Jenny turned to look at Nate； asking himself as he react if she told you right now that
loved him。 The face of the cold it was pink； and the tip of the ears adorable and perfect。
He was so beautiful that Jenny was willing to scream when he looked for。
… I'm using dental floss…Jenny dropped before it could contain it。 She started walking
faster。 Do not believe you said that！
… Wait。 What？ … Nate accelerated the step to acpany it。 Neither had heard what she said。
Jenny dropped his hand。
… I'm using dental floss！ … She exclaimed； now a little higher。 Then she laughed and started
running； slipping and sliding up the hill by the lake frozen。
Nate heard this time。 He dropped the bag and began running after her。
… Hey！ Querro I see that thong！ … He shouted with voice vampire。
Jenny winch and continued to run。 Her eyes grow damp and the cold breath was stuck in the
throat。
Nate chased across the ice covered with snow； where the feet of Jenny skulk underneath it；
falling estatelada under a large oak adorned with long pendants of ice crystal。 He threw it
up as a pump and
two rolled； breathless and laughing grudando snow in hair。
Nate Jenny turned face down and pulled the coat it。
… Let me see； let me see！ … He shouted； holding a pair of black velvet Jenny from behind and
pulling them down to have a glimpse of butt naked。
… Wait！ … Jenny yelled； laughing and winches。 She closed his eyes hard； unable to hold any
longer。 Hold on。 Nate； I love you。
Nate was stopped for a moment； absorbing the information。
Then； instead of it will e； kiss her and say that I loved her； he blew a loud and
bonitinhas the pink cheeks of her ass and then turned back； exhaled clouds of hot air to the
cold blue sky。
Jenny was estatelada for a few seconds； catching my breath。 Then he put the foot and
arranged the clothes。
I was happy to have finally spoken； but it would have been more cool if Nate said the same
thing。 He should have said 〃I love you〃 and then taken in a horse sleigh to the land of
nuncca。
But just what Nate did was make a bang…of…mouth in the ass naked Jenny。
… You are not using the underwear with the sail； are you？ … She asked full of hope； trying
to keep the game
as it had begun。
… I know there。 … Nate unfasten the belt。 Arriou his trousers to the hips。 Chess…blue。
Sorry。
… OK … Jenny responded quickly； pulling jacket around the body。 … Hey … she said； changing
the subject。 … Go to the statue of Romeo and Juliet。 It is my favorite and is on the way。
Nate spent much time in the park； but had no idea what she was talking about。
… What statue of Romeo and Juliet？
Jenny rub your hands with your hands。
… Forget lá。Vou show you when we arrive。
…Are you cold？ … Nate asked； based on the elbows and taking her hand。 … e here。 Jenny
hesitated for a second and then lowered。 Nate pulled up to him and passed it underneath the
arms of his jacket； kissing the forehead and then each of her cheeks pink and cold。 She
spent the lips on his chin and could not resist saying again。 Maybe； just maybe； he had not
heard the first time。
…I love you … she whispered。
This time Nate had to respond。 He was embraced with her and Jenny looked in his eyes green
with its large brown eyes； waiting。
And they had just finished watching the nutcracker； the love of God； it was a love story； in
case you do not remember。
… I love you too … he muttered。
After they kissed for a long time。 The red hat of Jenny fell and its dark…brown curls fell
on his face； hiding it。
But not very well。
Dan said to Vanessa that films it needed more action。 Well； here was finally some action。
Yes； the icicle were excellent； superb。 But how many times you via a woman with the butt out
in the snow？ How many times have you by a guy totally tidy arriando pants in the full light
of day in the middle of winter？ And how many times you via a couple rolls in the same coat
in the frozen lake in the middle of the city's busy world？ If Vanessa had at least one
helicopter； and she would have shot over the path； up until then that the couple were just a
tip in the middle of the grid of Manhattan。 But she had no helicopter； then would have to be
creative in the assembly。 Best of all was that she had not given a full zoom on the face of
the couple； then they could be anyone of any age … you with your boyfriend or your
grandmother with her boyfriend。 It was pure poetry； rough and beautiful。 She could barely
wait to show Dan
Wait。 Will it do so before or after to show him what it has under the collar rulê black wool
skirt and black？
Ia isla bonita
The Isle of IaPaix resort on the island of St。 Barts； it was the kind of place where are the
celebrities who want to hide the women and middle…aged society in New York who want to and
recover from a plastic surgery。 Unless someone is or know someone； you can not stay there。
But by coincidence Cyrus Rose； the stepfather of Blair； had a builder who had done the
resort； and so the three villages that he and Blair reserved for mother of the family were
