So not a good way to start a Friday, car is making a ridiculous screeching sound.... Waiting for the Knight in flashing truck to rescue us (also known as AA man)..... Please don't be long it's freeeeeeeezing!!!!
Happy Thanksgiving! Sexy Jen Capone really wanted to make a nice surprise for her man as she was dressed in her cooking apron with a bra & thong on only. She got on the phone to let him know that dinner was going to be already for him by the time he gets home. Too bad for her there was a man in the house but not hers, as a masked villain came by to give her a holiday surprise. When he came up behind Jen she never saw him coming and quickly went off to lala land for him. That is when he quickly untied that apron off her so he can have some great holiday limb play fun with her. Even villains don't want to be home alone so why not give a sexy Latina like Jen a visit to have some sleepy fun with her. Of course he had to see how limp this sexy baby was for him as he lifted her arms up and down before continuing to check out her beautiful face as he explored her mouth. Than his hands made it down to her big tits where he just had to get both hands on as he felt her up so good. After that it was on to dancing around with her limp body as he figured out what to do which was bring her over to the counter and bending Jen over to see that big booty of hers. He got so worked up he just had to smack that butt a few times before he started to rub up against her which really got him going. But he did remember her man was going to be coming home soon so that is when he decided to lift her up and carry her into the living room so he could lay her down on the couch and go back out the window where he came from. Another successful holiday for this villain and for Jen she'll just think this was another hot dream of hers! Now available at FunhouseClips.com #LimpFetish#SleepFetish#LiftAndCarry#DamselInDistress#Fetish#Sexy
Came home 2 days earlier than siblings to get time alone with my parents. Since I've been here, my Dad has had me at Home Depot, the junk yard, the mechanic and the auto parts store. No problem. I didn't even mind helping him put up towel racks. But then he asked me to help him hang a piece of drywall and got in his feelings when I didn't know what the hell I was doing... Best. Laid. Plans. #this#lovemydad#wherearehissons#idontlikedirtonmyhands#damselindistress
I wrecked my bike, Tiny, on Monday night. I AM OKAY.
Only a few scratches and bruises. And one sprained finger but those didn’t keep me from getting into the shop and fixing her up today.
Chasing sunset skies up the PCH, I was following the car in front of me and missed the signal of them slowing to give the car in front of them space to turn or back up, or whatever it was they were doing. It was sudden and I was in third gear going near 25 miles an hour when I realized I had no space to slow and get out of the way. I flew at the car in front of me, breaking and swerving, swiping the back right side of their car, smashing their rear lights. At this point I knew I had lost control and threw the bike, vaulting myself to safety.
As soon as I hit the pavement I bounced back up, took off my bags and with the help of strangers pulled Tiny upright and onto her kickstand. After the police report was filed and the adrenaline started to wear off I was picked up and taken to the ER for x-rays to rule out a broken finger.
Big thank you to the @moto.republic.losangeles team for all your support in getting her running and back on the road. Nothing a little duct tape and zip ties couldn’t fix.
A few people have told me I am “lucky” to have walked away from the accident relatively unscathed but luck had nothing to do with it. I work hard. Every. Single. Day. Training, working my body, preparing my mind, always ready. My memory of the seconds that it took me to wreck are fuzzy and unclear but I am glad that instinct took over and I knew I needed to get off the machine. Every time I mount my bike and start her engine I know the risk I am taking. By wearing all of my gear all of the time ( #atgatt ) I choose to protect myself, because this is the ride that I could go down. It is not “if” I will go down, it is “when”. #feelthefearanddoitanyway