They’re always so smug before you turn on the cold water.
glass
The teensy tiny little girly part of me sort of wants this.
Provided it locks.
From the outside.
See, I don’t think they call this a game. I think they call this supper.
fuck fuck this is hot.
I wonder where I can find a kitten to play this game with…
So, my girl Dacry is away for the week. My sexy banter count is going to be taking a pretty big plunge.
But, hey, while the cat’s away, the mice will play.