Thursday, October 29, 2009
TAG YOU'RE WRIT!!!!!!!! !!!!VOLUME 2 IS NOW AVAILABLE AT LULU.
http://www.lulu. com/content/ paperback- book/tag- youre-writ- book-2/7850299
Tag! You're Writ, Book 2This writing challenge involves six authors. Author Shara Azod has the pen first and is “tagging” author team Laura Guevara and Dréa Riley. Laura and Dréa tag author Reana Malori. Reana tags author team Jeanie Johnson and Jayha Leigh. And thus, the game begins.
Sunday, October 25, 2009
yes they've done it again.
Laura Guevara and Shara Azod have hit us up with yet another set of steamy tales!
Sweet Submission is available now at
LuLu!!!!!! DO NOT LET THIS PASS YOU BY!!!! or you'll be sorry.
The Dibsing has already begun.
Leita Mallory likes her new job as a mail carrier in the small town of Hartford, TX. Her coworkers are helpful and her route was not that bad. Or so she thought until the day she delivered a package to one Brian Garrett. After working a long night shift, Brian Garrett was ready to kill whoever was ringing his doorbell so early in the morning. Instead he found a very beautiful, very pissed off woman on his doorstep.
Marina Castillo knew nothing about the games adults like to play in the big city. She had no idea what really went on in places like that, nor was she aware she had caught the eye of the club’s owner, Deacon. Deacon was a man of strong appetites. Marina’s sweet innocence screamed that she wasn’t prepared of all the dirty little things he’d like to do to her. He had stayed away, knowing she would probably run screaming if she knew what he wanted from her. But the threat of losing her forever forced his hand. He had to make her his or watch her walk out of his life forever.
Friday, October 9, 2009
a whole lotta new, thats what. Not only did the badazz miss Shara Azod and LiL' G spot Laura Guevara do the thizzle late last month with the release of Cuffed and Spanked, ( and that stuff is what keeps fruit of the loom, hanes, and victoria secret in bidness, i hear tell panty sales is skyrocketing even in the recession)
The Jeanie and Jayha are bringing it strong with a grip of hot and sexy with The One Who Got Sway and those chics turned right smack dab around and teamed up with both myself (DUH Don't act new, ITS ME DREA!!!!) and Laura for Volume One of the Tag! You're Writ. series...say what?? I know your eye hustling all those dips and and bumps to the left!!!
Drool Away. I wont tell...at first. LMAO.
Anyway, if you've picked any of these up then chat at us about. Leave your comments here or hit us up at the spot
and let us know what you think.
KEEP YOUR EYES ON THIS BLOG FOR UPDATES AND INFO! You don't want to miss out!!!
Sunday, September 13, 2009
Dear Kanye,( see i was respectful cuz i started to call you by the same name all the other people are using...aka sorry mf'er)
CAN YOU PLEASE STOP SHOWING THE FK OUT EVERY DAYUM WHERE YOU GO?
Now, Mr. West or his people or what ever, that i have your limited self absorbed attention. Let me make this brief.
You are not Jesus,(pronounced GEE SUUUUSSS not HEY SUE). Your are not the re incarnation of Mohamed, Buddha, or any other Saviour of any group of people.
Please keep your ass off TV and out of the public until you learn some basic discretion and manners.
I am calling you out because Lord Knows you have no true friends that would do so.
You are neither feedin'/ fking' or financing me so I have nothing to loose other than some time that I can't get back. But hell I've lost that trying to explain to people that A) you are not my cousin brother homie or friend, B) you are not the epitome of black people... you aren't even close. C) you aren't even the stereo typical black man...black rapper...black American. You just get more air time than anyone else.(Mostly so people who know nothing about black culture other than what the media shows them on TV can say "BOY SEE LOOK AT THE *G*AS ACTING A FOOL AGAIN, THIS IS WHY THEY ARE LIKE THEY ARE, POOR, CAN'T GET JOBS AND EDUCATION"
Please, Mr West pay heed to this.
