Back Into Hell

[Fred]

It must be your writing skills, you never fail to make me have a vision when I read some of your posts. Are the fingerless plastic gloves and rag rug going to be part of your next erotic novel.  

'She lay back on the silky rag rug, the scent of coconut oil filled the air, her plasticised fingers rustling as she drew them down his back'

LMAO!!!

Now that's the old Brighteyes I used to know.