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We all left to go to the farm. Jessie, Leslie, and I were in the limo, I just looked out the window as Leslie and Jessie talked. I could only think of what I wanted from Jessie. Her love. Tonight I was gonna get it. Jessie tapped my shoulder as I turned around “You, okay?" Jessie asked as I smiled “Yeah, I'm okay." I whispered as she smiled back. Leslie shot a look at me, it was like she was trying to say 'Back off!' but with her eyes. I looked back out the window and felt a little scared. This made me feel like a teenage boy going on a rendez-vous amoureux, date with his girlfriend but her dad was supervising so he couldn't do the things he did when they weren't supervised (y'all know;)). We arrived at the farm, where two elderly people were waiting on the fence. As soon as the car stopped, Jessie jumped out of the limo and hugged the old man on the fence “Daddy!" She squealed as my jaw dropped. Daddy?! Jessie is trying to kill me! I don't how I'm gonna have some alone time with her when there's dad, Leslie, and so many other things involved. I got the bags from out the limo as Jessie's dad offered to take “No, I got it. Thanks for asking." I politely gestured as he shook my hand “It's privilege to meet you, Mr. Jackson. I'm Alexander." He greeted as we walked all the way to the farmhouse. I put the bags in a room and met up with Jessie at the barn. She had on a straw hat and she handed me one. Jessie walked over to a record player and put a record on “Have toi ever listened to Prince, Michael?" Jessie asked as I nodded “Purple rain. Yeah. I l’amour that movie. And the soundtrack is amazing. It's a work of art." I a dit as she nodded knowingly. Jessie put the needle on the record as it played “This is my favori track and album." Jessie walked over to me. I grasped her hand and held her par her waist. Jessie pressed her body close to mine.

“The song is called Slow l’amour par Prince." Jessie whispered as I softly kissed her ear.

“I think I'm gonna have to listen to Prince everyday, dealing with you." I joked as she chuckled.

Jessie sung every verse in my ear while touching every part of me.

My hands caressed her back, my fingertips carelessly s’embrasser her spine. We slow danced, holding each other close.

I felt like this moment could last forever. Just me...and her. Holding and embracing each other. Every part of me came alive when Jessie's hand touched my waistband “I l’amour you." She whispered while Prince was still singing.

The suivant thing toi know, we fell. Jessie was on haut, retour au début of me, her breathing became hard. Jessie looked into my eyes, she wanted me. Her hands grasped my wrists “I wanna go slow." She whispered as I Raiponce my fingers in her hair while Jessie pressed her lips against mine. She was such a kisser. Rays of sunset sunshine squeezed their way in to see our hot l’amour scene. My hands found there way to her shirt, slowly taking it off. She patiently took off my chemise as I watched her. Every single part of me was hard. Jessie bit her lip as I sat up and kissed her neck while she unbuttoned her jeans. I slid them off leisurely. I dragged my lips up and down her stomach as she moaned. Jessie wrapped her hands around my neck, her thumbs rubbing against my cheeks. I sucked on her belly button as she moaned, her right hand running through my curls. The night arrived our private party. The moon was our only night light plugged in the wall. Jessie laid me down on the foins, hay lit and dawdling took off my pants and pulled down her panties. Jessie gently rubbed my underwear, I moaned as she licked my erection. I felt like a helpless pet being tortured par his master in a pleasurable way. I groaned “Don't stop. Keep, oooh, licking. Don't stop." I begged and gasped. Jessie kissed it and nibble softly on it. She steadily slid them off. My jr bounced up, standing before Jessie, pre cum leaking from my tip. Jessie licked it off and put herself on me, slowly stroking “I don't want toi to stop. Oooh. Not even if Leslie comes in. Ssss, Pleasure me." I sat up and held onto Jessie, sucking on her neck as I slowly stroked gently, inside of her.

I wanted every inch of me to be inside her. Jessie ran her fingers through my hair, then twirled it around her finger. Our eyes met, our mouths breathed hardly against each other, our bodies were close together and making friction between us, my hands held her back. Prince began to sing another song as Jessie threw her head back. I kissed her breasts, making another hicky on them again. I didn't care, I wanted it to stay there. We screamed as I grabbed her face and kissed her lips “Do toi like it?" I asked as she moaned aloud “I l’amour it. Damn! Make me cum, oh! Make me cum!" I began to quiver because of our hard l’amour making. I kissed her stomach as her whole body shivered “OOOO, SHIT MICHAEL GIVE IT TO ME! OOONNH!" Jessie screamed, digging her nails in my back until it drew blood. Ahhh, Jessie spilled her juices all over my dick. Her warm juices cover the base of my dick “Oh, that was really good, Michael." Jessie whispered, out of breath as she laid her head on my chest. I kissed her forehead “I don't have any complaints myself." I a dit as she smiled and kissed my chest “I'm glad I had this dance with you." Jessie a dit as I smiled.