You keep walking around, tauting yourself as the greatest , best, creme de la creme and yet you constantly prove to yourself and the world that you are not. You're not even mediocre. If you wish to garner the respect of your peers, of people in the world then you have to act in a way that garners true respect. NOW I am not saying go apolo lieing, because apparently you believed what you said. I will have no respect for you on TV with snot running and fake tears flowing choking out a lie. But you should realize that I have no respect for you know.
There is a difference in having haters and being despised.
Celebrities need to look at those around them who've traveled the same path.
There comes a day when you have nothing...no fame no money no entourage. And all the people that you pissed on are in control of your destiny.
That old saying about the people you pass on the way up...yup that's still true. The fall is even harder for those who believe themselves incapable of tripping.
Wednesday, August 5, 2009
As a member of the elite United States Marines Special Forces team Force Recon, James Burckhardt puts his life on the line every time he goes out on a mission to serve his country. Their assignments are dangerous yet critical, but James, along with his Force Recon team lived for them all.
Until he met Carolina.
Carolina de Anda thought she could handle being a military man’s girlfriend; but when James goes off on a mission and she doesn’t hear from him since, Carolina decides enough is enough. Her sister and friends want her to forget he ever existed, yet Carolina knows that’s impossible, especially when James shows up on her doorstep after a year of nothing with more physical and mental scars than he’d had when he’d left.
After a harrowing mission where he was betrayed and taken captive by the Russian mob he’d been sent to infiltrate, James knows he has to wage an even fiercer fight to return to Carolina’s good graces. But when the mob follows James home, it will take him, Carolina, her sister, his best friend, and his team to hold them off. Will James be able to defeat his international foes? Will Carolina surrender to the passion between her and James that cannot be denied?
James remained calm, suppressing his anger. He couldn’t believe she thought she could end their relationship. Anger. Resentment. Those were the reasons why she was talking nonsense.
He could understand and deal with that, but he needed her honesty too. Moving away from the sink, he approached her.
“James you know I’m right. We can’t continue like this—hey, what are you doing?”
He cleared the remaining things away before turning back to her. Pulling out the chair, he sat down and brought her in front of him.
“James, what the hell are you doing?!” she asked again.
“You said last night was closure. Well, I don’t think I have completely found my closure yet.” He could see from her expression that she still didn’t understand he wasn’t going anywhere. Ever.
“That’s too damn bad because I’m done!” Again, she futilely tried to push him away. Bringing her head down, he took her lips in a soft kiss that was completely contrary to how volatile he felt inside.
Taking her lips between his teeth, he tugged until he had her undivided attention. She quit struggling against him, her hands resting on his shoulders. When she opened up to him, he took absolute control of her mouth. His tongue swept in, laying claim to her. She whimpered against him, making him feel invincible, but that wasn’t true. He needed to keep her safe. He needed to keep her by his side.
“Tell me to leave. If you really mean it, tell me now.” He didn’t wait for a response, but instead captured her mouth in another numbing kiss. Drawing back, he waited for her to open her eyes. “Say the words, Carolina, and I will be gone.”
“Damn it, stop kissing me and I will! That’s not fair!” she shouted as she pounded her fists against his bare chest.
“You’re still not telling me to leave,” he goaded.
“Go to hell!” She tried to free herself but, he held on.
“I probably will, but I’m not going yet. If you want me out of your life, say the words, Carolina. If you don’t, then I’m going to fuck you on this table.” Her pupils dilated; her breathing hitched; her chest heaved. “After we’re done, we’re going to have another shower and then pack. You’re going to be staying at my house since it’s more secure than your apartment. So, decide now. Either tell me to leave or let me fuck you. It’s your choice.”
That was laughable. She didn’t have one.
“What do you mean ‘pack’? I’m not going anywhere! The only one leaving is you!” She’d finally given up on fighting him, no doubt realizing she wasn’t going to win a battle of strength with him.
“Don’t dance around the question, Carolina, or is your silence all the answer I need? If that’s so, then we’re done talking.”
Friday, July 10, 2009
July is looking to be a busy month for me. I have several author interviews, chats, and a guest blog lined up. I will be sending out reminders closer to the dates so I hope everyone has a chance to check them out.
