Welcome to my cyber space. I have found in my travels there is a real change in the way women exhibit their body parts and the signals that wearing such fashions tell an approaching male. After all us human style male corpuscles can't go up to a woman and smell her tail to see if she is in need to breed so we must endure a mind game by what she wears and how she wears it. Here is my examination of the thought patterns here. First in years gone by with the mind set being of the late 1960's early 1970's the wearing of nylon hose was the in fashion, along with hot shorts, mini skirts that really were mini, and go-go boots wearing hose enhanced her legs , scrunched up her butt and made the whole package look better. Now the way she wore her hose and allowed you to see such things as that thick bit of fabric holding them up by the use of a garter or pantyhose was how she would flirt and allow you to know she was up for a night of hot stuff. If she shielded the thick fabric or wore a bit longer skirt or otherwise hid her hymn length then the obvious answer was she was either very religious, conservative or both and was not into hot times between the sheets. Now days its not that obvious and not that easy to get the body language from a female that might be in need to breed.
Okay that over let's get into a dream and a happening that occurred on this date here in Idaho, which effected not only my pad but all over the area. I was sleeping very well due to some good medication and a few shots of JD which I really needed and was dreaming of making serious steam with a lady of my dreams that creeps into my sub cranium on a regular basis, when I felt the bed jump up and down and felt like the bed had really jumped up from the floor and land with a slightly dull and light thud. So I saw and heard that a Earthquake had taken place in Wells Nevada about 250 miles west of me here. My first questions have been how did Miss Donna's and the Sugar Shack make out and are they okay? Nobody reported on that aspect of the happening, but I will look into it and report in a few days. For once however it was not cold pills and JD making my mind think that something strange was going on. The dream was that I was in somewhere Twin Falls Idaho in the older days when Downtown Twin Falls was really classy like a mini version of NYC in the old days. Here I was walking around this fine looking mall area looking at fine art. Something by the way his high flying super octane kaynyne would not be doing normally. So there I was when this hot red shaded hot blonde in her 40 something laps of life approaches me and ushers me into a private room and has her way of me. Yes she was wearing high fashion nylon hose with that sexy black seam that an up the back. The question is what I felt was so real that it was beyond a dream. Another question could I have been molecularly transported into another dimension into a time warp and lived this scene that by the way repeats itself on a regular basis . Or is it that for nearly what 6 years I have not felt much yet slept with a lady? Or is there another reason or answer? I'll let you know.
Until L8R Ag Aviators watch me on TV this Friday on Cable Channel 12
and I'll see ya'll around the Galaxy
