I walked over to my daughter rubbed the gun across her bare chest and said to her. Xxx video Well this was one of those times. Julie loved our time together, Brandy not so much. Figuratively I mean. I kicked the door all the way open and in a whisper type voice (kind of like Clint east wood) I ordered them both to get on the ground. Brandy called every few hours like we agreed, after the last call my baby girl looked at me and said
“Dad, can I tell you something?”
‘Sure honey what it is? After that weekend I caught myself staring at brandy in a way, which just wasn’t right. But that’s a story for another time.