I have also finished a story called A Little Sexting for Shara's Naughty Bites. So be on the lookout for the next installment
Still excited about finishing my first long book to date! I will be posting an excerpt and more about it soon but this is a story about James Burckhardt, special ops, and Carolina de Anda. I hope you guys will enjoy!
For those who liked Weekend Chase, Raúl San Angel's story, Weekend Auction, is close to being done and going to be submitted to RRP for their review.
Oh and Weekend Chase is holding steady at #10 on the Erotic Romance Bestsellers List over at RRP!
Thanks for everyone who has bought a copy!!!
Sunday, April 26, 2009
So as most of you know I have spoken recently about moments of self-realization and soul searching. The whole what is my purpose kind of thing. And some thoughts have been floating through my mind for the last several months...year really; Thoughts along the lines of you know "What are you really contributing to the world? What can you do to be pro active? How can you have a bigger and more positive social prescence in the world. How can you make a difference."
I've come up with several answers for myself and rarely have I ever inacted even one motion. Periodically I bake for a local homeless shelter but thats sporadic. I bump my gums with people on line all the time. But nothing I really felt was pushing me into that life changing moment; the moment where i could say "wow i make a difference." I still feel i haven't reached or even scratched my potential.
Anyway I posted earlier a link to a youtube video, where a very lovely Lady (DIVA) was really reading the riot act, She wanted to make sure she addressed and issue with her LBGT and Black community and at first the words tickled the shit of me, so I posted it. But when I stopped and listened to what was honestly being said I was standing with my fist in the air (3am on the phone with Becca both of us just playing it over and over again). I reposted it again with a message asking everyone to view it. ( I hope you all did) I really felt what she was saying. So I looked for other videos by her and was moved by the video she just did friday. I am going to touch on it briefly and give you all the link here (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LoXaaB9mjSM&feature=channel_page) Basicly after she posted her Sermon she had a movement within her, she didn't disclose the whole thing but i bet we see a more serious and charitable, socially aware educational page from her. I subscribed because I am entrigued. BUT any she linked to some really good videos, people who vlog with very strong messages. I hope you guys take a moment to see some of them. I am going to post a couple that really struck me here.
But now I say all that to say this. For a long time Jayha and I have talked about how we as a group often do what we know other groups have/will not. We do it all, we talk about it all. From LBGT rights to republicans vrs dems to sports to womens rights and sex positions. Some times when the subject is foreign or uncomfortable there is noticably less conversation. ie the politics debates between Randall and Shara. I think that we should have more of those kind of conversations. If your like me you know jack shyt about politics, you may have a point of view, but you aren't like a polysci mgr either. I learn from those discussions. We all should learn.
I think as a group of very socially aware and strong women/men we should be doing more of that.
I am hoping to start slowly integrating some more talks on things of that nature. If not on the joint pages (depends on the actual owners and participation) but for sure on mine and laura's page and blog.
I'd like by then end of this year for us as a group to find a way together to be more vocal, more inspiring to other people...maybe doing an online campaign to mentor people. We have a great charitable outlet in adopting the library where Mrs Scales works, but can we maybe do more. I am asking you guys to hit me up and give me some Ideas.
You know maybe we can do a Posse bake sale to benifit a food bank or a clothes drive where we pick a homeless or women's shelter that we can help.
Also I am going to make a few quick revalations about Drea and I will accept some ribbing but I want you guys for the most part to take me seriously. I am going to start with the big one, because I think its important for some people(lurkers) to maybe understand. And for some newbies too. You guys sometimes see the more serious side of me but most of you know me as the happy go lucky, new puppy( hi von hi ro lmao). A lot of people tend to think something is just wrong and i am on the edge of the roof top when I am more serious (good looking out von LMAO).
I am very opinionated. Sometimes to the point that I may come off as uneducated and Immature. If at any point in time I voice my opinion and it bothers you or insults you, I encourage you to email me and let me know. Know that I am not being intentionally ugly. If I was/am I will usually say so before I go off on what ever tangent and my spelling, grammar and syntax will be a whole heck of a lot better than normal. I give advice and opinions and I take advice and opinions. If i don't have something to say on a topic I will pretty much keep my mouth shut.
