Rachel came back with her ice cream, when Margaret saw it she said “Why did you get one like that, Rachel”? Rachel replied as she looked at me “I asked Bob for an ice cream and told him you would see him later and this is what he gave me”
BDSM. “Can I touch it”? “No you can’t, it wouldn’t be right” “Why”? “Because it wouldn’t” “But why”? I had to think hard what to tell her, and how to explain it. After work I was mowing my lawn and Rachel came down the road, she had a few friends with her, she stopped and asked if I could fit the horn now
. . Pete asked me again if I was sure and I said “Yes!” in an exasperated tone
Rachel came back with her ice cream, when Margaret saw it she said “Why did you get one like that, Rachel”? Rachel replied as she looked at me “I asked Bob for an ice cream and told him you would see him later and this is what he gave me”
BDSM. “Can I touch it”? “No you can’t, it wouldn’t be right” “Why”? “Because it wouldn’t” “But why”? I had to think hard what to tell her, and how to explain it. After work I was mowing my lawn and Rachel came down the road, she had a few friends with her, she stopped and asked if I could fit the horn now
. . Pete asked me again if I was sure and I said “Yes!” in an exasperated tone
Rachel came back with her ice cream, when Margaret saw it she said “Why did you get one like that, Rachel”? Rachel replied as she looked at me “I asked Bob for an ice cream and told him you would see him later and this is what he gave me”
BDSM. “Can I touch it”? “No you can’t, it wouldn’t be right” “Why”? “Because it wouldn’t” “But why”? I had to think hard what to tell her, and how to explain it. After work I was mowing my lawn and Rachel came down the road, she had a few friends with her, she stopped and asked if I could fit the horn now
. . Pete asked me again if I was sure and I said “Yes!” in an exasperated tone
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