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  <description>It&apos;s so amazing watching him grow.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 27 Oct 2008 00:14:01 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Can&apos;t believe how big he is.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 04 Dec 2007 20:13:13 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>AIM rp with Niki</title>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt; (12:51:31 AM): Keith waited until Zachary was asleep and Micah and Molly were occupied somewhere. They seemed to be able to tend to themselves and he wasn&apos;t going far least not planning too, and if worse came to worse his cousin lived closeby and could get there quick, or his brother. He came up behind Niki then and kissed her shoulder. &quot;Hey Darlin got ya somethin.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki/Jessica&lt;/b&gt; (12:53:15 AM): She gives a grin and tilts her head to the side a bit before turning completely and wrapping her arms around his neck and kisses him. &quot;And what&apos;s that?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt; (12:56:08 AM): &quot;You are just gonna have to come with me to find out now won&apos;t you?&quot; He smiled returning the kiss and took her hand. &quot;Don&apos;t worry just going outside.&quot; He lead her out the door and to the stalls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki/Jessica&lt;/b&gt; (12:59:28 AM): &quot;Guess I will.&quot; She says leaning against him a bit, following him outside and towards the stalls. She does, however, raise a brow at that. But she&apos;d wait and see what was up his sleeve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt; (1:03:12 AM): He enters and she sees a few new horses he smiles then. &quot;This black and white one is Micah&apos;s, the brown and white one there is Molly&apos;s.&quot; He smiled and chuckled looking over to his black horse who was nudging against the head of a white horse. &quot;And she is yours.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki/Jessica&lt;/b&gt; (1:10:29 AM): She notes the new horses and gives a slight laugh when she sees the one that&apos;s meant to be hers. &quot;Seems they&apos;re a bit friendly.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt; (1:11:20 AM): He rubs the back of his neck and chuckled then. &quot;Yeah think he took a bit of a liking to her.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki/Jessica&lt;/b&gt; (1:13:52 AM): &quot;I see that.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt; (1:15:54 AM): &quot;Worse that happens is we get lil baby horses runnin about.&quot; He wrapped his arms around her then and smiled. &quot;Like her?&quot; He kissed her cheek then. &quot;I showed Micah and Molly them already.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki/Jessica&lt;/b&gt; (1:16:37 AM): She leans back into Keith and gives a smile. &quot;Love &apos;er.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt; (1:17:37 AM): &quot;I&apos;m glad she&apos;s a sweetheart. I can keep her away from my horse too. Move her stall.&quot; He smiled and chuckled then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki/Jessica&lt;/b&gt; (1:18:15 AM): She chuckles. &quot;She probably wouldn&apos;t like you much if you did that.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt; (1:19:09 AM): &quot;I&apos;m more worried bout my evil horse. He used to try and kill me. He&apos;d probably go back to that.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki/Jessica&lt;/b&gt; (1:20:39 AM): &quot;Oh?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt; (1:22:15 AM): &quot;Yeah he was a wild spirit. Anytime I tried going near him when i first got him he tried tramplin me.&quot; He chuckled. &quot;He calmed down though a lot. Had another one but I let him go. Was a wild horse born out in the wild they captured. I let him go back where he belonged.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki/Jessica&lt;/b&gt; (1:23:04 AM): &quot;Well, if they&apos;re from the wild then that&apos;s where they belong.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt; (1:24:50 AM): &quot;Hope tried tamin him, I just didn&apos;t feel right keepin him so took him where the wild horses roam and let him go. I found out why he wanted to go so badly. Once free he ran to a mare and they nuzzled and ran off with two colts in tow. He wanted to get back to his family.&quot; He smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki/Jessica&lt;/b&gt; (1:28:55 AM): &quot;Cute.&quot; She says with a grin. &quot;We&apos;ll have to take them out for a ride sometime.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt; (1:30:52 AM): &quot;We&apos;ll do that sometime. Whenever you want Darlin.&quot; He smiled and pulled her closer and chuckled hearing a light rain hitting the roof. &quot;I should get you inside before you get all wet.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki/Jessica&lt;/b&gt; (1:31:53 AM): &quot;Who says gettin&apos; all wet won&apos;t be fun?&quot; She asks with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt; (1:33:18 AM): He stopped a moment at those words and shook those thoughts away and smiled then looking at her. &quot;Wanna sit out in the rain for a bit Darlin?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki/Jessica&lt;/b&gt; (1:34:07 AM): &quot;What&apos;s on your mind, baby?&quot; She asks before leading him out of the stall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt; (1:35:34 AM): &quot;You don&apos;t wanna know Darlin. Improper thoughts.&quot; He chuckled softly and smiled sitting on a bech swing and pulled her into his lap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;If I didn&apos;t want to know I wouldn&apos;t of asked.&quot; She states leaning back against him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt; (1:37:45 AM): &quot;Well I didn&apos;t realize how bad the you getting all wet thing sounded until you said it could be fun. Then all kinda thoughts went through my head.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki/Jessica&lt;/b&gt; (1:38:12 AM): She gives a chuckle. &quot;Nothing wrong with those thoughts.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt; (1:39:33 AM): &quot;Well I&apos;m a good boy remember?&quot; He winked then and smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki/Jessica&lt;/b&gt; (1:41:12 AM): &quot;You used to be.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt; (1:42:51 AM): &quot;Whatcha mean used to be?&quot; He smiled and nuzzled into her neck then holding her close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki/Jessica&lt;/b&gt; (1:43:09 AM): &quot;You had the whole no sex before marriage thing too.&quot; She states snuggling back into him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt; (1:44:48 AM): He cleared his throat on that one and smiled then. &quot;Yeah I did have that.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki/Jessica&lt;/b&gt; (1:47:51 AM): &quot;So as I said. You used to be.