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Showing posts with label Ann Parker. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ann Parker. Show all posts
Monday, May 26, 2008
Thursday, May 15, 2008
Ann at Velvet Ecstacy
Model Photographer
LIGHTS, CAMERA, POP
Starring
Ann Marie Parker & Victor
Ann Marie is a professional photographer back in Denver where she mixes business and pleasure when she shoots rock bands on and off stage. But she always ends up having too much fun back stage to make any serious money. So she figured she can satisfy her cock craving while improving her income by doing porn on the side.
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XO Tanya
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Wednesday, August 29, 2007
Monday, August 6, 2007
Another weekend adventure..
The conversation started on a congenial enough note. Ann Parker and I had arrived for a shoot at cameraman Mike Raffone's studio and we were discussing what we had done over the weekend.
"You know," I told her. "I think someone put something in my drink on Saturday afternoon. I was at The Siren in Hermosa Beach and I started feeling kind of woozy. The room began spinning and then some mild nausea kept hitting me in waves.. "
Ann raised an eyebrow at me.
"It wasn't normal. In fact, it was really strange." I continued. "They pour really generous drinks there, but I'd only had three of them. I've been drinking for a lot of years and I know what my limits are. I never get sloppy drunk or start feeling sick like that."
Ann listened and regarded me with some type of emotion in her eyes. Was it concern? Was it disapproval? Was it sympathy? I couldn't read her face and I decided to infuse the moment with some levity.
"Believe me, I'm an old drunk - I know exactly how much I can consume without ever going too far overboard." I said with a chuckle.
Ann still did not respond. It was time to change the subject.
"Anyways," I said in finishing. "nothing bad happened. My friend drove me home and I passed out. The next morning I was positive that someone had put something in my drink. I felt like crap for the rest of the weekend, but things coulda been worse - at least I made it back to my apartment safely."
Ann continued looking at me and seemed to be digesting my words. I shrugged my shoulders and made a palms-up gesture with my hands to convey a casual, dismissive "so there you have it/make of it what you will" attitude. Ann eyed me a little longer and then she finally spoke.
"Yeah, I'm sure someone did put something in your drink." she agreed in a nasty, condescending tone of voice. "It's called liquor, you dumbass!! Why do you always have to try and make excuses for not knowing when to stop yourself?"
I stared at her. An insidious silence invaded the room. The tension mounted. I grimaced. Ann squared her shoulders. Mike Raffone grabbed his camera and it was ON!!!!
You can see this disturbing fracas in the "Tanya vs. Ann Parker" update at my website now!
- XXOO Tanya
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Thursday, April 26, 2007
Wednesday, April 11, 2007
Sunday, March 11, 2007
Thursday, February 22, 2007
Tuesday, February 20, 2007
Sunday, February 18, 2007
Last Saturday Night
Ann and I had plans to go get a few drinks this past Saturday night. At the last minute she changed her mind about going. I had already shaved my legs and put on makeup so I was standing in front of her imploring her to get off her ass. Her quiet refusals became very annoying. She remained resolute in her intention to stay home even as I continued badgering her. I would not give her any peace. She kept trying to read her newspaper. Finally Ann favored me with an appraising glance and a raised eyebrow. She said:"I will not be seen in public with you when you are wearing those clothes. That dress looks like one of the tube tops my mother used to wear in the 1970s with her Richard Simmons-style nylon shorts. I've seen photos. It looks like you took one of her old tube tops and stretched it out so it would just barely cover your ass. Not only do you look like a cheap hooker - you look like a cheap hooker who shops at Goodwill. Have fun hitting the bars by yourself. I don't want to be seen with you, but I'm sure that you will end up with plenty of company."
With that Ann picked up her newspaper again and resumed her reading of it. I stood there deflated. Did I really look that bad? Was my attire that embarrassing? Was Ann really ashamed to be seen with me? I pondered the unpleasant notions and after a moment I noticed Ann slipping a peek at the clock on the wall. Why did she care what time it was? She was planning to stay home. Or was she? All of a sudden the proverbial dime dropped in my head. I remembered the phone messages from someone named Fred who had called for Ann earlier in the day - the message that I had neglected to give to Ann at all.
"Oh, are you waiting for Fred to call?" I asked Ann in a malicious tone of voice. "Is that why you are looking at the clock? Is that why you don't want to come out with me?"
Ann's head popped up from behind her newspaper.
"How do you know Fred?" she demanded.
I smiled a cruel smile.
"Did Fred call?" she asked with rising concern.
I smiled again and raised my eyebrows at her.
"Fred called, didn't he?" she said more as a statement than a question. "What did he say? Did he leave a message?"
"You know," I said evenly. "Someone calling here and leaving a message with me is tantamount to that person not having called at all."
I didn't give her time to reflect on my statement before reaching over and pulling her newspaper out of her hands. Within mere seconds our nasty argument had spilled onto the floor as each of us attempted to dominate and punish the other using any means possible..
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- XXOO Tanya
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