I think I'm having my first period.True lurker......
I think I'm having my first period.
I'm going thru menopause! My nipples are tender and I'm moody!I think I'm having my first period.
Do you need some pads? I keep a box around for when I shoot my .308! I can shoot all day, 'cause I have protection.I'm going thru menopause! My nipples are tender and I'm moody!
I'm going thru menopause! My nipples are tender and I'm moody!
Go for it CM!So much I could do with this....so much.
Ok, I'll start. My nipples are always hard. We keep the heat down for the girls at work, that way they work. Butt, I'm freezing.I'm going thru menopause! My nipples are tender and I'm moody!
Look, just open up a ****ing window in this thread, I'm burning up!!!
Next thing ya know you will have a cramp.Look, just open up a ****ing window in this thread, I'm burning up!!!
No hormones. If ya wanna hear a whore moan, just don't pay her.There is a pill for that!!!
Question - I'm relatively new to INGO.... Does anyone know if LT6 operates outside the boundaries of INGO??.... packing up for my move to IN and I saw a shadow figure along the back tree line. I went out there to investigate -- I found a half consumed pork tenderloin sandwich, this is cattle country; a couple of cigarette butts and a tattered autographed photo of a guy throwing a chair...... I followed the tracks in the snow into our vacant pasture... then they just stopped. We are miles from anywhere, and the tracks just stopped..... weird.
. . Someone's been paying attention! And I have no idea what your talking about. . . LT6 is a legend. A myth. Folklore. It's like an intelligent liberal, I've heard of one, just don't think it exist.Question - I'm relatively new to INGO.... Does anyone know if LT6 operates outside the boundaries of INGO??.... packing up for my move to IN and I saw a shadow figure along the back tree line. I went out there to investigate -- I found a half consumed pork tenderloin sandwich, this is cattle country; a couple of cigarette butts and a tattered autographed photo of a guy throwing a chair...... I followed the tracks in the snow into our vacant pasture... then they just stopped. We are miles from anywhere, and the tracks just stopped..... weird.
No. That wasn't LT6. If it was, it would have been a bacon sammich. Must have been Bigfoot.
No hormones. If ya wanna hear a whore moan, just don't pay her.