, why don’t you get your footing back and check out if they have surveillance cameras at the parking lot. I’ll look around some more and wait for mrs. Temperance to arrive. Girl talk might get us the clues we need to go on with this case. If she sees you, she might be focussed on something else.”

                    With the boat now empty, she slides her hand over my crotch and looks at me seductively, sending shivers through my body, my desire immediatly ignited. Fully aware of the effect she has on me, she places a soft peck on my cheeks, then slaps my butt hard as she sends me off the boat.

                    “Off you go, Johnny.. And don’t come back without a tape of the lot!”

                    “Yes ma’am”

                    I turn and scuffle off, holding my hands tightly squeezed around the railing and slowly making my way back to the gangway. I know she loves it when she can boss me around and I comply to her commands. I feel her eyes in my back until I disappear around the corner and finally make it across the gangway, finally feeling something steady under my feet. I take a few deep breaths while I force the nausea to dissipate my stomach. With the light sway of the boat now banned from my body, I walk down the pier towards the high gate at the entrance, turning my head from side to side, looking for high mounted security cameras.

                    So fixated on my search, I am almost hit by a car as it slides over the gravel that covers the ground in front of the gate to the pier. Startled I jump to the side, catching a brand new mercedes sl convertible in my view. Behind the wheel is a blonde woman, her eyes hidden by a large pair of sunglasses which also cover part of her face, making it impossible to estimate her age. A soft smile curls around her lips as I feel her eyes pierce through the darkened surfaces and slide over my face and body. Apparently pleased by what she sees, her smile widens and she opens the front door. Then she holds out her hand and waits.

                    This must be mrs. Lola Temperance. With a welcoming smile on my lips I walk around the car to her door, take her soft, slender fingers in my hand and help her graciously out of the car. As she lets her left leg slide out first, her short, cream colored skirt hikes further up her thigh, exposing her soft, bare pubic mound, crowned with a little heart-shaped patch of hair. Her lips curl even further upwards as she sees me freeze and lock my eyes in with the sight, then slowly slides out her right leg, closing the gap between her thighs and taking away the breathtaking, tantalising view.

                    “mrs. Lola Temperance? I am detective Strike, in charge of the investigation of the burglary of your ship”

                    “Detective.. nice to meet you. I see you have a keen eye. You know where to look for clues…”

                    Slowly she pushes her sunglasses up into her hair, revealing her soft, aqua-colored eyes. She oozes sexuality as soon as she casts her sultry eyes up to mine, locking me firmly into her gaze. Though time has not left it’s mark noticably, I can tell she’s mid fourties. Her face is smooth, soft, her make up soft and subtle, accentuating the exceptional color of her eyes. Her lips full and luscious, her nose small and delicate, every line in her face adding to the aura of sexuality she carries around her. As she raises herself from her carseat, her slender body stretches, her eyes almost meeting mine in height.

                    She tosses her soft, long blonde hair back in a sensuous flick of her head, then looks at me from the corner of her eyes, showing off her profile. I swear I can almost hear her purr as she inperceptibly turns her body to offer me the best view of her frame and face.

                    “Mrs Temperance, my partner is waiting for you at the ship. I will join you later when I have finished my business here. If you’d be so kind and meet her at the scene of the crime?”

                    “Ofcourse detective, though it is a shame toleave you behind… Such a cutey… A nasty business all this. An orgie I heard? Too bad I wasn’t present there myself.”

                    She coos the words at me, keeping my eyes locked in with hers to vadem the effect of her soft, sweet-toned voice while she slowly turns and starts to walk down the pier. Half way down the wooden structure, she halts, turns slightly and casts a shattering look of desire at me, then continous her gracious walk towards the ship. When I am able to tear my eyes off the slender figure of mrs. Temperance, I see Jaz stand aft of the ship, her arms crossed over her chest and I can feel the look she gives me. With a cheeky smile on my face I wave, turn and walk towards the small office building at the entrance of the parking lot.

                    “Mrs Temperance, how valliant of you to let us have some of your time”

                    Jaszmin’s voice sounds cold, professional, unlike her normal warm tone, her eyes stare directly into the aqua eyes of mrs Temperance, where they are met with a sultry, softening look.

                    “Now now sweetie, I was just toying with your partner a little, nothing to be nerveous about”

                    Flawlessly mrs Temperance judges the welcome she receives from Jaszmin while she slowly walks around her, her eyes shamelessly sliding over the well-proportioned body of my partner. Used to getting attention from both men and women, Jaszmin doesn’t flinch and answers the sultry look of mrs Temperance with a cool, professional glance.

