Happy eat a dead bird day
Being a vegetarian Thanksgiving day is kind of an alien ceremony to me. Staring at a table full of dead animals while watching everyone, everyone but me, mouths watering makes me feel like a stranger in a strange land.
Just another day in the land of sunshine and sand for me although Christine is going over to overeat at her parents for a few hours. Doing laundry, getting a little work done, and maybe go for a bike ride if Christine gets back home earlier enough.
Today's erotica,
Ebony Tranny Commanding Her Boy Toy