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt; (1:48:23 AM): &quot;So now I&apos;m a bad boy?&quot; He chuckled softly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki/Jessica&lt;/b&gt; (1:48:35 AM): &quot;Not a full bad boy yet. But you might get there soon enough.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt; (1:49:28 AM): &quot;Not yet?&quot; He perked a brow at that and smiled then. &quot;What makes a full bad boy?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki/Jessica&lt;/b&gt; (1:50:17 AM): She grins and kisses him. &quot;You&apos;ll find out when it happens.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt; (1:51:10 AM): He returns the kiss then and smiles softly. &quot;Not gonna tell me?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki/Jessica&lt;/b&gt; (1:51:22 AM): &quot;No, I&apos;m not.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt; (1:51:43 AM): &quot;Why not Darlin?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki/Jessica&lt;/b&gt; (1:52:22 AM): &quot;Because I said.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt; (1:53:09 AM): He perked a brow and looked at her then. &quot;Not a reason.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki/Jessica&lt;/b&gt; (1:54:34 AM): &quot;Is a reason for me.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt; (1:55:24 AM): &quot;Alright you win.&quot; He chuckled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki/Jessica&lt;/b&gt; (1:55:39 AM): &quot;Course I do.&quot; She smirks before kissing him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt; (1:56:19 AM): He laughed softly before returning the kiss deepening it as he pulled her against him then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki/Jessica&lt;/b&gt; (1:57:24 AM): She slides against him some (on purpose) and kisses him harder giving a contented sound into that kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt; (1:58:54 AM): He shivered as she slid against him kissing her harder then his fingers playing through her hair as he gives a soft groan near unheard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki/Jessica&lt;/b&gt; (2:02:02 AM): &quot;Problems?&quot; She asks softly kissing down his jaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 23 Oct 2007 03:20:45 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I asked and she said yes. To two important questions.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 30 Sep 2007 03:47:10 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>AIM RP with Keith and Niki (continuation and conclusion.)</title>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: He squirmed a bit more she just had that effect on him. It always caught him offguard because with the ex he could maintain control always. With Niki he always felt like he had lost it. &quot;Um. I need to go check on the baby.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;No, you don&apos;t.&quot; She states with a wicked grin before nipping down his throat, hands sliding up along his chest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: He closed his eyes then and took a deep breath as he tilted his head back for her. His hands moved along her sides before slipping under the fabric of her shirt to tease gently over her bare skin. &quot;You......sure?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: She gives a light shiver and nips his throat a bit harder before kissing it. &quot;Positive.&quot; She murmurs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: He let out a soft groan at the bite and swallowed hard shivering under her. He bit his lip as his hands gently ran up higher then teased right under her breasts a moment as he was getting a bit bolder then he had been. Hesistating there then as fingertips teased the skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: She gives a moan and her hands run up under his shirt. Yeah... the rain probably wasn&apos;t helping none. It could leave little to the imagination we&apos;re sure. &quot;Mmm...&quot; She murmurs nipping down his collarbone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: He arched up into her touch then and let his thumbs gently tease over her nipples. His hands then gently pull her shirt over her head and he lifts up to gently kiss along her throat holding her close then as he nipped gently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: She pulls back enough to pull his shirt off of him and tilts her head back a bit giving him better access to her throat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: He bit down on her neck a bit harder then sucking softly at the skin before releasing it and kissing down her throat leaving small nips along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: Niki gives a groan of pleasure running her hands down his back, letting her nails run down it almost butterfly light. Someone was getting bold on her here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: He moved then and flipped them over so she was under him as he kissed down over her breasts then. His tongue teased lightly around her nipples then nipping at them gently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: Well... okay, she wasn&apos;t expecting it to be turned on her but she didn&apos;t mind. She liked this anyway. &quot;Mmm...&quot; She murmurs arching up against him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: His hands slid down along her stomach and undid her pants as he playfully bit along her breasts never too hard to hurt. He then began kissing down along her chest down to her stomach. His tongue trailed down softly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: She shivers under the onslaught of his tongue and runs one set of fingers through his hair before running the nails of her other fingers down his back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: He groaned softly at the feel of her nails along his back and he shivered as his hands slowly slid her pants down and off as he kissed along her thighs softly before kissing back up very slowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: Okay... she was definitely liking this side of Keith. And the rain... should&apos;ve bothered her but how the hell would it when he was keeping her body nice and warm. &quot;Mmm...&quot; And man... what he was doing at the moment was torture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: He let his tongue then slowly glide up between her breasts then and then kiss and nip his way along her neck then biting down gently. One of his hands slid down teasing right along her inner thighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: She bites her bottom lip and tilts her head to the side giving a moan and yeah those nails might dig a bit deeper but he&apos;s teasing damnit. And her body is definitely liking it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: He lets out a deep moan when her nails dig in deeper causing him to shiver as he bites down on her neck playfully tugging at the skin as his hand moves and teases quickly between her legs then moves to let nails run slightly along the inner thigh then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;Keith...