Then, she pushed out the last inch and the log plopped in a perfect wrap onto the plate
. .
. He wished the feeling would go away; but alas, time would yield a different fate. With a sponge and paper towl in hand, the house boy went back into the livingroom and cleaned off the floor as his mistress watched with keen eyes
Then, she pushed out the last inch and the log plopped in a perfect wrap onto the plate
. .
. He wished the feeling would go away; but alas, time would yield a different fate. With a sponge and paper towl in hand, the house boy went back into the livingroom and cleaned off the floor as his mistress watched with keen eyes
Then, she pushed out the last inch and the log plopped in a perfect wrap onto the plate
. .
. He wished the feeling would go away; but alas, time would yield a different fate. With a sponge and paper towl in hand, the house boy went back into the livingroom and cleaned off the floor as his mistress watched with keen eyes
