Pirates in my kitchen
So I stumble out of bed after having struggled to fall sleep without Ambien (and having fallen asleep just as my alarm to get the Teen up for school started to blare in my ear, whereupon I woke him up and crawled back in bed and finally – finally! – fell asleep) and I trudge to my coffee pot and get a cup going and Taylor comes up behind me and nuzzles my neck and pulls my robe open over my boobies and proceeds to grope. And I’m tired, right? And have had no coffee. So...
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