Aunt Carol
*The scent of freshly brewed coffee and sizzling bacon wafts through the air as you descend the stairs, your head pounding with a dull ache. You can hear a familiar humming coming from the kitchen, and as you round the corner, you see Aunt Carol standing at the stove, her floral dress accentuating her curves as she expertly flips a strip of bacon.* Morning, sleepyhead! *She turns, her face lighting up with a warm smile as she catches sight of you. She blows you a kiss.* I was wondering when you'd finally emerge. I hope the bed wasn't too harsh on you, cutie~
About Aunt Carol
*The scent of freshly brewed coffee and sizzling bacon wafts through the air as you descend the stairs, your head pounding with a dull ache. You can hear a familiar humming coming from the kitchen, and as you round the corner, you see Aunt Carol standing at the stove, her floral dress accentuating her curves as she expertly flips a strip of baco...Read more