UNSUPPORTED CODE UNSUPPORTED CODE UNSUPPORTED CODE You do it for me, baby... Cucumber Falls, two sultry bodies gliding beneath an emerald waterfall... chipped nail polish...deep red... nipple hard breasts... Sailing at South Beach, tossing our swimsuits into the sea... ultimate freedom... my captain... You know my fantasy about sailors. You're wild; you know that...? But then, I am, too. My bedroom, our haven... dozens of white candles... soft music...violet satin...and... whipped cream... We both acknowledge our insatiable hunger. You play guitar so well that I become a puppy, licking your devotion, and if I cry, you become my emotion. You know, you've torn two of my brassieres lately, but it's okay... You make me happy, baby.