• In the city of Malay there live the wondrous women named Lin. She was a busty little firecracker that took no prisoners on the battlefield of love. Yes the Battlefield of love was all ways covered with the dead and dieing, their screams constantly flowing though the bloodstained winds. Corpses stacked upon corpse, eternal souls offered to hungry gods of love. And on this field she was a queen, beautiful and terrible to behold. Her lustful body barely contained by her cloths. Lin was a true sex demon.

    It was late in the morning when sweet Lin awoke to a cold breeze on her chest; Lin never wore cloths when she slept a choice she regretted today because she was getting quite the chill this morning. She got up and walk to the bathroom where she brushed her teeth and got dressed.
    Lin looked longingly into the mirror and gazed deeply into her self see looked at her large breast and curvaceous figure, her large round Bottom, her cherry lips, all these things made her beautiful but what was the point if she didn’t make choices every day. “Choices are what makes me a truly sexy women” said she (None can say my stories don’t have meaning). After Lin put on her summer cloths and walked out the door towards the store over yonder.

    As she walked her breast bounced in a magnificent rhythm with all the men took notice of and were happy there after. Lin stopped by her favorite store and bought many things like joypops and Milk. Soon after she went home and watched TV with her friend Wesley. Lin looked at Wesley she couldn’t control herself she told him how she felt all the feelings she felt poured out of her like a river of blood(how’s that for and analogy you jack boot thugs) Wesley heard this and he kiss her passionately for hours until they made sweet sultry love on the coffee table.

    When Lin awoke Wesley was not next to her she began to cry for again she had loved a man who only wanted her body, though she was a goddess of desire she could never find the answers at the bottom of a basket fill with eggs of lies (bam poetry). And so with that Lin lived her life she loved many men and was always in ecstasy until the end of time.