&quot; Because fuck if the guy wasn&apos;t getting to her. Mmm... but she loved every moment of it. Oh for the love of... those nails drag along his back lightly, a moan slipping from those lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: His voice came out deeper then usual and his accent was more defined. &quot;Yes Niki?&quot; He began kissing along her throat as he undid his jeans then and pulled the zipper down slowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: She runs her hands down his back and slips her hands into those jeans sliding them down once that zipper was undone. Yeah... there didn&apos;t need to be words here and that accent... mmm... she loved that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: He slipped out of the jeans then and let his body press down against hers then. He kissed her hard then nipping at her lower lip as he simple teased her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;You keep teasing me and I&apos;ll make you sleep out here.&quot; She teases kissing him back but kissing him good and hard, arching up against him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;I don&apos;t be thinkin so Darlin.&quot; He returned the kiss then as he shifted and slid into her then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;No, you&apos;d prefer that nice warm bed of ours.&quot; She smirks before deepening that kiss and giving a moan when he slides into her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: An hour or so later after getting soaked by the rain he lays there afterwards and holds her close kissing her softly then stroking her cheek. &quot;I love you Niki.&quot; He smiled then and looked around gathering up their clothes. &quot;Should get inside before we catch cold.&quot; He stopped then and looked at her. &quot;Did I just do all that?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: She kisses him back. &quot;I love you too, Keith.&quot; Then she gives a grin as he starts gathering up their clothes. &quot;You just did that, baby.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: He shook his head and chuckled then. &quot;I think I really forwent my good boy status with that one.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;Yes, you did.&quot; She says getting up. &quot;Mmm... definitely forwent the good boy status.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: He stood then and pulled on his jeans leaving the shirt off and looked to her and smiled. &quot;Hope ya don&apos;t think less of me being a gentleman.&quot; He chuckled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;Don&apos;t think less of you at all.&quot; She states pulling her jeans on and then her shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: He drew her close then and kissed her deeply smiling. &quot;Good. I know I love you so can&apos;t be wrong. Guess I&apos;ve just never felt right with anyone else but you.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: She kisses him back and leans into him. &quot;I love you too. And I&apos;m glad I can make it so everything feel right.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: He lifted her up then and smiled kissing her gently and carried her inside the house. &quot;Everything does. It&apos;s strange.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: She wraps her legs around his waist and smiles. &quot;Good. Because I wouldn&apos;t have it any other way.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: He smiled then carrying her to their bedroom and laid her down. &quot;I&apos;m just glad you are happy here.&quot; He undressed then to get into dry clothing. &quot;Not sure what possessed me to do all that out in the rain no less.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;I couldn&apos;t be happier.&quot; She says with a grin before getting up and undressing, putting on a pair of sweats and one of his shirts before laying back down. &quot;Maybe you&apos;re just broadening your horizons a bit. Or Jessica really did a number on you.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: He pulled on a pair of sweatpants and laid down beside her and kissed her neck softly and smiled then. &quot;Maybe both who knows.&quot; He chuckled about Jessica though and nuzzled into her neck. &quot;I don&apos;t know when I&apos;m around you just feels like I&apos;m meant to be there. Never felt that before. Not with Hope but that I may have let go too fast. We barely knew one another and it just went from meeting to dating.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: She curls up against him. &quot;We&apos;re all just missing parts that happened to fit just right with one another. I love you. Micah adores you. He used to ask about D.L a lot when it was just me and him. But his father isn&apos;t exactly the best of men. He ran with the wrong crowd.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;I adore Micah too. Sounds like a dangerous thing to be around.&quot; He wrapped his arms around her then holding her close. &quot;I kinda got the feeling he liked me by a question he asked me.&quot; He smiled and kissed her gently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: She raises a slight brow at that. &quot;What&apos;d he ask you?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;When I showed him your horse and how mine was chasin her I made a comment about having baby horses runnin about. He asked me then if I thought me and you would ever have a baby together.&quot; He smiled and watched her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: She gives a smile to that and kisses him. &quot;What&apos;d you tell him?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;That I&apos;d like to think so. Maybe someday.&quot; He returned the kiss then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;Good answer.&quot; She grins. &quot;I know I&apos;d like that.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: He chuckled then and pulled her closer then and nuzzled into her then. &quot;You would?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: She kisses his throat and settles against him. &quot;I would.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;Think you can put up with me for that long Niki?&quot; He smiled and relaxed then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;I know I can put up with you for that long.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;Watch it I might hold you to those words Darlin.&quot; He smiled then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;Then you should hold me to it.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: He smiled then and brushed some hair out of her face then and leaned in kissing her softly then. &quot;I will.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;Good.