When I didn’t make the courageous move and put the curly haired girl over my knee (she was having fun with the beekeeper and I didn’t want to interrupt!!!) O suggested we do something to kick the party up a notch.
It started with just us and her Doxy (hitachi-like vibrator, but better) in her room... but as we started making more and more noise our babely friends came in and surrounded us.
We wrestled and wriggled and trash-talked each other until we both came. (At one point O’s flower crown was taken away as a consequence for her huberis and saucy mouth... but she earned it back.)
