Annabelle went to sleep listeneing to Avenged Sevenfold on her mp3 player. She had come home at 2:00 and had stumbled to her bedroom, trying to be quiet. She had know she was late, her curfew was 11:00, but she and her girlfriend Leesa had been at a party, and truth be told, there was no way she could have found a way home any earlier, Leesa had driven and she was way way to drunk to try to drive.
She had stumbled into her bedroom, her skirt and blouse thrown into a pile at the foot of her bed with her other clothes. She kicked off her Docs and had crawled into bed forgetting to cover up her back where she had gotten her new tattoo, only the day before. It was a chain of multicolored starts that ranged along her lower back. Her tiny black thong didn’t even come close to covering up the body art, though it contrasted with her perfect ass.
She lay on the bed, her arms underneath her as she slept; she had not even remembered to remove her glasses. Her pale skin contrasted with the black bra which covered her 32b breasts. The white cord of the IPod was covered by her shoulder length red hair. She snored softly as she slept.
She had stumbled into her bedroom, her skirt and blouse thrown into a pile at the foot of her bed with her other clothes. She kicked off her Docs and had crawled into bed forgetting to cover up her back where she had gotten her new tattoo, only the day before. It was a chain of multicolored starts that ranged along her lower back. Her tiny black thong didn’t even come close to covering up the body art, though it contrasted with her perfect ass.
She lay on the bed, her arms underneath her as she slept; she had not even remembered to remove her glasses. Her pale skin contrasted with the black bra which covered her 32b breasts. The white cord of the IPod was covered by her shoulder length red hair. She snored softly as she slept.