the best of all。 The village of Blair and Serena had a deck surrounding the house which
could see the resort's pool； where women over forty years with surgically enhanced breasts
and thighs surgically reduced lie in hammocks using sunglasses and huge loop without JEANS ；
pretending to read magazines while taking a French fashion drunk with rum punch in the
house。
One of the women had a small Bichon emphasizes； and even the dog was wearing sunglasses。
Across the deck； they could see the stretch of perfect white sand beach； where women were
taking more new sun of topless and men velejavam lightly in the windsurfing boards；
pretending not to see。 The sea was so clear and in a tone of blue…green that seemed so
perfect false。
Serena is seated on the porch； smoking a Gitane and browsing the French Elle； hoping that
Blair got it before finding the other in the dining room for a late lunch。 She had washed
her hair； which fell on the shoulders and naked on the back of his top yellow Diane von
Furstenberg。 After the bath； she became one of self tanning lotion Lanc？me throughout the
body and the skin had acquired a healthy golden brown。 The tiny mini…skirt of denim
Agnes B。 poorly covered the thighs； and feet were a pair of sandals from strips of white
leather encrusted crystals。
Near the grade of the deck； a hummingbird sugava the pollen of a hibiscus； a flower adejando
the other。 Serena wondered why was not a single flower； and take a good long drink and
instead of getting it moving much。
Good question。
… Hello？ Forgiveness？ … Serena heard a man say with a French accent。 She erased the
cigarette with the soles of sandals and stood up。 A man using a shirt Isle of Ia Paix was
stopped at the foot of the staircase of the deck； holding a huge bouquet of flowers tropical
rare。 … ？a e'est pour vous；
mademoiselle … he announced； bringing the flowers up and deliver them to Serena。
My God。 Will Flow were spies or something？ How did he find？
Serena took the flowers and smell。
… Thank you。
… No problem … he replied。 He was almost turning around when Blair opened the screen door of
the village and went to the deck。
… It is better that my mother has an account on the bar she said Serena even before
realizing the c。ara。Blair was using a take…it…fall of Jersey beige silk which was almost the
same color of your tan Lanc？me。 By far； it seemed that was pletely naked。 Feet had
a pair of red rubber sandals she had bought at the drugstore； and she put a fake diamond
ring in the left big toe； trying a new visual garbage…wealthy。 She saw the face of the
resort looking for her。 … Yes？ … Asked。 … Parlez…vous anglais？
The man seemed embarrassed。
… Sorry。 I just wanted to say 〃wele〃 the two most beautiful girls on the island。
Fortunately； his accent was very sensual。 It was the only way he can get out of saying
something pletely brega。
… Thank you。 See you later … Blair said； with him。
… Enjoy the flowers； mademoiselle … said the man； seat for Serena。 Then he laughed again and
went to Blair。
Blair penteou the hair with your fingers and espiou the sea。 I was getting kind of boring
lead singing of every man who passed by。
Serena put the flowers on the table of rattan in the middle of the deck。
… Who are they？ … Asked Blair。
Serena has to shoulder。
… Do not think you should ask。
Blair went to the table and got the card in a glass vase square where the flowers were。
… 〃Have wonderful holiday and did not stress too much with the wedding plans〃； read it
aloud。 … 〃Love； your dear friends K and L〃
Blair and Serena is looked and exploded in laughter。
Serena was really relieved to discover that maybe you did not warrant Flow all those
present。 The snowman and chocolate basket full of baby barracudas； for example。 Kati and
Isabel Perhaps they also have warrant。
e on … she took the arm of Blair； pulling it to the staircase of the town。 …We will leave
Cyrus in paying a drink！
And Aaron Miles were playing backgammon in the bar and trying to get Tyler ate fried
mussels。 The mother of Cyrus and Blair were still sailing on the yacht of someone； then had
not seen those yet。
The dining hall of the resort was not really a hall； but a large covered deck facing the
beach and the sea perfectly blue…green。 On one side of the deck； there was a bar of bamboo
and glass； with white leather seats。 Very modern tropical chic。
… Two Cocas with rum； please … Blair said in French to the bartender。 The good to be a
French island was that you did not need to worry about showing identity。
Not that she showed to her very often。
Serena took the drink and hit the glass in the Blair。
… We … offered her。 After the two threw his head back and drank only a sip。
… Wow … Miles muttered； looking at Blair with admiration。 He was wearing a black Armani
pants over polo shirt and a cement…gray Armani and looked pale； now that was out of town。 …
How to do it without a burp then as truck driver？