“Sex stuff?” I asked
BDSM. “Like what? That would be cheating.
Mother. "
The remark about hotter girls stung her, I could tell, but she seemed resigned to the idea that, unlike with her peers, she wasn't going to be able to bat her eyes and flash a little cleavage to get out of this one. Just the mention of police involvement had stopped her in her tracks
“Sex stuff?” I asked
BDSM. “Like what? That would be cheating.
Mother. "
The remark about hotter girls stung her, I could tell, but she seemed resigned to the idea that, unlike with her peers, she wasn't going to be able to bat her eyes and flash a little cleavage to get out of this one. Just the mention of police involvement had stopped her in her tracks
“Sex stuff?” I asked
BDSM. “Like what? That would be cheating.
Mother. "
The remark about hotter girls stung her, I could tell, but she seemed resigned to the idea that, unlike with her peers, she wasn't going to be able to bat her eyes and flash a little cleavage to get out of this one. Just the mention of police involvement had stopped her in her tracks