A cape had draped down her back and across the flanks of her warhorse, her hair so fiery-bright
. I treasured it.
. . A slight breeze ran through the slightly open window,rustling the curtains and flowing across Gyda's face, calmly waking her from her sleep
A cape had draped down her back and across the flanks of her warhorse, her hair so fiery-bright
. I treasured it.
. . A slight breeze ran through the slightly open window,rustling the curtains and flowing across Gyda's face, calmly waking her from her sleep
A cape had draped down her back and across the flanks of her warhorse, her hair so fiery-bright
. I treasured it.
. . A slight breeze ran through the slightly open window,rustling the curtains and flowing across Gyda's face, calmly waking her from her sleep
Chrissy Marie And Lola Anderson - The Sleepover Series - Assume The Position Studios