fantasy rider does it again.<quoted text>
You have a hard time believing that someone from Kentucky, can come to Columbus and can call you a liar, a sex object, a man chaser, the FAKE SOCIALITE. Were you a jockey too? Or is it a fact, you are so damn heavy, you would break a two year old down, if you were able to get on?
You drool everytime I put my photo on, it brings back memories, of what you had hoped to be. But let's get real, you are nothing but a secretary to some old man, nothing more. Your ass by now is as wide as that old chair you sit on, day after day. You hate that photo of me. It only reminds you, of what you wanted to be.
I am on early as I will catch a flight to St. Louis this morning for an assignment. I hope to be back by late afternoon, to pester you SL. So put on your glossy lipstick. Head out for another hard day at work. Tighen down that old corset, put something in tha bra, to help those sagging boobs. Spray your mouth to kill those germs. Put on your best perfume. I will be heading out to Chesterfield today for a photo shoot. Tootaloo, you old fogey. Have fun if you can. Don't you wish you were free like me, enjoying the attention, men giving me the eye.
Kentucky land of FAST HORSES and Beautiful Slender, Well Built Women. Cry your heart old SL.(Seriously Large) Ha! Ha!
see her above latest fantasy.