Jennifer and the Red Leviathan
It was a cold rainy night as Jennifer Connolly tucked in her six year old son. She pulled the blankets tightly over him so that they were nice and neat. As she smoothed the blankets flat and kissed her son Sam she felt a calling in her nether regions. She really had to hurry this up. “Mommy will you read me a story before I go to bed?” Sam asked while rubbing the sleep from his eyes. “No dear you need to get right off to sleep you have school tomorrow,” Jennifer replied in the tone only a...
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