When she couldn't sleep, her late night break was to get a carrot from the fridge and stick it in her ass. She had a recurring fantasy that a burglar had broken in and taken her, on her knees, right there in the kitchen. She knew it wasn't the most feminist or politically correct fantasy, so she kept it to herself. But it sure did get her excited.
Wednesday, October 19, 2011
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