Pregnant Too Young — Daddy Is A Billionaire Jock
Sure, I will look like an idiot without products in my hair, and I might smell like a grizzly bear without a shower nearby, but I think I need this for my brain.
And I can do my own exercises in the forest without my agent calling me twenty-four-seven. It will be a place to think. Irene can watch Linnea, and I can snuggle with Gina inside a tent.
Yes, my cock approves of this idea.
Me: Not this upcoming weekend, but the next, I hope my leg is better. If it is, I was hoping you would go camping with me?
Gina: Have you hit your head? You, David, who freaked out when his eyebrow got shaved off, want to go camping? You drink wine worth thousands of dollars with your breakfast!