                    “I’m not worried mrs. Temperance. I would like to ask you some questions if you don’t mind? Just to establish some facts. When was the last time you spent time at the ‘Mathilda’?”

                    “I was here yesterday during the day, but I left at around 8 pm. I wasn’t planning on returning to the Mathilda for another night at least”

                    mrs. Lola’s eyes start to sparkle and lips curl into a seductive smile while she keeps circling Jaszmin. My partner, patient and not quickly thrown off, waits patiently until mrs. Temperance moves in front of her to ask the next question.

                    “Where did you spend the night mrs Temperance? And where was the crew last night? Aren’t they supposed to be on board?”

                    The sparkle intensifies and nipples start to peak underneath the sheer fabric of a peach-pink blouse as mrs Temperance steps in closer to Jaszmin, almost dragging her body along her back, having circled around her again. Her voice is warm and husky when she brings her mouth close to Jaszmin’s ear.

                    “I don’t think it is a secret that I was present at a Gala at the Achat Palace Hotel. But with who I spent the night with, seems irrelevant to the investigation. I can tell you though, that I didn’t get much sleep.”

                    Jaszmin takes a step back unconsciously as the chest of mrs Temperance is dragged along her arm, noticing the hardness of the nipples underneath the silky fabric. Although she is used to women making advances, the intensity of the flirtatious mrs. Temperance makes her cheeks blushed.

                    “The crew I gave the night off, as I wasn’t due to be back for another day. I will send the captain to headquarters today, to make a statement. I am sure they spent the night at the Achat Bar&Grill. It’s the hottest place in town.’

                    “Do you know where we might find your husband”

                    Creating a little more distance, keeping mrs. Temperance in the corner she slid into, Jaszmin takes control of the conversation which evokes an immediate reactions in mrs. Temperance. Her look turns cold, the slow, prowling circle is abruptly broken off and a coolness breezes over the aft deck of the ‘Mathilda’.

                    “The bastard is probably in the cabin, shagging his slutty secretary.”

                    The words are spat out and dangerous flashes of lighting flicker in her eyes of mrs. Lola.

                    “Here’s his number. If there’s nothing else, I’d like to get in touch with the captain and have this mess cleaned up. Until then you can reach me at the Achat Palace Hotel.”

                    Without casting another look on Jaszmin, mrs. Temperance turns on her 6 inch heels and charges off the ship, leaving Jaszmin stunned behind. Having just left the marina office, I walk towards the gate of pier 69 when I see the blonde fox charging down the pier, seeing her slow down as soon as she spots me. She adjusts her hair and walks up to me with a blinding smile on her face. With a finger twirled in her hair, she looks at me, letting her hand run down along the collar of my jacket.

                    “Call me at the Palace Hotel, detective, if you want to submit me to an intensive cross examination… But leave your partner at the precinct.”

                    With a toss of her hair she passes me, enters her car and speeds off, casting a seductive smile at me from under her sunglasses,  leaving me behind in a cloud dust. Rubbing the dust from my face and my eyes, I slowly start to walk back to the ‘Mathilda’, reluctant to go on board again. But as I arrive at the gangway, Jaszmin is already waiting for me, leaning relaxed against the railing, a victorious smile around her luscious lips.

                    “What did you say to here?”

                    Jaszmin smiles and bumps into my shoulder as she steps passed me. She turns her head as she starts heading back to the car.

                    “I asked where her husband is. That’s all…”

                    Shrugging my shoulders, not understanding what it means, I follow right behind her, admiring the soft wobble of her buttocks, tightly stretched over by a short skirt, allowing her long legs to show themselves in their glory. When we arrive at the car, she turns and casts a destructive look at me, all too aware of my open admiration of her backside. But then a smile breaks through and she leans in for a quick kiss on my cheeks

                    “Naughty Johnny… We’d better check in with the chief and then meet up with dr Gracious.”

                    “Isn’t it her weekly donation hour today?”

                    “Yes, I think it is.. But has it ever stopped us from swinging by her place? I wonder who the lucky cop is today.”

                    Dr Gracious experiments with facial creams in her spare time, using semen as the main ingredient. She conducted her experiments in the NSPD crime lab, having demonstrated her methods of collecting her samples very convincingly to the Major. She insists on oral withdrawl, claiming she uses her oral and olfactory senses to determine the quality of the donation, but in fact she really loves giving a blowjob. Her weekly donation hour was usually overcrowded with cops ‘taking a break’ and she tried to alternate as much as possible, ‘to get good reference samples’.

