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"Hi, Angelsoft. :) How's my beautiful goddess this morning? I hope you slept well and dreamed dreams of me! *wink*" Wargod@gimme.com

Angelsoft: "Hi, Wargod. You know I tossed and turned all night. My silk sheets were all messed up from last night and I had to send them to the cleaners. I had to sleep on dreadful cotton sheets. My naked skin just doesn't like that!"

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"Angelsoft! I sure am glad to see you online, honey. When you didn't answer my last letter, I thought for sure you had your tail feathers all in a ruffle. I'm sorry if I offended you with my dirty talk. I guess I just thought gorgeous broads like you are used to talk like that. I mean you talk it all the time to me, right?" BigShoe@cowboy.com

Angelsoft: "Now don't you worry your handsome head none about how dirty ya'll talk to little ol' me! I wasn't put off none. I just had to go on and release some tension, if ya know what I mean. *wink*"

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"Hello Angelsoft. I hope you can help me. I don't know who else to turn to. You're lots older than me, almost a senior! I can't believe you'll be graduating high school in just 4 more months! I hope you can still talk to me from college. Anyway, I need your advice about Brad. He wants to come over to my house after school and I really want to let him but I'm afraid the neighbors are gonna see us and tell on me and then my ‘rents will pitch a fit and I'll be grounded. I'm WAY too embarrassed to admit that I can't have boys over cause I'm only 13. Did you ever have boys over to your house? What am I saying, of course you did cause you're so cool and all. So what should I do? What if he wants me to go to HIS house. Oh man, I never thought about that! That would be so cool but then maybe not cause then he'd be all like...hey this is my house you gotta do what I say..and I'd be all like...no way, but I'd really feel like doin' it cause he's so hot but I heard that he talked all about Renee like she was easy or something and I don't want that kind of a reputation. Geez, what would you do, Angel?" Tiggerpie@yippie.net

Angelsoft: "Hey Tigger! *big hugs* Wow what a mess! Hahaha I don't think I ever had that kind of a problem! Hahahaha I mean really! Hahahaha Of course, I have trouble with my ‘rents and getting guys in the house. I never risk it. I always go to the guy's houses. They all have like private rooms and junk and for some reason their ‘rents never think their precious little boys would do anything wrong. Hahahaha So I always get away with s*** like that! Gotta run to cheerleading pretty soon. *big hugs* Chow!"

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"Oh baby. You keep talking about your naked skin and I may just have to mess up my own sheets! You need a spankin'!" Wargod@gimmee.com

Angelsoft: "Well, honey, you just do what you have to do. I'll have my bed back to the way I like it tonight. I think I'll use the ivory colored sheets because I love the way my long red hair looks as it falls in thick waves over the pillow."

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"Darlin' when are you gonna come line dancin' with me? You keep tellin' me that you go dancin' at all the good country bars but I done never seen you in any of them. I keep lookin' for a woman who looks like Dolly Parton and wears a pink rose in her hair, just like you said, but I never see ya. Are you pullin' my leg?" BigShoe@cowboy.com

Angelsoft: "Naw, you big cuddly teddy bear. I ain't pullin' your leg. My hair is as blonde as Dolly's and piled high with a pink rose right where it all swirls together. It's like my trademark. Everyone knows when they see my rose, that Angel is on the dance floor! I was at three different places last night. You must have just missed me. I was too drunk to remember the names of the places but I remember some fine country music playin' and dancin' with some of the finest gentlemen in Nashville. I missed meetin' you though! Tell me where you're going tonight and I'll try to be there. *kiss kiss*"

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"Gosh thanks Angel! That's just what I'll do. I'll tell Brad that I can go to his house but I don't know if I'll kiss him or anything. I mean, what if he slips me that date rape drug or something. He's lots older than me and he probably knows how to use stuff like that, I mean he's 16 and all. Guys that old expect girls to do stuff, you know? This is so exciting. I think I'm gonna go write in my diary for a while and maybe call Megan on the phone. We could talk for hours and hours if my dad didn't keep telling me that he doesn't want sky high phone bills. I'm so sure! It's a local call! What a jerk. Anyway, if I end up kissing Brad I'll be sure to go online right away and tell you all about it. Oh yeah, before I go, I wanted to tell you that I saw the picture of you that sent to Pixy who sent it to LarryV who sent it to Celi, Ginger, and GavinMan and he sent it to me, well anyway, you have such gorgeous long black hair! I couldn't believe it! Did you have that pic done at a portrait studio? Well, duh, I guess you did because it's your senior pic and all. I'm so dumb sometimes. Well anyway, gotta run and call Megan. *big hugs*" Tiggerpie@yippie.net

Angelsoft: "Good luck! Watch out for him if he tries frenching! Hahahaha Some guys are so sloppy with their spit, you know? Well maybe you don't so that's why I'm warning you! Hahaha I'm so excited for you. Brad sounds so great, really. Your ‘rents would have a bird if they knew! Hahaha You go girl! *big hugs back* Really, I gotta go to cheerleading practice. We're competing in the San Diego state finals next week so I have to be there. I'll check my messages when I get back home."

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"I'd like to see your long red hair falling across my pillow! So when are you going to agree to meet me? My wife is out of town next Friday night. How about meeting at the Brass Bugle Restaurant in Lower Manhattan? About 8:00?" Wargod@gimmee.com

Angelsoft: "Oh I'm so sorry, War Honey. Friday is the night that I'm attending a concert at Carnegie Hall. I've had these tickets for months. I really can't back out now. I want to get a chance to wear my slinky black dress one more time before I hit 30 years old and this body starts to go! *wink* Sweet dreams tonight, I'll be thinking of you..."

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"I'm gonna be at the Whistlin' Jug there in the heart of downtown Nashville. I'm sure you been there lots of times. I'm just gonna set myself down and refuse to dance with any woman until I see your pink rose. Yeehaaa! We'll have a foot stompin' good time! Now don't ya'll stand me up or nothing, Angel. I'm countin' on you to make my night complete!" BigShoe@cowboy.com

Angelsoft: "Ok, you big galoot. :) I promise to be there with bells on...and my rose! You'll be so exhausted when I'm through with you that you'll never want to dance again! Get ready...*wink*"

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Marion turned off the computer monitor and stared for a few moments at the jiggly faced old woman who stared back at her from the dark glass. She ran a wrinkled hand through her curly gray hair, gathered her ratty bathrobe about herself, and got up from the chair. Shuffling through the hallway in her terry cloth slippers, body swaying back and forth as she moved through the narrow hallway, her hips almost bumping both walls, she made her way to the living room and plopped down on the couch. A rotund tabby jumped on her lap immediately and started to purr. She picked up the TV remote off of the coffee table and switched on Wheel of Fortune. Settling back, she sighed a happy sigh. She had some nice lives.

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