I am not a raging Homophobic (sounds a lot like Clinton saying he wasn't with Monica, I know) at least not in the traditional kill 'em all and flush the toilet since that lines most prejudice. I have a strong since of sexual awarness and I tend to voice my prefrences openly and loudly. I don't happen to like most women periode. Its just me...women and most of you can testify to this, have some of the most dramatic relationships on earth with themselves and with each other. We are very complicated creatures. There are many reasons for those complications; history, religion, working like dogs, you name it. Until I began socializing on these groups I can honestly say that I didn't socialize with women in general. So yeah I am growing, but back to the not drink hater aid: (and this is specifically for a lurker) my prefrences seem outrageous and bigger than life because, as the clown of the group I have shared the experience that I've had with needing to exert my prefrences. Some of them in really dramatic "you ain't going to believe this" type fashions. I also don't like swinging, yankies, cold tea thats not sweet, croc shoes, gold and platinum in peoples mouths, spiders, cooked spinach, spinach dip, shady people, child molesters, rapists, pokemon, anal sex, popcorn with out butter, plan tap water and licorice.
Basicly I am like every other person you will ever meet. I can just be over the top at times. I respect people and their difference and even though I may privately freak out or do the cartoon eyes or call my sisters and go "why do they need to tell me about it" I am not knocking/downing anyone and thier choices. DO YOU and Drea will do Drea and we'll probably get on like a house on fire. I will never speak of any one derogatorily and if I do, lord call me on it, pull me a side and say "hey, watch out sistah" I may get my ass on my shoulder, I am human, I know I have in the past and trust me I am working on it.
I am not going to revisit the spiritual thing cuz I am not trying to beat a dead horse unless you know I can procure some hair enhancements (shut up peta i don't like you neither).
NOW all that being said here are some links to the other vlogs I hope you guys take some time to listen to some of them and hear what other folks are doing/hearing/ thinking about the world around us.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xhNwNZH7hRE&feature=channel_page (man speak on it)
http://www.youtube.com/user/Ricodn (so true)
http://www.youtube.com/user/xypowerpop ahhh yes
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jh2KVnYqn3Q&feature=channel_page( i love this one hard i am telling you!!!!!! the absolute BIDNESS YOU HEAR ME THE TRUTH OMG crying....no words)
Thursday, April 16, 2009
ok first let me say...i am guilty as any Texan of towting*sp the states right to succeed. Hell Texan's have been saying that from day one...before the ink was dry... We are like the kid next door, we don't like the rules you make up for mother may i, but your mom makes teh best meatloaf, we ain't going no where...and we dare someone to talk about you and your mom cuz we fighting...you may not fight but we are fighting.(and yes before any of arm chair lawyers shout treason for my post...please go get your self straightened out...Texas actually did retain the right to leave the union, there are hoops loops tapes and trenches to do it but its there, has something to do with the fact that the State was at the time a Sovereign nation and was not sold, conquered or raided into the nation)
and you know as a life long Texan that whole succession thing is a point of pride...we are very independant... very proud... We once did what mostly no state ever did, stand on our own, but it wasn't easy then, and none of us are stupid enought to think it would be a cake walk today. We dibsed America. We love America just as passionatly as we love the history of our state( i liken it to folks saying they weren't born in Texas, but got here as soon as they could, well Texas wasn't born in America, but damned if we ain't bumbrush our way into the joint pdq) more soldiers in the military are from Texas than any other state...not stationed in Texas born in Texas or resided in Texas before entering the service. Its another point of pride, We remember the Alamo cuz that shyt was the bomb and it lets other know that we will fight for our country the same way, we may not have a chance in hell of surviving but every man woman child cow goat and pig will be armed to the gills and we will go down in a blaze of glory and buckshot....
I hope that dems and even republicans who actually love their country and yes this state, believe that we have the ability to rectify our economy and that this is truely the nation that can change the world...i hope they all grow up and grow up soon.