                    On our way back from the marina, Jaszmin filled me in on the conversation she had with mrs. Temperance and I showed her a disc with the images of the night of the burglary and informed her of my run in with mrs. Lola.

                    “Be honest Johnny-boy, are you going to call this cougar? I am sure she told you to…”

                    “She did and I am still considering.”

                    I knew this would drive Jaszmin crazy and she would try to kill me with her silence, but it also gave me some time to think and concentrate on traffic. The lazy town had woken up and the sun had climbed quite a bit in the sky, promising a scorching hot day. No wonder half the population was still awake deep into the night.

                    ***

                    Location: Headquarters NSPD, 12:30 pm

                    After signing in at the front desk and admitting the disc with the footage of the surveilance cameras into evidence, we walk up to our department and step into the office of Captain Mitia. His ice cold blue eyes pierce into mine as I lump down on the chair in front of him. Refusing air conditioning in his office, believing that mankind should not influence the weather outside and should just suck it up, big dark circles had already formed under his arms and droplets of sweat had started beading and collecting in his brushy eye browes.

                    “I see you both survived a meeting with mrs. Temperance? When is she expecting you in her bed, Johnny?”

                    Except a slight, easily missed sparkle in his eyes, noone could have guessed this was the captain’s attempt at a joke, but knowing him well after 5 years, I learned to appreciate his sense of humor.

                    “I gave her your number chief, told her you are twice the bull I am”

                    “I hope for both our jobs, you didn’t… Mr temperance is a close friend of both the Major and the governor, so keep it cool. What’d ya find?”

                    Only a twitch of his eyes betrayed the joke had landed with the captain, before his look turned back cold and unreadable again. Leaning back aganst the chair, he moves his eyes between me and Jaz, listening carefully to each of our reports.

                    “dr. Gracious reported to me she had found out what the scribbles on the piece of newspaper mean. It’s a meeting at the Bar & Grill, this next Friday, a very easy encryption method used. I think one of you should check out the bar, before we do a stake out. Venice, that’s your thing. Johnny here is too well known around town. He’ll be spotted right away”

                    I nod, I know most of the underground world of Achat City and it knows me. I’ve spent many hours in bars and clubs, in back alleys, waiting for snitches or subjects to show up. I have connections through out town, which is helpful and a pain at the same time. I hear Jaszmin answer, standing behind me, her hands on her back, pushing her chest forward as always, hoping to catch the captain glancing at her cleavage.

                    “Yes sir, I will go there tonight, when the regulars have arrived.”

                    “Good, Strike, you will be here and look at those security cams. See what you can find out. And it would be a good idea to have a chat with mr Temperance in the next few days. I understand he likes being around good looking women, so you might be able to warm him up, but Venice, keep in mind that cautiousness is key.”

                    in reply to: Books, Books, and More Books #23997
                    TightFit74
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                      'Sword of Truth' is the first book of ten.. and each part is better as the last one.. I read the whole saga (took a few years) and was amazed with the complexness of the story..

                      in reply to: Marilyn’s Fashion Designs #69845
                      TightFit74
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                        I'm not disagreeing that licking through clothes is silly, I'm trying to point out that it deserves to be in a different thread or topic. The way it was mentioned, it diminished the value of the compliment you gave first.
                        Imho giving someone a compliment should be detached from feelings about a different part of the game. feedback on the outfit would be, I am certain, appreciated by Marilyn or anyone for that matter. Your compliment lost its worth this way..

                        in reply to: Books, Books, and More Books #23995
                        TightFit74
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                          For Fantasy lovers, I'd recommend Lord of the Rings ofcourse, but for those that love thick books, with lots of twists, plots and turns over a course of 10 books, I'd advice the series of Terry Goodkind. I'm not sure what the title of the saga is, but translated from dutch, it would be “the ten laws of Magic'. I'm sure someone will add the saga's title in english if I got it wrong? :) thanks in advance

                          in reply to: Forum Game. Anagram. Riddle: Letter chaos #62436
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                            TANGOS COLLARING CEREMONY

                            :) am I getting good at this, or are you losing it Brandy? :P

                            next one, should be easy.. well, it's my level anyway.. *grins*

                            TIPP TING DUD, 2 words. 7 & 4 letters. Clue: something the guys, and some girls, will love watching… ;D

                            _ _ _ _ _ _ _   _ _ _ _

                            ::) duh.. silly me… thanks Blue ;D Clue is altered, but I think you could have guessed it anyway.. ;)

                            in reply to: Marilyn’s Fashion Designs #69842
                            TightFit74
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                              really nice underwear , sad to be forced to wear them in street clothing

                              I don't think that Marilyn can change that, or that it has anything to do with the quality of her work…

                              in reply to: The Achat Bar & Grill . ( AB&G ) #66597
                              TightFit74
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                                Before OnlyGuessed replies, I take her hand, place a kiss on her wrist and lean in to whisper in her ear.

