Everything went back to normal
. “Dolores!! Your eyes! What is going on?!”
“I belong to him now,” Dolores responded, “After I tasted his sperm, I couldn't stop thinking about him.
Go home. Crap, I tell people all the time I won’t talk about something, either because it’s illegal, my employer doesn’t allow it (hello, this is my job, you know paychecks and hours and all that bullshit, even though I work at home), or I find it revolting. We’ve been kicking this around for a while, but there is no solution in sight
Everything went back to normal
. “Dolores!! Your eyes! What is going on?!”
“I belong to him now,” Dolores responded, “After I tasted his sperm, I couldn't stop thinking about him.
Go home. Crap, I tell people all the time I won’t talk about something, either because it’s illegal, my employer doesn’t allow it (hello, this is my job, you know paychecks and hours and all that bullshit, even though I work at home), or I find it revolting. We’ve been kicking this around for a while, but there is no solution in sight
Everything went back to normal
. “Dolores!! Your eyes! What is going on?!”
“I belong to him now,” Dolores responded, “After I tasted his sperm, I couldn't stop thinking about him.
Go home. Crap, I tell people all the time I won’t talk about something, either because it’s illegal, my employer doesn’t allow it (hello, this is my job, you know paychecks and hours and all that bullshit, even though I work at home), or I find it revolting. We’ve been kicking this around for a while, but there is no solution in sight
