Chapter Twenty
OK, baby steps.
II turn, limpidly d**k click across my loft, move into the shower, bathroom, I built myself.
Went to Home Depot, talked to this cool geek, love geeks, was one, still am, just hiding in this eco skeleton of this pretty skin. That sure has done me a lot of f*****g-good.
That reminds me of something important. I’ve promised ME that I am going to work on my potty mouth. You know make me a new girl, a better girl. I know for sure that I’m going to f*****g work on that.
Fuck, I am hopeless.
Anyhooo, bought me some home improvement books, a tool belt, two actually if you include my handy dandy s*x tool belt I used on Glenda and Zoe and other various vixens scattered around Vegas.
Hand inlaid these black and grey tiles on the floor, loo and bidet too. I bought
