you big meany you fibbed to the Uber Todd that wasn't very nice of you. Just for that you chould consider buying me a rubber sex doll for my brithday April 2nd, so I can as you say "get laid" once and for all.
Not yet, wouldn't want you to run off before I could toss you over a hay bale and tie you down, would I? How many whacks is it? 40 something? Doesn't matter, I lose count after 4 and will have to start all over again. Do you want me to clean the bit before I stick it in your mouth or just a bit of molasses? It has a cricket in it, ought to keep you occupied.
Maybe Deb could bring along her dildo. That'd be cool!