Chapter Fifty Six
When dining at one of the most exquisite restaurants in the world, tasting one delicate treasure after the other, there still is, unfortunately the laws of Physics to contend with.
If one blond lovely is five-foot eleven and a hundred and twenty pounds soaking wet and her s****l black girl friend is six foot two and barely a hundred and twenty-five pounds, well there is just so much room they can find to store it all in.
Thus being the case, and quite tipsy from so many different champagnes, wines and liqueurs, the new girlfriends finally had said, “Uncle.”
Along with the terrific feeling that Mandal was sharing with her loved ones during dinner, she kept feeling small rumbles spilling down below where her man had shaved her earlier.
She made a small note in her head
