Madame Scarecrow Xxx

Madame Scarecrow First hair spa and salon returned complexion I sat cross legged before my boss blushingly Fingers quickly transcripting notes While eyeing him coyly With fashionista smudged moony eyes Thought I was no less than the ultimate Egyptian Queen Cleopatra In the sultry heat the fan at high speed Aired my valuable gel sprayed hair The naughty little heart a-fluttering Sang romantic lyrics of the dear sixties Dictation over and my skeletony legs Catwalked out of my Tom Cruise's office only To be called back- an overwhelming retreat Ego overflowing in every stray nerve Porcupine gelled straws not in my office, Please Madame Scarecrow? September 17, 2015 Contest: My Most Embarrassing Moment Sponsor: Mystic Rose