|
That Bimbo dancer reminds me of the time I walked out the basement door and heard a noise from the back of my car. Of course hubby had been out all afternoon doing god knows what, so I popped open the trunk and Yes, a Blonde Bimbo, handcuffed and duct-taped, wearing a very similar outfit laying there staring at me.
I was like in a total panic all freaked out and asked are you alright, "of course, we're just having fun". I almost fainted, what kinda kooks are these two. Oh well, better her than me, as long as she Wears Him Out I'm happy!
I guess those two nuckleheads like playing games. School girl, Nurses outfits, French maid, all that crazy stuff. Definitely not my thing.
|