Asuka my love ................it was never ment to be

Sun, 10 Apr 2005 23:08:46 GMT

I watch in shere terror as my contoller almost yanks my compact fortress of solitude on the ground, in which would have put my personal console into complete oblivioun.Then i would have now way to contact my love.........ASUKA . I watch in satisfacton as i got to see my love move around so gracefully as she allways does at least when she is with me. So many others can have choose her ........some better than me.......... so i had to make her my own.
Chain belt to add a touch of lust for the naughty girl I want to see in a woman which was complemented by her short black leather on piece unziped with a matching black sports bra. Finally bookworm glasses which creates a sense of intellegence because elegence is only meet when some so gorgessness is has enough sense to get educated and make her self gracefull and smart. I have a nack for pretty woman who are smart just like i have a nack for Japeness girls. So this is the ultimate fantasy in a woman. And another outfit of her as a school girl..........yet another fantasy meet. Both her outfits complement her curves but her curves stop before a coke bottle shapes can get so big they get abnoxious.Her third outfit is one of secret but one of aparzile and humor amoungst my fellow comrads when they see it.Its a japeness comona only on one shoulder covering one bossom the other bossom is wrapped in cloth but still its left free although her hair is wrapped in the back and secured with a pink flower although her comono has elegant shapes of flowers and vines although her black heels show off her long well toned legs the free standing bossom draws our attention and focuses on the upper more torso and now reveles her heavy set bossoms.

ASUKA my love I wish we could meet and i could finallize my love but we cant so your the example in which my standards for a significant other will be set by.Your cyber and built by polygons and spheres which make the shape of a pretty japeness school girl and i am man....all that is man....... with hands callased by work .........with skin browned by the blazzing sun.... with blood that replenishes its self while it runs through my veins powering my body by various amounts of protein and carbohydrates......you run on electricity, tv cables, data which was contained on a disk.

Some day when im dead then reserected for the third time because of my awsome muscels technoilgy will gant me the privilage of down loading you to a life size bot so i can have my way with you ....only then i can die for a fourth time in peace......and so will you.

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Asuka my love ................it was never ment to be