He decided to take advantage of the lack of workmen next
door (it's a public holiday here) and grab one small slave in the shower. It's
strange how one was so distracted by the fact that the build next door had
turned our tiny domicile into a gold fish bowl that one had missed that they
also offer a small layer of protection...
Well more the illusion of one 'cos frankly He wouldn't care
about putting on a floor show
Then we scampered around like mad things, one of us
screaming "we're late, we're late", the other one of us with an arse
full of cum, to get ready to go to our vanillas. Ostensibly it was to eat food
and play the odd game while celebrating one's birthday. They take full credit
for dragging one to the dark side and celebrating birthdays... something one
generally doesn't do.
They are wrong!
It's just that one is very susceptible to food bribes...
Besides it's not actually ones birthday yet, so it doesn't
count :D
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