Hold on, I'm coming. Sam and Dave.
Fortunately, I have a taste for chocolate chip cookies and would do almost anything for one.
Grampy was on the sofa...
Over my knee, pants down. Now.
As I don't know PunkyCalam, I will be dominated.
We'll start with a nice little spanking, and work our way up as far as you want. You don't have to call me mistress, ma'am will do.
Out of your clothes and into the water.
I'll dominate. Just this once.
Donald Trump is skipping the civil rights museum to attend a Pee Party function.
Rum and Coke, with a slice of lemon.
Tweezers and depilatories. Razors are for other areas of the body.
People have bad memories. I, for instance, don't remember any Beerstained Bears at all. I think beer steins are good to keep flies out of your beer at Oktoberfest. It is Oktoberfest. As far as I'm concerned, it is Oktoberfest forever, and the bears can get their own beer.
What sort of half assed conspiracy theory is this anyway? Somebody comes back in time to change the names in a children's book. What kind of asshole would a time traveler have to be to do something like that? "Well, Roger, you went back in time in the twenty dollar time machine, what did you do?" It better be something better than changing the names of fictional bears. Talk about waste of money and time. I hope I live long enough into the future to find that person. I will beat them to death with a copy of The Berenstain Bears and the Bad Dream.
I may not be a top author, but there is no doubt as to my awesomeness. I'm halfway there.
I am locking this topic until I can consult with administration.
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Ginger, of course. I don't have any recipes that call for Mary Ann.
Erotic Imagery in Post Modern Art and Recreational Masturbation