Monday, March 03, 2008

WILD THING, I THINK I LOVE YOU...


(does the back door even qualify as "wild" any more?)



BUT I WANNA KNOW FOR SURE...



(...what's it gonna be boy? YES--OR--NO??)



SO COME ON AND HOLD ME TIGHT...

(...can't...breathe...)

...I LOVE YOU...

(Holy S***! She's still got her clothes on!)

Happy Monday!


4 Comments:

Bernita said...

Last one is nice hunky hawt!

spyscribbler said...

She looks dead! Like her neck's been broken! I don't think my neck goes back that far.

Robyn said...

HEE HEE! Methinks the Hershey Highway is indeed mundane now.

Missie said...

If there is one thing the West is famous for, it is ginormous yellow flowers big enough for couples to rest upon.