Miss January giggles with glee as She spits in my face, reminding me that it's an honor for me to accept Her spit. She's not done using me quite yet. She uses me as Her footstool while She reads in bed. Whatever pleases the Goddess.
Miss January giggles with glee as She spits in my face, reminding me that it's an honor for me to accept Her spit. She's not done using me quite yet. She uses me as Her footstool while She reads in bed. Whatever pleases the Goddess.