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Saturday, April 18, 2020

Neighborly sissy

Our neighbor calls and says he's making a coffee cake but he's out of flour.  He asks if he can "borrow" a cup or so.  Of course he can!

The wife and I play rock, paper, scissors to see who gets to take it next door.  I win on the third game!

On a whim, I decide to go over our picket fence instead of using the sidewalk like a normal human.

As the tips of the pickets press into me uncomfortably, I make a mental note to wear higher heels next time!

He's very grateful for the flour...and I even bring him a little sugar to boot!

sissy ass on fence

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