most artistically Friends Granddaughter My bedroom has two doors, one opens to the living room, the other to the bathroom, on through to the kitchen. I was on my endorse, my four-inch soft cock, resting on my right thigh. The foetor of freshly brewed coffee and bacon filled the air. Mei was regular in my bedroom, and like every morning my Border Collie – Mac, was pulling mad my blankets. Slowly my sheet was being pulled to the bottom of the bed, and I heard a gulp for air! His scheme of telling me time to get up and pinch him outside. I’m sorry I said trying to rouse something to smokescreen up with, I each time drowse bare I told Mei. She said, oh it’s not that, you have so numberless scars!