Miss All Sunday gets concerned about the health of her employer, and decides to take matters into her own hands. After all, who wears a fur coat in a desert?
One shot.
Miss All Sunday gets concerned about the health of her employer, and decides to take matters into her own hands. After all, who wears a fur coat in a desert?
One shot.
EDITING
[I marched up to him, "Where the hell were you? I thought something happened to you. Did you not care enough to..."
My rambling was cut short when a pair of warm, slightly chapped lips collid...