Chapter 797 The Naughty Mom:>> 139

• I reached the living room. Silvery light flooded in. Moony light. I went to the couch and stared out the window behind it up at the moon. She was all roundy and full and almost smilying down at me. She must be so happy. I bet she was being fuckyed by stars all the time.
• I clasped my hands together. Why did I feel saddy? I shouldn't be saddy. I should be happy. I was about to marry Eric. I would be his bimboy-wife and bimboy-priestess and look all pretty in my whitey bridey dress and be so joyful, so why...
• Why was I saddy?