Too bad, I could only imagine what she could be like out of control. We had a good conversation too. XXX Well Bonnie was quite a little girl. I grabbed two glasses and a bucket of ice and walked home with Bonnie. I was shocked back into reality by a shrill voice asking, “Are you okay, Mister?”
I snapped back to reality with a jump as she had startled me. How would you like your steak cooked?”
I was outside cooking while the girls did the inside stuff. She looked at me, thought a moment, and said, “Not that silly, the drink.”
She finally made her decision and grabbed a Cherry Coke and a beer for me. Her calves were perfect too. She placed her finger near my nose and then she asked me if she smelled good.




















