 | Darcy Bruce Member since: Apr, 2008 Last update : 04/30/2008 Contact Me |
- "The first time I met her she didn't know how to fly. In fact, she didn't even have any feathers. None that I could see anyway, but then again, she was always pretty good at hiding things. Like the first time we slept together when she took off her shirt and I saw she wasn't really as heavy chested as her padded bra had led me to believe. It’s funny, the only thing I can remember thinking about that- as I hugged her close to me and reminded her that I loved her for her mind and not her breasts- was why did she even bother?