The moonlight shined on our naked bodies as we fell asleep on Prince songs all night.


Another night of passion.....encountered in a barn
posted by MJlover101
Rosabel reluctantly followed Matron Helen into the cold, stone cellar at the bottom of the orphanage. The only things in the cellar were a few chairs, a cupboard and a small table. Rosabel glanced quickly at the thick steel rod into Matron Helen's hand then kept her eyes on her socks. She knew what was coming. Suddenly, she felt a fat hand twist her arm and a seconde later she felt the cold sting of the metal rod smacking her skin. It happened nineteen plus times and each time Rosabel screamed for help, even though she was sure that no one could hear her. Eventually, Matron Helen stopped beating...
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posted by MJlover101
Rosabel tried to keep on her best behaviour for the rest of the day. She'd cleaned everything, she'd fixed everything, she'd even done other childrens' chores as well as all of her own! par the end of the jour Rosabel was exhausted. She wasn't even sure how her legs could carry her. Before she went to lit though, she had to get to the living room for Matorn Isabelle's evening announcement.

"Alright children, gather round. As toi know par now, we're expecting a visit from Mr Michael Jackson, while he's on his Dangerous Tour." Matron Isabelle a dit in her natural soft voice.
Whispers of excitment quickly...
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posted by mjjennine
 MICHAEL IS MY l’amour
MICHAEL IS MY LOVE
It,s been a long while since I heard toi sing SMILE
It,s been forever since I saw toi dance and heard toi sing ONE plus CHANCE
Eternity I think ou so it seem, since I heard toi sing BILLIE JEAN
Tears fall down my face the most when I watch the movie toi called GHOST
When I hear toi sing BLOOD ON THE DANCE FLOOR my lips déplacer sftly as i say I l’amour toi MORE!!!
The l’amour pounds deep inside of me, when I see toi concert HISTORY
Lust pours through me with all its might, when I watch toi sing BLACK AND WHITE
I knew toi weren,t just a passing fad, as soon as i saw your cute face sing BAD
If I could talk to toi on the phone, I would say Michael toi ARE NOT ALONE
I wish we together just us two, cause darling Michael I JUST CANT STOP LOVING YOU!!!!!
 my beautiful Michael
my beautiful Michael
jennine entered a room and faced ten nervous girls and five stern looking judges seated at a desk. Sitting in the last empty chair jennine smoothed her short black skrt . She suddenly felt very self conscious. All confidence had flown out the door. The judges looked her up and down. Unable to read their expression Jennine blushed . Asking the other girls a series of questions they finally came to Jennine. "Who do toi l’amour most"? the balding judge in the middle asked his eyes staring intently at Jennine.Jennine didnt even have to think about that one for a second."Michael Jackson" she a dit feeling mildly embarrassed. The judges looked at each other and nodded. They each stood up and holding out their hands announced. "Jennine. Congratulations youre the winner". Feeling faint Jennine shook their hands. They told her to go through a door to the right where a woman was waiting. she told Jennine to put on a red dress and red shoes.
 Michael was telling Andra to :"Beat it!"
Michael was telling Andra to :"Beat it!"
Madeline is woked up par her cousin who comes and tells her:"Madeline,your school was devastated!Everything is broken!You don't have to go to school for at least a month!"."Really??!Woo hoooo!!!!!No school!!!YES!!!!I guess God wants me to take care of them every heure of every day!Woooo hooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!No schoooooool!!!!!!".She made so much noise screaming and jumping around that all the Jacksons woke up and asked:"What is with this noise?".Madeline and Albert looked at each other and laughed."Why are toi laughing?",Bad asked."Because toi guys are so funny when toi say the same thing in...
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Michael, we remember and appreciate
as toi gave happiness to others ...

