prospart: A Friendly Handshake “Good morning, young man,” she said. “I see you’ve already met my dau
prospart: A Friendly Handshake “Good morning, young man,” she said. “I see you’ve already met my daughters.” “Hnmmmhnhnggghhhh!” I said. “The breakfast will be served momentarily. How would you like your bacon?” “Mmmmnngggghhmmmm!” I replied. “Girls. Please.” “Crisp, please. Thank you, m'am.” “I quite enjoyed last night,” she purred - adding with frown: “I’ll admit that I thought you were bone dry by the time we finished, though.” “Hnnnnggghhhhhh,” I said. I had been. -- source link