I wonder how Perry thinks Texas will survive...there is no infastructure to support itself, can you imagin importing shyt from texas to arkansas...really now...omg are you really serious gov. big weave...How can you take something so ....you know what i need bail money...really... i do...
ok perry go head take texas...you'll have a bunch of empty house buildings and farm feilds...Texans may speak slow but we are by no means as stupid as Perry wants the world to think we are...oh sure there will be some of yahoos adn dingdongs in Gone with the wind style ghost towns( i reckon a few of them will be yankies)...and most of them will be starved and emaciated because they've never worked the land or raised and slautered a cow...and yeah i am taking my cows and corn and cotton with me...i have a bumper sticker on my truck that says...in case of rapture you can have this truck...well in case of succession you can bet you can have this raggedy piece...
Where will Drea be...Hey, they love me in Vegas.
Saturday, March 28, 2009
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Wednesday, March 18, 2009
YOUR GUY SHOULD HAVE HIS BACK FACING SOMETHING STURDY. HE THEN PICKS YOU UP WITH YOUR THIGHS RESTING ON HIS ARMS AND HIS HANDS HAVE ACCESS TO GET A GOOD GRIP ON YOUR BACKSIDE(A GOOD SQUEEZE NEVER HURT ANYBODY). PLACE YOUR ARMS AROUND HIS NECK, AND STEADY YOURSELF BY PLACING YOUR FEET ON THE STURDY SURFACE BEHIND YOUR GUY.(THE HEIGHT OF THE SURFACE DEPENDS ON YOUR FLEXIBILITY AND WHETHER YOUR GUY NEEDS THAT SURFACE TO HELP HIM BRACE.) THE POSITION ALLOWS YOU TO BOUNCE UP AND DOWN ON HIS PENIS AND HE HELPS BECAUSE HIS ARMS ARE UNDER YOUR THIGHS. THIS ALLOWS FOR YOU TO SET THE PACE, BUT NOT HAVE COMPLETE RESPONSIBILITY IN KEEPING IT UP! THE POSITION ALSO ALLOWS FOR ALL THE RIGHT SPOTS TO HIT EACH OTHER WHICH CAUSES YOU TO HAVE A BETTER AND STRONGER ORGASM!(SUPER HAPPY BONUS!!)
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BEFORE I GO I HAD TO GIVE EXAMPLES OF WHO THIS POSITION WORKS BEST WITH...THERE'S HIM AND OH HE WILL MOST DEFINITELY DO WELL, AND YOU CAN'T FORGET ABOUT THIS GUY!!
AND I THINK PATRICK AND ALL OUR OTHER MALE FRIENDS WOULD LOVE TO HELP THESE LOVELY LADIES WITH THE PICK ME UP AND ANY OTHER UPS THEY NEED AS WELL! LOL!
WELL FOLKS I HOPE YOU HAVE ENJOYED THIS WEEK'S HUMPDAY!! UNTIL NEXT TIME... STAY CLASSY SAN DIEGO! LOL!!
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Closing Doors: A Series of New Beginnings
By Dréa Riley
I’ll bet you saw those words up there and wondered, “what the hell, I just opened this book. How is it the end already?”
I know, the end comes at the end and the middle comes before that. And before that we have the beginning. But sometimes the end isn’t always the end. Sometimes it’s the beginning. The very first step in the journey of a thousdand miles, or two blocks.
I mean weren’t you excited about the end. Seriously, you saw the book. Saw the cover and thought, “boy I wonder what happens to them in the end.” It’s why we read books and watch movies. The middle is fun and dandy, we get to know all about a character and what they do. Who their friends and family are? We watch them grow and change and cheer them on boo their antagonists. But, if we are unsatisfied with the ending, well now, that’s a whole new beast isn’t it. We don’t want the character to be left hanging. All issues need to be resolved by the last period of the last paragraph and make it a happily ever after please, and thank you.
That’s how we all like for the end to—well end. By now you’re probably confused and really questioning some things so I will just go ahead and tell you, there is a happy ending. Take it on faith. Or Take my word. Or skip to the last page. I wouldn’t lie to you. Who am I, you ask? Ahh, there it is, the question I’ve been waiting for. I am Sable Louise St. James. And I know there is a happy ending, because this is my story. This is how my ending became a happy beginning.
The History leason.
