Sunday February 26, 2017
“Please…” Stacey pleaded, her head cocked slightly to the side, the feather duster in her hands. “Please… let me dust…
A series of captions about a pink pill that can change any woman in to a bimbo.
“Please…” Stacey pleaded, her head cocked slightly to the side, the feather duster in her hands. “Please… let me dust…
Alice relaxed on the lumpy bed of the hotel room, her laptop displaying the results from the first day at…
Sophia looked out over the beautiful mountain vista, her shoulder length brown hair flowing in the cool breeze of the…
Jenna cracked her knuckles as she bounced in place keeping warm in the ring. She’d worked hard to get to…
Kelly swung her racket at the ball with powerful backhand volley made perfect contact, sending it sailing over the head…
Jenni placed the sugar coated donut to her lips and looked over at Rick. “Go on Jenni, take a bite.”…
Holly finished her last set and turned back to Tom, her personal trainer. “So are you sure I can’t convince…
Kimmy looked down at Sam in the bed and shook his shoulders but he didn’t wake up. She pouted and…
Sasha came home to find Rick cooking dinner. To say that was unusual would have been an understatement as she…
John looked over his shoulder again but she was still tracking him through the club. She had a clipboard and…