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My owner was ill and she came downstairs to keep me company. We've read the paper together and
when she fell asleep I layed myself down next to her. Later I stole her spot on the bed.
What's in the box?!
She's teasing me. AAAAAAAAARRGGGHH!!!
Believe it or not. I almost bled to "death" after I wounded my penis with barbed wire.
Now I have to wear dipers. DON'T LAUGH!
Pffffff, I get tired of all those close-up photos...
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