I just want
to see you work up close and personal. xnx “You thinking of going back to school?”
“No. “Hi, I’m Earl,” I said extending my hand to Winona. Do you really want to risk this cushy gig and all the tight, young perks
that come with it?” I start heading for the door. Go ahead get a good grip. That’s not me.”
“Come on, professor. This
bitch is soaking wet.” I grabbed the professor’s hair at the nape of her neck. “I wish you could feel this, Jill. Those cackling hens were
in my house again. My wife won’t be convinced even though
the truth is staring her in the face; the butch hairdo, the open toed sandals she wears everywhere,
and the fact that she’s always knocking men is prove enough for me. “Your dinner is in the oven, honey,” my wife said.
