“Why? I don't understand
. His hands squeezed my hips, holding me. The guilt remained, but I wasn't alone any longer
. . They wanted him to actually enjoy himself and a part of that was giving him a little freedom, so long as he didn’t run with it, literally
“Why? I don't understand
. His hands squeezed my hips, holding me. The guilt remained, but I wasn't alone any longer
. . They wanted him to actually enjoy himself and a part of that was giving him a little freedom, so long as he didn’t run with it, literally
“Why? I don't understand
. His hands squeezed my hips, holding me. The guilt remained, but I wasn't alone any longer
. . They wanted him to actually enjoy himself and a part of that was giving him a little freedom, so long as he didn’t run with it, literally
Blondie spreads her leg