"Well, I still think it's a shit name!" Zoe tossed the glossy ten by eight back onto the editor's cluttered desk. She glanced at the press release, "Playing the Black Box tonight! Sweet Jesus, why has their agent booked them into that toilet?" "I don't know Zoe, that's why I employ slick young gunslingers like you. I'm only the editor, aside from my haemorrhoids, my chief concerns
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