Mallory, rb

Working it.

MCB, from our bed where she is supposed to be asleep: “Dad? DAD!? Will you cuddle with me?”

RB, to me: “Why does she always ask me?”

STB, to RB: “Because she knows you won’t say no.”

RB, to Mallory: “No!”

MCB, from still in our bed: “But I’ve been a good girl”.

And off he went.

I’d say Mallory has Rick wrapped around her finger.

4 thoughts on “Working it.

  1. Hah Hah Hah. I am reading your blog right now because Mike is upstairs getting worked by Catherine.

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