Why?


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[This message was edited Fri Jul 18 5:47:48 PDT 2003 by Lleena]

So I have something to jack off over when the olympics over run and Scrubs gets taken off the TV!

The first picture looks like their reaction to seeing the size of my cock.

Haystack said:

Is that why their mouths are so WIDE open!

CAMILLE4U said:

They'd have to dislocate their jaws for mine.

Haystack said:

Haystack said:

CAMILL4U and Red enjoying a watery tryst.

Org Women waiting for Camille to satisfy them...

I'd have the top 7!

CAMILLE4U said:

Lleena said:

Beautiful..

Exactly how big is it Haystack?

REDFEATHERS said:

Thanks Lleena, he's a good looking lad with a beautiful lady!

CAMILLE4U said:

Check the basket!



Hi Lee...

applekisses said:

That's what I'm saying!

HI Apples..

HI Carrie

You're very pretty, but you're supposed to be In the water girl

Lleena said:

Hi Lleena!

I've missed you!

I can put these people to shame with my synchronized swimming
[This message was edited Fri Jul 18 6:53:26 PDT 2003 by CarrieLee]

CarrieMpls said:

CarrieMpls said:

Me too I'm so happy you're here

CarrieLee said:

You GO girl

applekisses said:

I miss you too

CarrieLee said:

Carrie demonstrating her skills

Lleena, Lleena my love...

I love your avatar... how cute is that... gotta let it out one way or another..

sag10 said:

Saggy, you and I have such a gas! thankyou

All of my life I have longed to be a synchronized swimmer
[well part of a team, obviously].

When I was forced to the harsh realisation that I would
never make it that far, at the brittle age of 23, I was
completely devastated.

I didn't eat nor sleep for weeks. All I could do was sit
on a chair at the table, staring at my bathingcap and my
nose-clipper. I swear to god, I thought I would die.

The noise of someone turning on the tab was enough to
fill my head with thoughts of suicide & mass destruction.

I have been seeing a psychologist for these past few
months now and initially she got me back on track. Yes,
initially, cuz from the very first moment I clapped eyes
on the bitch I could tell she was holding something from
me.

When I was nearly over most violent attacks of my depression
I ventured out to buy "Synchronised Swimmers Weekly" and to
my utter shock saw a picture of my very own psychologist in
her pink bathingsuit, grouping with her friends in an azure
pool to form achingly beautiful figurines.

It sent me right over the edge. That day I set out on a long
and laborious mission, to pollute every single swimmingpool
on the continent. Soon, through the use of internet and with
the help of other disappoinetd wannabe-synchronisers, I will
turn this into a global thing.

We shall not stop until we have collectively urinated in
each and every public swimmingpool out there. Vengance shall
be ours. We will leave only ONE pool unpoluted and that pool
shall be OUR DOMAIN.

For we, the cast outs, the webbed feet ones, WE will one day
show the lot of you that we can be as good a team of
synchronised swimmers as anybody else.

IstenSzek said: