Scott was sitting beside me on the couch, closer than was actually necessary; our legs were touching and his right arm was thrown across the top of the couch behind my back, almost as if he'd drape it across my shoulders . When I opened my eyes I growled, "Somebody fuck me, now!"
Devon's eyes widened a bit in surprise as a a broad grin spread across his face. . She glanced at him out the corner of her eye; he looked very old and very tired, in a way she'd never seen before. Glover, the caretaker, greeted them
Scott was sitting beside me on the couch, closer than was actually necessary; our legs were touching and his right arm was thrown across the top of the couch behind my back, almost as if he'd drape it across my shoulders . When I opened my eyes I growled, "Somebody fuck me, now!"
Devon's eyes widened a bit in surprise as a a broad grin spread across his face. . She glanced at him out the corner of her eye; he looked very old and very tired, in a way she'd never seen before. Glover, the caretaker, greeted them
Scott was sitting beside me on the couch, closer than was actually necessary; our legs were touching and his right arm was thrown across the top of the couch behind my back, almost as if he'd drape it across my shoulders . When I opened my eyes I growled, "Somebody fuck me, now!"
Devon's eyes widened a bit in surprise as a a broad grin spread across his face. . She glanced at him out the corner of her eye; he looked very old and very tired, in a way she'd never seen before. Glover, the caretaker, greeted them