Tease Party For a Husband
Friday, February 29th, 2008 The manager was late thirties, early forties, with a
slightly receding hair line. “Great, now do you want to
join the contest?” I shook my head yes. “Okay, now I
need to double check your I.D. again (we had been carded
as we entered). I showed him my driver’s license.
“Looks okay, […]