She asked
“Yes you may…eat your breakfast, it is getting cold.” I picked up the paper, and put it in front of my face to hide my smile. Porn . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . … How you delighted when we found one together and our special kisses? I too was surprised. He bragged that he had a black belt. I strode into the room… The brilliant professor didn’t have the brains (good sense) to get dressed. I will be happy to take whatever you give me, whatever you decide. We settled out of court. Mastering my berserkers rage, I threw a sheet at Lisa to cover her shame. “Poems of Childhood” by Eugene Fields, what an interesting choice. I wasn’t through with the miserable offal.
Actors:
Candyrabbit / Joe Kinky
