I had a visit from an out-of-town friend the other day. She is what you
could call delicately a "well-built" woman with a fine plump bosom.
She wore a frilly blouse to complete the picture.
I could see Bonnie was riveted by the blouse and overhangs. She
immediately made a bee-line for them.
"Bonnie," I muttered in a warning tone. (I don't trust her an inch).
"Ohhhhhhhh,I don't mind, she is just adorable," cooed my friend, as
Bonnie landed with a thud on her knee. "Come on, kitty kitty."
Bonnie didn't need a second invitation. She was about to climb
Everest. With one flowing movement Bonnie aka Hillary, scaled the
overhang and landed on the summit.
My friend was enchanted. "She is so affectionate," friend exclaimed.
"Ohhh, clever kitty."
Then it happened. Friend suddenly sneezed! Bonnie has never liked a
heaving surface. Her feet slipped from under her and she slid down
Everest. Bonnie did what she always does - she extended the crampons.
"Eeeeek, OMG," screamed the friend, "she got a claw in my nipple!!"
Pandemonium reigned. Bonnie landed on her ear on the floor, friend
vanished into bathroom with bottle of disinfectant, Bev, pink with
embarrassment and still mouthing apologies through the door, spent a
time reflecting on being owned by naughty Burmese.
Bev
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dirtylitterboxofferingstospammers - 12 May 2004 23:53 GMT
>She is what you
>could call delicately a "well-built" woman with a fine plump bosom.
Oi! I resemble that remark! ;-)
On the plus side, having built-in flotation devices could be a help in a
flood...
Cheers, helen s
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Sherry - 13 May 2004 00:07 GMT
>>She is what you
>>could call delicately a "well-built" woman with a fine plump bosom.
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>
>Cheers, helen s
ROFL! I don't know how to respond to that one...except...color me drowned.
Hysterical story, Bev. It is peculiar how the funniest stories are...the real
life ones.
Sherry
jXwXeXrXmXoXnXt@sonic.net - 12 May 2004 23:59 GMT
> I had a visit from an out-of-town friend the other day. She is what you
> could call delicately a "well-built" woman with a fine plump bosom.
> She wore a frilly blouse to complete the picture.
>
> I could see Bonnie was riveted by the blouse and overhangs. She
> immediately made a bee-line for them.
Bev, I love how your stories always foreshadow disasters. This one is
a catastrophe just waiting to happen.
> "Eeeeek, OMG," screamed the friend, "she got a claw in my nipple!!"
Owwwwwww!!
> Bev, pink with
> embarrassment and still mouthing apologies through the door, spent a
> time reflecting on being owned by naughty Burmese.
Is this the first time you've done this reflection?! :)
Joyce
Lois Reay - 13 May 2004 00:59 GMT
Poor, poor Bonnie fancy being unceremoniously dumped from the summit!!
Burmese always love a challenge.
Bev, my little kitties enjoyed your visit the other day, someone new to
attack, oops I mean play with!
Lois
> I had a visit from an out-of-town friend the other day. She is what you
> could call delicately a "well-built" woman with a fine plump bosom.
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> I got rid of my husband. The cat was allergic.
David Yehudah - 13 May 2004 01:32 GMT
Now, see, if I had been there I would have volunteered to kiss it and
make it well. :-)
> I had a visit from an out-of-town friend the other day. She is what you
> could call delicately a "well-built" woman with a fine plump bosom.
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badwilson - 13 May 2004 04:17 GMT
ROFL!!!
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> I had a visit from an out-of-town friend the other day. She is what you
> could call delicately a "well-built" woman with a fine plump bosom.
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> --
> I got rid of my husband. The cat was allergic.
Seanette Blaylock - 13 May 2004 09:38 GMT
Bev <bevdun@xtra.co.nz> had some very interesting things to say about
Titty Tickles:
>Then it happened. Friend suddenly sneezed! Bonnie has never liked a
>heaving surface. Her feet slipped from under her and she slid down
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>embarrassment and still mouthing apologies through the door, spent a
>time reflecting on being owned by naughty Burmese.
OWIE!!!!! I hope your friend is OK!!! [Took me several minutes to quit
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Victor Martinez - 13 May 2004 14:01 GMT
> "Eeeeek, OMG," screamed the friend, "she got a claw in my nipple!!"
You owe me a new keyboard!!! LOL!

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dirtylitterboxofferingstospammers - 13 May 2004 14:08 GMT
>> "Eeeeek, OMG," screamed the friend, "she got a claw in my nipple!!"
>
>You owe me a new keyboard!!! LOL!
Consider yourself lucky. It's a lot easier to replace a keyboard than it is a
nipple...
Cheers, helen s ;-)
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Adrian - 14 May 2004 12:20 GMT
>>> "Eeeeek, OMG," screamed the friend, "she got a claw in my nipple!!"
>>
>> You owe me a new keyboard!!! LOL!
>
> Consider yourself lucky. It's a lot easier to replace a keyboard than
> it is a nipple...
LOL, where was the beverage warning on that one?

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dirtylitterboxofferingstospammers - 14 May 2004 21:13 GMT
>> Consider yourself lucky. It's a lot easier to replace a keyboard than
>> it is a nipple...
>
>LOL, where was the beverage warning on that one?
Not funny ;-) Consider poor Janet Jackson. This is what obviously happened to
her, and it seems the only replacement she could find was an ill-fitting glued
on star. Look at the outrage caused by that! So there!
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Cheryl - 15 May 2004 01:23 GMT
2004:
> Not funny ;-) Consider poor Janet Jackson. This is what obviously
> happened to her, and it seems the only replacement she could find was
> an ill-fitting glued on star. Look at the outrage caused by that! So
> there!
That was just plain weird looking.

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badwilson - 15 May 2004 02:36 GMT
> >> Consider yourself lucky. It's a lot easier to replace a keyboard than
> >> it is a nipple...
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>
> Cheers, helen s ;-)
Hmmm, I don't think that star was glued on. I'm pretty sure it was held on
by a spike through the nipple. Perhaps it was a cat that helped pierce it
though?
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Yowie - 17 May 2004 22:39 GMT
> > >> Consider yourself lucky. It's a lot easier to replace a keyboard than
> > >> it is a nipple...
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> by a spike through the nipple. Perhaps it was a cat that helped pierce it
> though?
I'm not dead-against peircings, after all, I have pierced earlobes myself.
Noses don't bother me, and at one time I was even considering having it
done. Lips and eyebrow peircings seem to look good on some people, and I
even had a friend who got her toungue peirced. I thought that was going abit
far, but horses for courses and all that.
But I can't *ever* get my head around nipple peircing (or worse!). I mean,
just breast-feeding Cary makes me go cross-eyed at times, and allegdly
breast feeding is supposed to feel like a wonderful bonding time with your
baby. There is no way in the Porcelain Bowl that I would ever consider
sticking a a spike of metal through one. The mere thought of a cat claw
grazing one is enough to make me clutch at my chest and groan in sympathetic
pain, let alone *voluntarily* submitting to getting one impaled!
Yowie