Sable Louise St. James was the middle daughter of Winston and Jeanavier St. James. Her sisters are JeanMarie and Diamond consecutively. Don’t let the names fool you. There is no blue blood running through the family tree though if you let her mama tell it, they were related to the Queen. No one rightly knew which Queen that was, no one had ever been brave enough to question Mama St. James to her face. Her word was law. For all her put upon airs, she could be right nasty if you crossed her.
Winston worked the majority of his life in a beef plant. Nightshift. He didn’t pay too much attention to either of the girls as they grew up. Never said much about the differences his wife made between them. Oh he pampered JeanMarie and Diamond more than Sable, but that’s because they were his. They favored mama with their light skin and good hair. Sable took after her daddy, her biological father that is.
He must have been a dark man. Sable always thought that because all her mamas family was real light complexioned. Mama took a great deal of pride in that. And Daddy--well, Winston's family was mostly Native American, so paper bag brown ran long and deep through them.
Sable’s sperm donor, well he had to be dark because she was dark. She had smooth almond colored skin that gets a little blotchy when the weather changes and what the beauticians call “ethinic hair”. Now to hear her sisters tell it, her hair alternated between being a cotton ball and a brill-o pad, but either way it was coarse and short and lacking any shine to it. Her nose was wide and flat and her lips were big enough to fit her face. There was nothing remarkable about her eyes. They were black and evenly situated on either side of her round face. Her brows were full and dark and her short lashes curled thickly into themselves. She’d likely never win any beauty contests but she didn’t scare small children on site either.
At 5’5 Sable was little on the short side and lord knows what kind of obese category the doctors would put her in. She often thought she could get away with claiming to be curvy, or voluptuous or any of those other sexy sounding adjectives, but Sable was the kind of girl to call a spade a spade. She was fat. With an F not a PH or any fun acronym to follow it. Sure, it bothered her, but not enough for her to rush out and join a gym. And since she wasn’t really in the market for a man, well, she guess that statement said it all. Sable wasn’t catching anything but a cold. Her girlfriends would say she was not catching because she didn’t take pride in herself. All the extra weight is not helping her cause. Though, mostly they told her to just get out there. Dress up a little. Smile more often. Sable was not a smiler. That’s not saying she walked around frowning all the time, but she just didn’t smile.
If she were being witty she’d say something back like “I am not fat, I am pleasantly, plump” or “this is just cushion for the pushin’, real men love curves.” She often had a come back to any suggestion about her love life or lack their of. She loved her friends and hated that the worried over her, but Sable was used to being in the back ground. And at nearly thirty years old, she wasn’t sure that the spot light was for her.
No, Sable didn’t want to be the center of attention. What she did want however was to be carefree. She wanted to enjoy life, not just exist.
Looking into the mirror, she tipped her head this way and that. Squinting, then opening her eye’s wide. She took inventory of all her features. Noted that if she sucked her tummy in just a bit and pulled her shoulder back she kinda had what could maybe someday be considered a shape.
Sighing deeply and gasping for air. She mentally chastised herself. “Yeah, since round is a shape you qualify. Stop playing, you ain’t starting no exercising and will switch doctors in a heartbeat if they tell you to stop eating fried foods.”
“I know that’s right” she spoke to herself, “but it would be nice to …” she let the sentence fall short. Sable had stopped wishing for life to be different when she was in junior high. Her mama was right. She was meant to be plane. Her sister’s were the smart, beautiful ones. She was just Sable. Simple and brown. Ten years ago the thought would have made Sable cry. She hadn’t cried since her mamma had finally died.
Standing at the foot of her mother’s death bed, she’d watched as her mama had held her sisters hand’s and spoke to them each. She’d told them how proud of them she was and how beautiful they were. She’d told them how much she’d always loved them. She’d had no words for Sable. Sable, who’d given up her education to come home and care for her ailing mother. Sable who’d worked two jobs to pay for the medicine that she’d needed, because Winston had left them for his mistress years and years before. No comfort for Sable, forged letters from her sisters when the refused to come home to even visit the deathly woman. Sable, who had been the one to feed and bathe her when she couldn’t do so on her own. NO, Jeanavier, had left this world with a sneer on her face and a look of distaste in her eyes. She’d never a day in her life shown Sable any love, and even in death, she stayed true to her form.