&quot; She says kissing him back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: He smiled then and stroked her cheek softly then and watched her then. &quot;Then marry me Niki.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: She smiles and kisses him. &quot;Gladly.&quot; She states. Definitely the highlight of a rainy day we should think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: He smiled then and reached into a drawer and came out with a ring box and smiled then. &quot;You might need &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.heritagejewellery.co.uk/antique%20Rings/Precious%20stones%203/princess%20cut%20diamond%20solitaire%20engagement%20ring%20(4091)%202.jpg&quot;&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; then.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;It&apos;s beautiful, Keith.&quot; Definitely beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: He smiled then and slipped it on her finger then and kissed her softly then. &quot;You deserve something beautiful Niki.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: She kisses him back and grins. &quot;I&apos;ve got everything a girl could ever want.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;You do?&quot; He smiled then and rubbed her back softly then. &quot;I&apos;m sorry about the whole rain thing. I&apos;ll do my best to go back to being a good boy.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;I do.&quot; She grins. &quot;And I didn&apos;t mind the rain thing. It suited you.&quot; She states kissing him lightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;Suited me?&quot; He smiled and stretched and pulled her close. &quot;Not quite sure what came over me.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;Whatever it was I liked it.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: He blushed then and smiled looking down a bit then looked up at her. &quot;You did?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;Yes, I did.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;Well maybe if you liked it I won&apos;t try being such a good boy. I mean we are engaged now at least.&quot; He winked and smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;Yes, we are.&quot; She says with a grin.&quot;And I did like it.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;Niki can I ask ya somethin?&quot; He smiled then as he looked to her stroking her cheek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: She cants her head a bit looking up at him. &quot;Sure. What is it?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;Would you like to adopt Zachary with me? I mean I already did but you know.&quot; He smiled then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;I&apos;d love to.&quot; She says with a grin. After all, she&apos;d been helping take care of the little guy anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;I can get that started tomorrow. I figure you&apos;ve pretty much been his mother since you&apos;ve been here. Since we gettin married and all should make it official.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;I&apos;m sure he&apos;ll appreciate that when he gets older.&quot; She states with a grin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: He wrapped his arms around her and smiled then kissing her gently. &quot;He&apos;d end up calling you mommy anyway.&quot; He kissed her shoulder. &quot;You dried off enough? I don&apos;t want you catchin cold cause of me.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: She kisses him back and gives a little nod. &quot;I&apos;m dried off enough now.&quot; We think anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: He thinks and slips out of the bed and gets a nice blanket and a towel for her to dry her hair a bit more if she needs it. He smiles then. &quot;I should check in on Zachary.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;We should check on Zachary.&quot; She corrects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;Alright we should check in on Zachary.&quot; He smiled at the correction and helped her up and headed to the nursery. He smiled looking down at the sleeping little boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: She headed into the nursery with him before leaning over and kissing their baby boy&apos;s little forehead and then stepping back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;You know I never felt anything like what I felt when he was mine before. It&apos;s a strange feeling.&quot; He kissed his head and smiled then and looked to Niki. &quot;I probably sound foolish.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;You don&apos;t sound foolish. Just sound like a smitten daddy.&quot; She smirks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: He chuckled and took her hand and smiled then. &quot;I can admit to being that.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;Of course you can.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;We should get some rest Darlin.&quot; He smiled and slipped out of the nursery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;Mmhmm. We should.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: He lead her to their room and smiled letting her slip into bed before turning off the light and crawling into bed with her. &quot;I love you Niki. Sleep well Darlin.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niki&lt;/b&gt;: She curls up against him, eyes closing. &quot;I love you too.&quot; She says before letting sleep drag her under.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keith&lt;/b&gt;: He watches her a few moments before he drifts off to sleep too.&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 22 Sep 2007 21:39:43 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Dang boy is already trying to crawl around like crazy.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 19 Sep 2007 23:31:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Some Quizzes</title>
