Not exact matches
After too many closeups of her
chest, Squints finally
takes the plunge into the deep end,
hoping to be rescued.
Before I know it, they're tearing down the roof
hoping to get in to grab the
chest they can hear the dulcet tones of and I'm running back down the stairs to try and avoid being immediately
taken out by a squad that have landed together above me.
I just so happened to have pink tablecloths / accessories in my
hope chest that Grandma had given me, and the table was decked out in decadent sweets and red roses for all my ladies to
take home.