Shaking off the cobwebs of memory, Sable artfully tied a silk scarf in her hair and grabbed her car keys. Memories almost always did two things for Sable. Made her sad and late for work. She hurried from her tiny bedroom grabbing a demin jacket along the way. It didn’t take her long to exit and lock her tiny apartment. Moments after that, she was in her tiny used compact and heady for her job. At least at work she could listen to the happenings of her co-workers and friends lives and for a few moments not dwell on hers.
Yeah I know they are Australian Footballers and......, so what?!
Patrick can have the basketball ladies....
I could give you some fine dining tips but why bother... so here's how it's gonna go down.
Folks are either watching basketball or watching folks watch basketball...so just grin and bare it. If that is an impossibility then you should check out the newest releases http://stores.lulu.com/store.php?fAcctID=1374620
Shara and RaeLynn came out of left field with this tasty lil bite
(HEY THIS IS DREA...SO THIS WAS A NICE TUESDAY YES? oh Yes this is nice this is so nice also if you can hope over to shara's place and check out the clit/cock teaser...BRITTS PROCECTOR...as the Offical BRAT...let me tell you that it is smokin'!!!!!!)
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Monday, March 16, 2009
So with out much more chatty chat from me...here is a montoge*sp of MISS BECCA"S HUMPDAYS
LETS start with feburary 4th cuz Becca left me to do it...boy howdy...was there some diverse convo over my pick...check it out over at our yahoo group.
We had to vote on several positions because stephie, pat and aunt donna were having issues with stepping out of the box.
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/drea_riley_and_laura_guevara (pat and steph had length and butt size issues and auntie donna was concerned with entrance issues with this one)
HEY GUYS REBECCA IS OUT FOR A MIN. SO TODAY I am bringing you hump day.
Bumper Cars is the Rear Entry position with the giver on top but facing the receiver's feet. Getting into the position is a little trickier than usual. The receiver lies face-down on the bed and has the giver lay on top of them. As the position will put the penis at an unusual angle from the giver's body (i.e. pointing downwards) care should be taken to not strain the penis further than it is comfortably capable of flexing!
(auntie donna said you could die from boobspexiation doing this one darn it i lost the picture...but think wheel barrow races...)
Do you remember having wheelbarrow races in elementary school? The Wheelbarrow sex position is a lot more fun because you can have sex at the same time! To get into the position, the receiver should get on all fours and have their partner pick them up by the waist.
Alternatively, if the receiver is fit, you may want to reverse the position by having the receiver start in a Bridge position instead.
I forget what we finally settled on but i am sure it was a simple straigh to the point kinda thing...hey some times simple fucks are the most passionate ones anyway\
Now Feb 11th was you decided day...and ALLey Cat Had every body talking about the mixer, grider vibrator, ....now this is no toy ladies and gents this is a man doing what a loose spinned swivel hip dancer can do, but better and more....naked YUP insert tab a in to slot a(or b if you get down like that) whilst tab a is thrusting...operator should swivel, stir and shimmey making sure to stimulate all of the insides of the slot....sounds like a recipe for fun to me!!!!!!!!!Feb 18th Becca must a have been ready for a HIGH SEA ADVENTURE cuz chic had us covering one eye and wondering what the heck she'd read or watched the night before
HI EVERYONE HI!!
Welcome to another HUMPDAY me find mateys!! ARRRRGGGG!!! I know, I know... but when your Humpday position is named Pirate's Bounty what else could I do! And to find this treasure map background... COME ON! LOL! I must say this particular position is bountiful not only for the pirates of our group. What's really great about sex101info.com is they don't mind breaking it down. You can't help but love em! So please click on the link below to get your Humpday fix and knowledge of how to receive your Pirate's Bounty!! And ye best be doing what I say or its walking the plank with ya! ARRRRGGG!! LOL!! I had to do it one more time!!!
THE nextWednesday Becca was sick...so we all "thankfully" took a break from trying to bend our leggs in ways that well frankly...some of us shouldn't be trying LMAO
BUT WAIT SHE CAME BACK
with the DEEP STICK(NSFW) and pictures to get us all in the mood for it.
Hey Hey Hey,
Welcome to another Humpday!!
