Tornadic Winds of Change

Late night meows, my weekend witty KitKats... a chilly blustery wind swept over the tame prairie today... oh, how the Kougaress wishes that was her in the pic above... but, that is a dream long deferred.

Yep, the tornadic winds of change are upon us... decisions will soon have to be made, the kind of decisions most of us never believed would come about... injustice has tipped the scales in its favor and insanity has won the day in our world.

So, faced with that, the Kougaress will do her best to continue forward, do good and live her life. With that in mind, the next chapter of KANDY APPLE is ready to be edited, and, hopefully, it will be easy sailing... yeah... claws to the grindstone.
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Authoress news and mews ~

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Friday Fantasy

by Serena Shay

Good Friday morning, my friends. It's rainy here today, the perfect kind of day to just let your dreams run wild... So in that spirit, I have a question for you.
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Flirty Friday-Get your Belly Dance On!
By Chloe Waits

Okay, my ode to Flirty Friday is about the ancient, beautiful, and sensual art of Belly Dance!
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Now ~ FIRST! just for the big cool cats ~ from the Flash Cat...

Happy Courtship on another Earth

X-Serial Flash in Two Hundred ~ Sylva and Zeke’s story continues...

Part 495 ~

Sylva mentally drooled over the way Zeke moved, all man to her eye. In fact, butterflies may have taken up permanent residence in her belly. Still, the thought of soaking in hot water and the sound of rushing water drew her like a magnet. She was drained. Giving her an all too wicked grin, her cowboy husband moved behind her, and took control. She sighed inside at the luxury of having a man actually care for her this way, even it was getting her nude. With quick confidant fingers, he unlaced her jacket, then loosened the lacings on her skirt.

Zeke eased the jacket from his Sylva’s shoulders, tossing it to a nearby chair. As he turned her toward him, she unbuttoned her blouse. “Let me, Sylva darlin’.” Her gaze sparked with appreciation. Her hands fell away and she leaned toward him, his beautiful woman. Slipping the blouse from her, he placed it on the chair, then smoothed his hands beneath her skirt, sliding it down her sumptuous ass and thighs. “You have the best hands, cowboy.” Her drowsy sensual tone, the soft round feel of her, had his cock rearing up. Mentally, he roped it and tied it down.
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TO BE CONTINUED...
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Part 1 - 15 ~ see blog ~ January 15th Cometh, then Part 15... and before...
Part 16 ~ 494 ~ see the Kougar’s prior bloggies... or the Passionate Ink forum, the FREE READS page ~ http://passionateink.org/forum ~ OR! Now available on The Romance Studio Forum, JANUARY 2009 through MARCH 2010 flashes ~ http://theromancestudio.com ~ Click on the FORUMS, then Savanna Kougar ~ the Fantasy Lair ~
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~~~ Remember, knowledge and truth make us unfit to be slaves... a Known Seditionist ~~~
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~~~ NO *ONE* HEALTH and NO *ONE* WORLD GOVERNANCE ~ It’s HELL ~~~

HAPPY SPRINGING THROUGH SPRING!

Wish Upon on a Blue Moon New Year...
May your most romantic dreams come true...

Belly dancing smooches from the Kougar...