CASPER SAYS:......i remember this night..... the tingle of black cherry vodka on my lips, the delightfully cold sting of it running down my warm body...... in an upstairs riverfront hotel room, listening to nothing but the hum in my head, the clicking of Jersey's camera, and the soft breathing of three beautiful sleeping SG's in the next room...
......i still have those stockings, tucked away...and they still are scented with the sugary sweetness of black cherry vodka.