They sat alone in the back of the sweltering Chevy, their plump pink thighs stuck to the seat. Suzie glared at her brother's hand crossing the sacred middle line, slithering forward like a snake. "Get ... [+]
They sat alone in the back of the sweltering Chevy, their plump pink thighs stuck to the seat. Suzie glared at her brother's hand crossing the sacred middle line, slithering forward like a snake. "Get ... [+]
To Zarja Wherever you go, I will follow through groves, where cypresses huddle like shy brown women ... [+]
Dare we invite the dreamwolf in, to jump through our chaste window, carry us over the midnight snow ... [+]