He did not like everything
He was alone in the whole wide world
He taught us to be kinder
He appealed to protect the planet.
Appreciate the love, doing good
contempt for revenge
forgave the insult, he loved life,
Preserved word of honor.
His eyes filled with deep
unearthly warmth
In his eyes concealed life
a hard life.
About him in the newspapers wrote
Just slander and lies
he wanted to humiliate,
What magazine did not take.
Michael is gone forever,
Nobody really does not return
He remained in the hearts
He's never in them will not die.
jour passes for the jour ...
I still want to find the answer:
Why do people appreciate
When they are no longer close?

PS
I know Michael, your life is not in vain
toi just wanted to give children the happiness
toi tried to awaken within us human
You'll always be king of the 20 th century!
"What do toi mean?I'm Michael Jackson!",Michael said."Well,I looked like toi once,but I changed over the years!You can't be me,I'm me!",the man said."Actualy,he is toi and toi are him and toi both are Michael Jackson,from diffrent times!",Madelin explained."What?",both exclaimed in the same time."Can't toi hear your voices?It's the same!And Michael,don't toi reconize yourself from the thriller era?"."Yes,i do,but this seems like a bad dream how could it be?"."Well,I had the same problem yesterday when I came here at the same heure apparently.But things are like this:I was kidnapped par this strange...
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A judge has ruled that witnesses will NOT be allowed to discuss Michael Jackson's child molestation case during Dr. Conrad Murray's manslaughter trial.

L.A. County Superior Court Judge Michael Pastor a dit any testimony relating to the molestation case is irrelevant -- and would be distracting and misleading to the jury.

The judge also banned Arnie Klein from testifying -- after prosecutors argued the defense would try to blame the dermatologist for the death ... and take away attention from the man on the hot siège -- Dr. Murray.
posted by MJlover101
Michael Jackson is:

Amazing, Awesome, Artistic, Angelic, Attractive

Breathtaking, Benevolent, Beautiful, Brilliant, Black

Charming, Cute, Captivating, Caring, Charitable, Cool, Childlike, Chivalrous

Delightful

Enchanting, Extraordinary, Entertaining, Excellent

Fabulous, Facinating, Fun, Funny, Fantastic, Famous, Friendly

Gifted, Generous, Great, Godly

Humble, Humanitarian, Handsome, Hot, Helpful, Honorable

Incredible, Intelligent, Invincible, Iconic, Inspiring, Innocent

Joker, Jannock

Kindhearted, King

Loving, Legendary, Lonely, Lovely

Magnificent, Magical, Marvelous, Mysterious, Merciful, Musical, Misunderstood...
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La Toya Jackson thinks a lot of Michael Jackson haters have had a change of cœur, coeur since her brother died -- but it's unclear whether she's including Gene Simmons in that group.

You'll recall Kiss got dropped from the upcoming MJ tribute concert in part because Gene has a dit he believes Michael was a child molester.

This weekend in Bev Hills we asked La Toya if she thought the concert should be off limits to artists who disrespected Michael. Her answer is all about forgiveness ... but are toi buying it?
The Michael Jackson estate is tired of waiting for Lloyd's of Londres to pay out on the $17.5 million "This Is it" insurance policy -- so they're going after Lloyd's in court ... demanding they pay up, stat.

Lloyd's of Londres originally issued the policy to cover potential losses for MJ's 2009 "This Is It" concerts -- but earlier this year, the company asked an L.A. court to declare the policy null and void ... claiming MJ lied about his medical history and drug addiction.

Lloyd's insists the policy "was restricted to losses resulting from accident only" -- pointing out Michael's official cause of death was "homicide."

But the estate is now on the offensive -- filing a cross-complaint, claiming MJ never intended to die, whether par homicide ou not, so his death still qualifies as an accident.

But the estate isn't just settling for the original $17.5 million -- they also want punitive damages. FYI, suing for punitive damages often scares the crap out of insurance companies.
posted by MJforevealies
 Tyler Hoechlin 16
Tyler Hoechlin 16
IN this story Nobody knows Michael Jackson like he didn't exist in this world but he trys find a preson that could help him out see what happen to his life rejoindre him on his jounrey this is the summary.

