Rather, she was staring at my torso
. Emily put on her best pouty face, and whispered, “I suppose.
. I helped it over his head and stood back to admire his chest. ”
“Shit
Rather, she was staring at my torso
. Emily put on her best pouty face, and whispered, “I suppose.
. I helped it over his head and stood back to admire his chest. ”
“Shit