I knew then that "c-o-c-k" meant the hot, hard something that was thrusting into my other hand.
Surrender -- Heather Graham
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The lady does appear to be quite lacking in the eyesight department.
She's not even looking at him.
Boy is she gonna be surprised later.
Posted by: Matt | 01/27/2011 at 03:59 PM
It also seems like that bird is flying strategically, or at least angled in what could be an awkward direction.
Posted by: The Wife | 01/29/2011 at 02:22 AM
The figures are spaced such that he's about a foot and a half to her right.
Posted by: Matt | 01/29/2011 at 04:59 PM