What was that? The doorbell. A package for me. Please excuse my appearance I just got out of the shower. Oops, I dropped it. Naughty pictures.How embarrassing! and now my robe just won't stay closed as I bend forward to pick them up, my eyes level with just below the belt of your cute brown uniform. Do I need to sign? I step on my robe sash as I start to stand and the whole thing just pools at my feet leaving me nekkid except for the dirty pictures which I press to my breasts in a sort of Girl on Girl collage.....
Ha!
"Tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?" - Mary Oliver
