“Whatcha doing, Sabrina?” asked Mr. Crude.“Just thinking about a dream I had last night,” she replied.“Care to share?” he asked.“Push me up against this tree, lift my dress and you can pretty much re-enact it.”“Oh, one of those dreams!”
“Whatcha doing, Sabrina?” asked Mr. Crude.“Just thinking about a dream I had last night,” she replied.“Care to share?” he asked.“Push me up against this tree, lift my dress and you can pretty much re-enact it.”“Oh, one of those dreams!”