Saturday, August 18, 2007

Upon my Breast



Poor Solomon, he's in shock. Luckily Morgan is there to hold him up and provide support for her man. It's a very loving scene to behold; a wife cradling her husband's head as it rest gently at her bosom.

Look at the dazed look on Solomon's face as his arms dangle limply. Then take a gander at Morgan; legs straddled just far enough apart to offer the support needed to hold him up as she speaks, over his head, to Kerri. Kerri is just puzzled. Diarrhea is no joke, but I took a stab at it.

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