Posted on: August 30, 2008, by Stacy

Bobbi Dean - I heard a knock at the door. It was dark and cold and pouring down rain. Who could it be? I peered thorugh the blinds and there was Bobbi soaking wet in a white tank top. I brought her in from the cold to give her a ride but she...

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