Posted by on Jan 29, 2015 | 2 comments

Not our fireplace but close enough… Well, here I am by the fire that mama made, waiting for papa to come and massage my lithe, supple little body and outside the rain has begun (perhaps we have a monsoon season here) with its soft melody falling on mama’s glass skylight, which is a soothing sound, I can tell you, and I have just had my nice...

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