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MEMBERS' LOUNGE

Congratulations, you�ve just made it to the swank and swinging lounge of Anna�s. Take a breath, relax and stay as long as you like. You�ll find pieces of her mystery here, sexy, dripping prose, and special photography unavailable to anyone else who doesn�t belong. Anna�s not cheap. And you wouldn�t want her any other way. Enjoy.

MAN TURNED TO JELLY

I tremble at your boots

Barely human

Before your beauty

My flesh sings for your bite

Cutting me to the bone

Shivering I await

Tense in expectation

With trepidation

Where will

When will

The next blow fall?

I am so small

You tower above me

Supreme empress

I beseech you

With lowered eyes

And bent neck

To take me to your bosom

ANNA'S INTERIOR

If you came to my house, you�d likely find a black g-string in my kitchen counter fruit bowl right along with the bananas and the ripe mango. I�m not exactly sure how it landed there but I was probably doing dishes in it and flung it off to traipse around the house in full nudal regatta. There�s something about doing housework in a sexy getup that defies the fact that I�m woman and therefore should be doing housework. If I can wear the highest of heels strapped around my fine silky ankles and nothing more than my bright yellow latex gloves, stand at the sink with a little sweat on my forehead and a mop of hair that couldn�t be more windblown and sexy from two days of not washing it, then I think I make a statement about the everyday rituals that we are supposed to do with a grain of salt. Make it sexy, take back the power, make what you do exquisitely yours and even the mundane becomes enlightening.

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