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  <description>&lt;table width=&quot;350&quot; align=&quot;center&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#EEEEEE&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif&quot; style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Kissing Grade: A&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#FFFFFF&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.blogthings.com/howdoyourkissesratequiz/a.gif&quot; height=&quot;100&quot; width=&quot;100&quot;&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are truly an amazing kisser. Your kisses are extraordinarily mind blowing.&lt;br /&gt;Whether you&apos;re naturally a good kisser or not, you&apos;ve taken the time learn how to be the best kisser possible.&lt;br /&gt;Anyone would be lucky to get a kiss from you!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.blogthings.com/howdoyourkissesratequiz/&quot;&gt;How Do Your Kisses Rate?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always did get good grades, not too sure bout this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=&quot;350&quot; align=&quot;center&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#CCCCCC&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif&quot; style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 100% Gentleman&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDDD&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.blogthings.com/areyouagentlemanquiz/gentleman-5.jpg&quot; height=&quot;100&quot; width=&quot;100&quot;&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No doubt about it, you are a total gentleman.&lt;br /&gt;You please the pickiest ladies, and you make everyone in a room feel comfortable.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.blogthings.com/areyouagentlemanquiz/&quot;&gt;Are You A Gentleman?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this one I can agree with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone have anything to add? *chuckles*</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 18 Sep 2007 18:28:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>AIM RP with Keith and Niki</title>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Keith : Keith waited until Zachary was asleep and Micah and Molly were occupied somewhere. They seemed to be able to tend to themselves and he wasn&apos;t going far least not planning too, and if worse came to worse his cousin lived closeby and could get there quick, or his brother. He came up behind Niki then and kissed her shoulder. &quot;Hey Darlin got ya somethin.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niki : She gives a grin and tilts her head to the side a bit before turning completely and wrapping her arms around his neck and kisses him. &quot;And what&apos;s that?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keith : &quot;You are just gonna have to come with me to find out now won&apos;t you?&quot; He smiled returning the kiss and took her hand. &quot;Don&apos;t worry just going outside.&quot; He lead her out the door and to the stalls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niki : &quot;Guess I will.&quot; She says leaning against him a bit, following him outside and towards the stalls. She does, however, raise a brow at that. But she&apos;d wait and see what was up his sleeve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keith : He enters and she sees a few new horses he smiles then. &quot;This black and white one is Micah&apos;s, the brown and white one there is Molly&apos;s.&quot; He smiled and chuckled looking over to his black horse who was nudging against the head of a white horse. &quot;And she is yours.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niki : She notes the new horses and gives a slight laugh when she sees the one that&apos;s meant to be hers. &quot;Seems they&apos;re a bit friendly.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keith : He rubs the back of his neck and chuckled then. &quot;Yeah think he took a bit of a liking to her.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niki : &quot;I see that.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keith : &quot;Worse that happens is we get lil baby horses runnin about.&quot; He wrapped his arms around her then and smiled. &quot;Like her?&quot; He kissed her cheek then. &quot;I showed Micah and Molly them already.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niki : She leans back into Keith and gives a smile. &quot;Love &apos;er.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keith : &quot;I&apos;m glad she&apos;s a sweetheart. I can keep her away from my horse too. Move her stall.&quot; He smiled and chuckled then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niki : She chuckles. &quot;She probably wouldn&apos;t like you much if you did that.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keith : &quot;I&apos;m more worried bout my evil horse. He used to try and kill me. He&apos;d probably go back to that.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niki : &quot;Oh?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keith : &quot;Yeah he was a wild spirit. Anytime I tried going near him when i first got him he tried tramplin me.&quot; He chuckled. &quot;He calmed down though a lot. Had another one but I let him go. Was a wild horse born out in the wild they captured. I let him go back where he belonged.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niki : &quot;Well, if they&apos;re from the wild then that&apos;s where they belong.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keith : &quot;Hope tried tamin him, I just didn&apos;t feel right keepin him so took him where the wild horses roam and let him go. I found out why he wanted to go so badly. Once free he ran to a mare and they nuzzled and ran off with two colts in tow. He wanted to get back to his family.&quot; He smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niki : &quot;Cute.&quot; She says with a grin. &quot;We&apos;ll have to take them out for a ride sometime.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keith : &quot;We&apos;ll do that sometime. Whenever you want Darlin.&quot; He smiled and pulled her closer and chuckled hearing a light rain hitting the roof. &quot;I should get you inside before you get all wet.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niki : &quot;Who says gettin&apos; all wet won&apos;t be fun?&quot; She asks with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keith : He stopped a moment at those words and shook those thoughts away and smiled then looking at her. &quot;Wanna sit out in the rain for a bit Darlin?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niki : &quot;What&apos;s on your mind, baby?&quot; She asks before leading him out of the stall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keith : &quot;You don&apos;t wanna know Darlin. Improper thoughts.&quot; He chuckled softly and smiled sitting on a bech swing and pulled her into his lap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niki: &quot;If I didn&apos;t want to know I wouldn&apos;t of asked.&quot; She states leaning back against him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keith : &quot;Well I didn&apos;t realize how bad the you getting all wet thing sounded until you said it could be fun. Then all kinda thoughts went through my head.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niki : She gives a chuckle. &quot;Nothing wrong with those thoughts.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keith : &quot;Well I&apos;m a good boy remember?&quot; He winked then and smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niki : &quot;You used to be.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keith : &quot;Whatcha mean used to be?&quot; He smiled and nuzzled into her neck then holding her close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niki : &quot;You had the whole no sex before marriage thing too.