Today's Humpday subject name pretty much speaks for itself. Below is the link to learn how to get your stick good and deep. Enjoy!!
Here's a little something to keep our friends on the East Coast a little hot under the collar!! They definitely need it with all the snow they have been
getting!! The rest of us just like looking
I Love a man in kilt!!
wow OH wow
Dont worry boys, she didn't forget you....
And for my boy Patrick I have these lovely ladies...Just wanted them to bigger for you. I know you are resting so I didn't want you to have to strain to see! I know I'm the bestest right! LOL!!
Until next time folks!
BOY THAT"S A WHOLE LOTTA ASS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!BOY its a good think chica was feeling out of sorts last week too...man i dunno if can take it. i needed another break,
But never fear, our Miss Becca will be back Wednesday with another preztle maker for us to get broke up trying, or dreaming or thinking about....man makes me wanna take a yoga class or something!!!
Hello All, I am not really feeling well today so, let's keep it brief...., in fact let me add on to Stephanie's Man-Day and give you some eye-gasms and drop a Von-tastic "CLEARLY"..., cause we are having a scrumptious moment..,
2 tablespoons chopped celery
2 tablespoons chopped onion
2 tablespoons butter or margarine, divided
1/2 cup seasoned stuffing croutons
3 tablespoons milk
1 teaspoon minced fresh parsley
1/4 teaspoon paprika
1/8 teaspoon salt
1/8 teaspoon pepper
2 (1-inch thick) boneless pork loin chops
3/4 cup beef broth
1 tablespoon cornstarch
2 tablespoons cold water
In a skillet, saute celery and onion in 1 tablespoon butter until tender. Transfer to a bowl. Add croutons, milk, parsley, paprika, salt and pepper. Cut a pocket in each pork chop; fill with stuffing.
In a skillet, brown chops in remaining butter. Transfer to a greased 9-in. square baking dish. pour broth into dish. Cover and bake at 350 degrees F for 30-35 minute or until a meat thermometer reads 160 degrees F. Remove chops and keep warm.
Pour the pan drippings into a saucepan; bring to a boil. Combine cornstarch and water until smooth; gradually stir into drippings. Cook and stir for 2 minutes or until thickened. Serve with the pork chops.
Well Hello All,
I am presently snowed in, all I have is cloudy overcast and a white coating over all that I survey....,
It is Tastey Tuesday..., my question for y'all is..., what would make all that white tastey?
Well there is all this (back see the above picture), and a crack of , and a little of , or even a side of
But for those looking for something that might be sweet with a cruchy coating served with whipped cream, honey, cinnamon, chocolate, butterscotch, caramel and maybe some cherries....,
How about a dish of.....
Fried Ice Cream
1 quart vanilla ice cream
3 cups crushed cornflakes cereal (plain or honey & nut or even part vanilla wafers)
1 teaspoon ground cinnamon
3 egg whites (or corn syrup)
2 quarts oil for frying
Scoop ice cream into 8 - 1/2 cup sized balls. Place on baking sheet and freeze until firm (over night).
In a shallow dish, combine cornflakes and cinnamon. In another dish, beat egg whites until foamy. Roll ice cream balls in egg whites (or corn syrup), then in cornflakes, covering ice cream completely. Repeat if necessary. Freeze again until firm, 3 hours.
In deep fryer or large, heavy saucepan, heat oil to 375 degrees F (190 degrees C).
Using a basket or slotted spoon, fry ice cream balls 1 or 2 at a time, for 10 to 15 seconds, until golden. Drain quickly on paper towels and serve immediately. Top it all will Carmel, Honey, Chocolate, Butterscotch, Whipped Cream and don't forget the Cherries.
Today's Man~Day is extremely late I know...but a sistah been trying to get her hussle on and find a J-O-B ya heard!
I hope you enjoy what I bring to you today and have a pleasant week....
Quote for this Man~Day Monday:
Monday, March 9, 2009
Let's see what do I have for you all today? Again I am going to try and not talk you to death today and just give you the goods. I am not sure as to what goods but i hope you like them none the less so with that being said here goes nothing....
Enjoy your Day and the rest of the Week!