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Subject: {ASSM} "He Watches" (g, solo, voy, humor)
Date: Sat, 10 Jan 2004 17:10:07 -0500
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"He Watches"     by   kids_at_play


He watched her. He liked watching her. He knew it was wrong but
he loved watching her. Simply put, he loved her. And why
shouldn't he? That was his job. That was his duty. That was his
privilege. To get to love her. To get to watch her. At night.

He loved watching her at night. That was the best time. He could
sit for hours and watch her as she moved about her bedroom. He
never found it boring. She was always in motion. Always on the
go. He always was there to watch her. And she never knew. She
never noticed. And that was all right. He loved her anyway.

He loved it best when she came back from her shower. All wet she
was. Wet and pink. Glowing from her freshly-scrubbed skin.
Smelling of fruit. In her hair. He loved watching her dry her
hair. Then brushing it out.

He never took his eyes from her. Not once. Except when she
removed the towel from around her body. Then he had to turn his
head and look away but he always turned back almost immediately
to catch a fleeting glimpse of her naked body.

And then, just like that, she slipped on her pajamas. Cute ones.
Pink. With little Care Bears all over them. He liked those the
best. He loved to smell them whenever she was out of the house.
He would bury his nose in them and inhale her scent. It made him
love her even more.

And now she was moving towards her bed. Stepping into a pair of
slippers. He watched anxiously as she looked in his direction.
Had she seen him. Seen him watching her. Did she know?

He wanted her now more than ever. He needed her. His eyes drank
in her beauty. Her form. Her youth. His tongue slipped through
his mouth and he began panting. His breaths became quicker. His
need more powerful.

He waited. Perhaps she would come to him. Perhaps she would want
him as he wanted her. Perhaps.

Suddenly, she started towards him. This was it. She drew nearer
to him. He could smell her scent even stronger now. It inflamed
him. It stirred in him something primal. Something guttural.

She stopped, looking straight at him. She knew. It was time.

And then, she spoke to him:

"C'mon, Patches, let's go get you some dinner!" And he jumped up
on his four legs, tail wagging furiously, and followed his love
into the kitchen where she would finally, at last, feed him.


The End


"Well I'm a grown man and as strong as I am, well sometimes it's
hard to believe; that one little girl with little blonde curls
can totally terrify me."  (Gary Allan)


"Thank Heaven for little girls!"  (Maurice Chevalier)
"Do you believe in magic in a young girl's heart?" (Lovin'
Spoonful -- 1965)

"We find delight in the beauty and happiness of children that
makes the heart too big for the body."   (Ralph Waldo Emerson)

"He who cannot see the beauty of a child hath no beauty in him."
    (Anon)

"A thing of beauty is a joy forever." John Keats,   "Endymion"  
  1818

Kids are our future. Kids are our hope. Please respect them.
Don't exploit them.

kids_at_play 

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