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Two of my daughters somehow discovered that they harbored deep seated and complimentary desires.
Two of my daughters somehow discovered that they harbored deep seated and complimentary desires.
One longed, somewhat understandably, to throw a pie.
Another longed to have a pie thrown (arguably less understandably) at her own face. I won't name names.
They purchased heavy cream. They whipped it.
Then they fascinated (and warped) their little brothers by fulfilling each other's desire.
My husband and I don't understand but we had fun capturing the moment...
and the moment.
And then we slipped inside before our offspring could turn on us.
How's your Saturday?
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