With Uncle Shannon, Auntie Nessa and Petra away in Tahoe, Mommy invited all her Mom's group friends over their place for the weekend. I hope she got permission. This post might get her in trouble if she didn't.
Anyway, it was fun to chase and mount the chicks all day. Yes, that's what I do. I mount chicks. Don't judge me. I am a virile man full of confidence and swagger. I would wear Old Spice cologne if I could reach that high. And although I don't have a five o'clock shadow or a hairy chest, I come across as mas macho.
You cannot resist me or my wares.
I'll stop now.
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