                                “There's one quick thing I have to do first..”

                                Without further ado I walk up to the mic which was just elft by LydiaRose. I turn to the country boys, wink at them then cough, asking for attention of the people at the Bar.

                                “Friends, old and new.. We're all here to have fun wíth eachother.. And for that I wanted to offer some advice, advice from someone much wiser as I am… Hope you'll get the drift…”

                                The music starts playing and with my deep voice I start the song.

                                Ladies and Gentlemen of the class of ’99

                                If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be it. The long term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by scientists whereas the rest of my advice has no basis more reliable than my own meandering
                                experience…

                                I will dispense this advice now.

                                Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth;
                                oh nevermind; you will not understand the power and beauty of your youth until they have faded.

                                But trust me, in 20 years you’ll look back at photos of yourself and recall in a way you can’t grasp now how much possibility lay before you and how fabulous you really looked….
                                You’re not as fat as you imagine.

                                Don’t worry about the future; or worry, but know that worrying is as effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing bubblegum. The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that never crossed your worried mind; the kind that blindside you at 4pm on some idle Tuesday.

                                Do one thing everyday that scares you

                                Sing

                                Don’t be reckless with other people’s hearts, don’t put up with people who are reckless with yours.

                                Floss

                                Don’t waste your time on jealousy; sometimes you’re ahead, sometimes you’re behind… the race is long, and in the end, it’s only with yourself.

                                Remember the compliments you receive, forget the insults; if you succeed in doing this, tell me how.

                                Keep your old love letters, throw away your old bank statements.

                                Stretch

                                Don’t feel guilty if you don’t know what you want to do with your life…the most interesting people I know didn’t know at 22 what they wanted to do with their lives, some of the most interesting 40 year olds I know still don’t.

                                Get plenty of calcium.

                                Be kind to your knees, you’ll miss them when they’re gone.

                                Maybe you’ll marry, maybe you won’t, maybe you’ll have children,maybe you won’t, maybe you’ll divorce at 40, maybe you’ll dance the funky chicken on your 75th wedding anniversary…what ever you do, don’t
                                congratulate yourself too much or berate yourself either – your choices are half chance, so are everybody else’s.

                                Enjoy your body, use it every way you can…don’t be afraid of it, or what other people think of it, it’s the greatest instrument you’ll ever own..

                                Dance… even if you have nowhere to do it but in your own living room.

                                Read the directions, even if you don’t follow them.

                                Do NOT read beauty magazines, they will only make you feel ugly.

                                Get to know your parents, you never know when they’ll be gone for good. Be nice to your siblings; they are the best link to your past and the people most likely to stick with you in the future. Understand that friends come and go,but for the precious few you should hold on. Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography and lifestyle because the older you get, the more you need the people you knew when you were young.

                                Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard;
                                live in Northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft.

                                Travel.
                                Accept certain inalienable truths, prices will rise, politicians will philander, you too will get old, and when you do you’ll fantasize that when you were young prices were reasonable, politicians were noble and children respected their elders.

                                Respect your elders.

                                Don’t expect anyone else to support you. Maybe you have a trust fund, maybe you have a wealthy spouse; but you never know when either one might run out.

                                Don’t mess too much with your hair, or by the time you're 40, it will look 85.

                                Be careful whose advice you buy, but, be patient with those who supply it. Advice is a form of nostalgia, dispensing it is a way of fishing the past from the disposal, wiping it off, painting over the ugly parts and recycling it for more than it’s worth.

                                But trust me on the sunscreen…

                                I turn and leave the stage, returning to the table in the corner and joining OnlyGuessed again.

                                in reply to: Beaubelle. Beau Peeps Fashion. #71499
                                TightFit74
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                                  Welcome Beaubelle

                                  your designs are already great… :)

                                  for all the info on designing clothes, and for downloading the uv-maps for all the outfits available, please visit this topic. All info you need is on the first age and I would be happy to help out with any questions. Keep up the good work

                                  https://funnyadultgamesplay.com/forum/index.php/topic,473.0.html

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