&quot; She states snuggling back into him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keith : He cleared his throat on that one and smiled then. &quot;Yeah I did have that.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niki : &quot;So as I said. You used to be.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keith : &quot;So now I&apos;m a bad boy?&quot; He chuckled softly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niki : &quot;Not a full bad boy yet. But you might get there soon enough.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keith : &quot;Not yet?&quot; He perked a brow at that and smiled then. &quot;What makes a full bad boy?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niki : She grins and kisses him. &quot;You&apos;ll find out when it happens.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keith : He returns the kiss then and smiles softly. &quot;Not gonna tell me?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niki : &quot;No, I&apos;m not.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keith : &quot;Why not Darlin?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niki : &quot;Because I said.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keith : He perked a brow and looked at her then. &quot;Not a reason.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niki : &quot;Is a reason for me.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keith : &quot;Alright you win.&quot; He chuckled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niki : &quot;Course I do.&quot; She smirks before kissing him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keith : He laughed softly before returning the kiss deepening it as he pulled her against him then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niki : She slides against him some (on purpose) and kisses him harder giving a contented sound into that kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keith : He shivered as she slid against him kissing her harder then his fingers playing through her hair as he gives a soft groan near unheard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niki : &quot;Problems?&quot; She asks softly kissing down his jaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be continued...</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 18 Sep 2007 00:06:47 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Life is going good, hopefully it just keeps getting better.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 17 Sep 2007 23:50:22 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>7 Deadly Sins quiz</title>
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  <description>I must be the most boring man on the planet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style=&quot;width: 400px; background-color: #000000; border: 1px solid #110000;&quot; cellspacing=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;width: 85px; border: none; padding: 7px; background-color: #331111;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;color: #ffffff; font: bold 13px arial, &amp;#39;sans serif&amp;#39;;&quot;&gt;Greed:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background: #110022; width: 85px; border: none; font: normal 13px arial, &amp;#39;sans serif&amp;#39;; padding: 7px; color: #ffffff;&quot;&gt;Very Low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;border: none; background-color: #331111; width: 200px; vertical-align: middle; padding: 5px; padding-left: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;height: 14px; border: 1px solid #000000; border-left: none; font-size: 8px; padding: 0px; line-height: 8px; width: 2px; background: #110099;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;width: 85px; border: none; padding: 7px; background-color: #331111;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;color: #ffffff; font: bold 13px arial, &amp;#39;sans serif&amp;#39;;&quot;&gt;Gluttony:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background: #110022; width: 85px; border: none; font: normal 13px arial, &amp;#39;sans serif&amp;#39;; padding: 7px; color: #ffffff;&quot;&gt;Very Low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;border: none; background-color: #331111; width: 200px; vertical-align: middle; padding: 5px; padding-left: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;height: 14px; border: 1px solid #000000; border-left: none; font-size: 8px; padding: 0px; line-height: 8px; width: 8px; background: #110099;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;width: 85px; border: none; padding: 7px; background-color: #331111;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;color: #ffffff; font: bold 13px arial, &amp;#39;sans serif&amp;#39;;&quot;&gt;Wrath:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background: #220011; width: 85px; border: none; font: normal 13px arial, &amp;#39;sans serif&amp;#39;; padding: 7px; color: #ffffff;&quot;&gt;Low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;border: none; background-color: #331111; width: 200px; vertical-align: middle; padding: 5px; padding-left: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;height: 14px; border: 1px solid #000000; border-left: none; font-size: 8px; padding: 0px; line-height: 8px; width: 62px; background: #330077;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;width: 85px; border: none; padding: 7px; background-color: #331111;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;color: #ffffff; font: bold 13px arial, &amp;#39;sans serif&amp;#39;;&quot;&gt;Sloth:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background: #110022; width: 85px; border: none; font: normal 13px arial, &amp;#39;sans serif&amp;#39;; padding: 7px; color: #ffffff;&quot;&gt;Very Low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;border: none; background-color: #331111; width: 200px; vertical-align: middle; padding: 5px; padding-left: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;height: 14px; border: 1px solid #000000; border-left: none; font-size: 8px; padding: 0px; line-height: 8px; width: 22px; background: #110099;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;width: 85px; border: none; padding: 7px; background-color: #331111;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;color: #ffffff; font: bold 13px arial, &amp;#39;sans serif&amp;#39;;&quot;&gt;Envy:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background: #110022; width: 85px; border: none; font: normal 13px arial, &amp;#39;sans serif&amp;#39;; padding: 7px; color: #ffffff;&quot;&gt;Very Low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;border: none; background-color: #331111; width: 200px; vertical-align: middle; padding: 5px; padding-left: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;height: 14px; border: 1px solid #000000; border-left: none; font-size: 8px; padding: 0px; line-height: 8px; width: 2px; background: #110099;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;width: 85px; border: none; padding: 7px; background-color: #331111;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;color: #ffffff; font: bold 