1990 lets start from there Michael wakes up he calls his mom Katherine Katherine a dit " who are you? " Michael a dit " i'm your son Michael " Katherine a dit " what's your last name" Michael a dit " Jackson" Katherine a dit " I don't know who toi are toi better leave " so then Michael grab he things and he left he finds himself in gary indiana he ask this one preson Michael a dit " hello can toi help...
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posted by MJforevealies
The suivant jour Michael wakes up and he walk to the bathroom and he wash his face he didn't have no t chemise just hes underwear so he went downstairs Michael say " mom were u at?" Cindy say " Michael I'am in the cuisine and Michael be careful becuz i just mop the floor" Michael say" ok mom " then Michael was walking when he fell and mom say " are toi ok?" Michael say" yea I'm ok let me get dress"
mom say " yeah ok get dress" so then Michael got back up and went to hes room and he got dress and then he went down stairs and he ate some breakfast and when hes phone was ringing so he got a call from...
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posted by AlovesmJ
Angelica Marisa Jackson was exactly like her beloved father Michael. She was humble. She was shy. She was sweet and cared for others. But most of all, she hated being in the public eye.
And not only did Angelica Jackson act like her father, she also looked exactly like him, especially in his gorgeous bad and dangerous eras. She had beautiful black curls that fell all the way to her back, and framed the front of her face which illuminated her large, marvelous eyes. She was as thin as a broom, but as tall as a skyscraper. She was a lovely teenager.
Unfortunately, Angelica also suffered from...
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Sorry this took so long. I was having a hard time writing, but i finally finished part 3. Enjoy!!

Driving home, there was little interaction between Michael and Chloe. When he did try to talk to her, she'd palourde up and she bore a strange expression as she sat nearly La Reine des Neiges in place. Figuring it to be stress related, Michael thought nothing of it. He couldn't have been farther from the truth. When they arrived home, Chloe seemed to snap out of her trancelike state, but the strange expression on her face remained. As she proceded to get out of the car, a sudden weakness came over her and she nearly...
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On October 15, 2001, producer Quincy Jones was guest in 'The Oprah Show'. During the montrer Michael called in to pay tribute to his friend. Below follows a transcript of this segment:

Oprah Winfrey: [...] He's worked with everybody from Billie Holiday to Frank Sinatra to Michael Jackson. I mean, when toi span that whole--th--that's not an era of music. That's eras. OK. Quincy doesn't know this, but there's somebody on the phone who wanted to be here today but could not. Most of the world knows him as the King of Pop. Say hello to Michael Jackson. Michael. Michael. So hi, Michael.

Michael: Hi....
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posted by 123pixie
As the car came to a stop, I opened the door sliding my feet out and gently placing them on the ground. I looked around deserted but of course no comes to grave yard at six in the morning.

I stand up and close the door behind me; I take deep breath in smelling the morning air, one plus glance and walk to the front of the car to pay the driver.
“Hey girli toi a dit someone was going to be here with you!”
“I lied.”
“Well then I can’t just leave toi out here!”
“And why is that?”
“Well for starters toi are only six!”
“True, but what if I paid toi doubles the amount?”
He hesitated...
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posted by yoyojackson
 Jo
Jo
After school.
Jo went to the park. She saw that old lady. Jo just sat on the balançoire, swing chant to herself. She saw Michael at the other side of the park. She smiled. Michael spotted her, smiled, and came over. "Hi Jo." Michael said. "I didn't know I'd
find toi here." Jo said. Michael sat on the swing. "So, do toi want to go to your house?" Michael asked. "No, mom. Your house?" Jo said. "No, dad." Michael said. "You know, this woman on this card looks like you." Michael a dit and showed Jo a card. Jo showed her card of this afro guy. "That's werid." Jo said. "Let's go to my house." Jo said. Jo showed...
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So The suivant morning Michael is all panicing just because he doesn't want to die then he sitting down on a chair hes call janet so maybe she could help him out so Michael say" J J Janet um I am so scared I need help help!!! please help me Janet i am talking serious talk i am not joking I don't want die and I.. " Janet cutts him off and Janet say " Michael please calm down and tell me what happen?" Michael say " Listen Usher call me and says we have a job tonight so he says toi in and I am like no I am not and Usher was like um What!! and i say No and I call him chienne and he was like when he...
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posted by flinn123jacko
“klariza……… wake up…. Its your school day. toi don’t want to be late” a dit klariza’s mom

“ mom. I already wake up. Just wait” a dit klariza screaming from her room

Klariza was the only daughter from a 30 an old women. Her mom got pregnant when she was 16.

A few minutes later, klariza was already came down and ready to go to school.

“I’m going now mom. Bye…” she said

“wait. toi are not going to school par bus.. toi are going to school with..” her mom said

“ your weird-nose boyfriend?” she said

“yes, and he is not have a weird nose.” Her mom said

“whatever....
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