Indian Aunty Foot Worship

” Elizabeth laughed with him. “Consider it done. We can hang it from the maple out back.” Sean gave her a peck on the cheek as they walked towar... the bedroom. He loved how she indulged some of his more childish requests. His childhood had been rushed, but now that he had the time, he would try to reclaim some of that which had been denied him. Elizabeth once remarked that his wall mural was his inner child that wanted to draw on the walls with crayons. He hadn’t thought about it like that until. They arrived, but before they entered her warm kitchen, Pam decided in her wisdom, that they were to use the garden hose to remove the worse fowling from their clothes, this they all agreed too, but Lisa then suggested they strip first, the clothing would no doubt wash easier. So, each of the four stripped off in the big old woodshed, the two men having a few more difficulties than the more-sober women. The logic being to wash the crud of clothes they were no longer wearing…needless to say the. More

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