13px arial, &amp;#39;sans serif&amp;#39;;&quot;&gt;Lust:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background: #110022; width: 85px; border: none; font: normal 13px arial, &amp;#39;sans serif&amp;#39;; padding: 7px; color: #ffffff;&quot;&gt;Very Low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;border: none; background-color: #331111; width: 200px; vertical-align: middle; padding: 5px; padding-left: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;height: 14px; border: 1px solid #000000; border-left: none; font-size: 8px; padding: 0px; line-height: 8px; width: 2px; background: #110099;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;width: 85px; border: none; padding: 7px; background-color: #331111;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;color: #ffffff; font: bold 13px arial, &amp;#39;sans serif&amp;#39;;&quot;&gt;Pride:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background: #110022; width: 85px; border: none; font: normal 13px arial, &amp;#39;sans serif&amp;#39;; padding: 7px; color: #ffffff;&quot;&gt;Very Low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;border: none; background-color: #331111; width: 200px; vertical-align: middle; padding: 5px; padding-left: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;height: 14px; border: 1px solid #000000; border-left: none; font-size: 8px; padding: 0px; line-height: 8px; width: 2px; background: #110099;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.4degreez.com/misc/seven_deadly_sins.html&quot; target=&quot;_top&quot;&gt;Seven Deadly Sins&lt;/a&gt; Quiz</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 10 Sep 2007 00:15:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>122. Nosce te ipsum - Know thyself.</title>
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  <description>I&apos;ve always known exactly the kind of man I&apos;d be. I&apos;ve known since before my chubby lil legs could walk. In a way i always wanted to be like my Pa, to me he was like Superman. He could do anything, and nothin could stop him. That was until the car accident and that stopped him, for good. I didn&apos;t have my Pa anymore granted yeah I was a man by then, I always needed him though. To me it wasn&apos;t because I was in my twenties I was too old to need him, hell still need him to this day. There are times I wish he was still here, and that I&apos;d know for sure or not if he was proud of me. Would he look down on me for not bein a farmer when he always knew my love for cars? When he&apos;d sit and let me ramble on about having my own garage? Would he be proud that I went and got my dream and didn&apos;t settle? I may never know these questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my Pa&apos;s passing I started thinkin, why try bein just like my Pa? Why not be like him, but still be myself? I&apos;d like to think I&apos;m my own person, sure I got my Pa&apos;s teachins guidin me. I&apos;ve come into doubt over myself once in my life. When Zachary came into my life. After everything that escalated from the moment I held him. After things people said to me, and after how some reacted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wondered if I had made the wrong choice just wantin to look after the boy, keep him, keep him somewhere safe and not in a home while they looked for his folks. I doubted myself and my ability to be a good man because seemed being a good man meant upsetting others. It took me a few months after my break up to realize I was still the man I always was. I may not of been the man others wanted me to be at the time, but I stayed true to who I was. I wasn&apos;t my Pa, I wasn&apos;t a copy of my Pa, I was ME with my sets of values and morals. I&apos;m sorry I disappointed people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six months have come and gone and my life is back on track. I let things sit, I let myself slack off on my work and things around me. Finally though I&apos;m back to being me, and my life moves on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nosce te ipsum - Know thyself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know exactly who I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m Keith Weston. Texan. Southern boy. Lover. Father. Brother. Cousin. Mechanic. Soon to be Uncle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keith Weston&lt;br /&gt;Original Character&lt;br /&gt;436 Words</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 08 Sep 2007 07:51:35 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Race was put to an end we all hadda scramble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Somehow don&apos;t think me bein arrested woulda gone over well.&lt;/s&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 07 Sep 2007 05:37:13 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Friday night is race night. Title&apos;s up for grabs again.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 06 Sep 2007 05:40:11 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Six months over. Time to get my life on track.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 06 Sep 2007 02:00:38 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Changes with Keith. Heh. Okay he and Hope are done with, over and I don&apos;t care what anyone says or does, yes there was kissing between Keith and another muse. Doers anyone have the possibility of knowing that? None what so ever. Why? Well one no one was there to see it happen, and two at the time? It was set in a seperate verse almost. A side thing in a way. Well now seeing as Keith was getting shit for his views he ended things with Hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now....I have fast forwarded him 6 months into the future after breaking up with Hope. I don&apos;t care who doesn&apos;t like it, but really dealt with mopey Keith. Time to let him just get over shit and get on with life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has adopted now the child and has named him Zachary Tyler Weston, who is now about 7 months old. He has a little girl staying with him too named Molly (from Heroes) so he&apos;s got them to look after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niki/Jessica and Micah are still staying with him as well and Niki/Jessica help him look after the kids when he goes to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sound good? If not? too bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flaming/bitching comments if made will be deleted. I ended the storyline with Hope to end the drama that a little side rp caused but Keith had to stay true to himself. People didn&apos;t like it then that&apos;s fine. Do I hate anyone that was involved? Not a chance, just figured ending it would be better for Keith, Hope, Evie, and Snake since those were the four effected the most by it.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 05 Sep 2007 00:49:18 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>There a bit of a confusion goin around.</title>
