Rosie Benz

Gods Waiting Room

Drop by God's Waiting Room daily. Grab a drink in one of the cafes and explore our shops. Then sit back and smile while the residents tell a story or a joke. We have no room available for connections at the moment, but happy to refriend old aquaintances to join the bonus trail. Or send a FR with Metro in the message and I can add you to my waiting list. ITALIAN MEN There is a huge electric storm outside the windows of the Jet Liner.. The plane is being tossed around like a rag in a washing machine and then one of the wings is hit by lightening. Everyone expects the worrst, but one young lady completely loses it. She rushes up the aisle screaming Then turns around. "I'm not ready to to die, But... If my time is up, I want my last moments to be memorable!" " Can ANYONE on this plane make me feel like a REAL WOMAN?" There is silence. Distracted from the situation, the passengers all stare, riveted, at the desperate woman.. Then an Italian man stands up in the rear of the plane. He is drop dead gorgeous: Tall, Well built, Dark brown hair and Hazel eyes. Yep. You got the picture.. He starts to walk slowly up the aisle, unbuttoning his shirt.....one button at a time. ............. No one moves. ............ He removes his shirt. ............Muscles ripple across his chest. ..............She gasps... .............. He leans forward and puts his lips to her ear and whispers: "Iron this, Then get me something to eat ....."