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  <description>I gave Hope a promise ring, yes that&apos;s true. It&apos;s just the kind of man I am. Now to me and my words to her were that it was my promise to be hers and only hers. There was never a promise of marriage with that. I didn&apos;t say I promise to be with you and only you and marry you someday. Now I went ahead and looked up promise ring you know to be quite sure cause my Pa told me bout em and how he had given my Ma one and this is what I found:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;A promise ring is a ring indicating a serious promise made to oneself or to another. It may be given to a romantic partner to signify a commitment to a monogamous relationship, without a more lasting bond such as marriage.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A commitment to a monogamous relationship is exactly what was promised, nothing about marriage. It&apos;s my belief the engagement ring promises that. This misconception needed cleared up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am off to think of where my life headed and what needs to be done. Good day.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 04 Sep 2007 20:56:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>129. Don&apos;t ever change</title>
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  <description>Keith only ever made one promise in his life that means more to him then anything else that he could ever have. A promise to his Pa right before he died in the hospital. It was a conversation that stuck with him through and through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;Keith son promise your ol&apos; Pa somethin?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I&apos;ll try to Pa.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;No promise me.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Alright I promise, but Pa? Whjat the heck am I promisin?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;That no matter what happens, no matter who does the askin? Don&apos;t ever change. Don&apos;t change the man ya are.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Now why would I do a fool thing like that anyway?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Lots o&apos; things can make a man wanna change. Friends, women. Just don&apos;t.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I won&apos;t.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Good I&apos;m proud o&apos; the man you grown to be. You and your brother.&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those were the last words Keith ever heard from his father before he heard the heart rate monitor flat line and he was pushed back. Last conversation he&apos;d ever have as he helplessly watched as they tried reviving him, but he lost the will. His wife died and he wanted to be where she was. Keith knew it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He never thought it would be so hard to keep that promise as it has been especially lately knowing that if he just changed the man he was raised to be and became what someone else wanted everything could be simply fixed. He couldn&apos;t do it, not ever. His Pa was his world growing up and he honored him by being the man he knew his father would be proud of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wouldn&apos;t ever change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keith Weston&lt;br /&gt;Original Character&lt;br /&gt;251 words</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 04 Sep 2007 02:49:40 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Friends, kids, visitors in my house. I&apos;m really liking it.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 02 Sep 2007 16:38:44 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Distraction.....welcome ones.....</title>
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  <description>Well from the mess I&apos;ve done made my life I&apos;m getting some distractions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First: Evie, Mason, and the baby are comin to visit so Evie can bond with her horse so they&apos;ll be havin my lil guest house, cottage whatever you wanna call it. So it&apos;ll be nice to have her around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second: A new friend of mine Niki will be comin and stayin in the main house for a bit. Nice girl. Her son Micah will be comin too and I&apos;ll be teachin em how to ride a horse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m just hopin they all enjoy their stay here. Not to plan an all out BBQ because it&apos;s what I enjoy doing.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 02 Sep 2007 02:51:37 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>An unhappy ending for the baby&apos;s mother has been found.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 01 Sep 2007 05:25:01 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Nice havin friends that can understand where ya comin from.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 01 Sep 2007 00:34:14 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>In my life.</title>
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  <description>Well I guess it goes without saying the old notion people tend to have more then one relationship in their life. See I thought I&apos;d found the right girl, I wanted it so bad. I mean I still love her, but i can&apos;ty just not be the man I was raised, no matter her father thinks my Pa falls short of being a gentleman. The truth is? He was and always will be to me. I can&apos;t be expected to adapt and change how I was raised to fit in with another family, I was born a Weston, not a Plissken. I can&apos;t change that and maybe in some people&apos;s eyes that makes me an asshole who don&apos;t respect women. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought maybe she&apos;d be happy with me through anything, and support me in what my morals are but I seem to be wrong. For that I am sorry. Maybe I&apos;m just better never bein with anyone seemed to work well for me. I never had to worry about pissing people off or hurting anyone. It was just me and my family and my garage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I wish things went differently? Yes, and now no. After Snake&apos;s words on my Pa maybe he was right, maybe I&apos;m just not meant to be with Hope. Because damnit I refuse to stop living life as Keith Weston.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess we will see what life brings my way, maybe things work out, maybe they don&apos;t.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 31 Aug 2007 05:43:26 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>So peaceful when he sleeps can&apos;t help but love him.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 30 Aug 2007 21:20:47 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>His name is Zachary Tyler Weston if he becomes mine.</description>
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