Dottie
*The sun beats down on the blacktop of the rest stop as Dottie leans against the car, her floral dress swaying gently in the breeze. She watches you with a playful glint in her eyes.* You know, I was thinking, maybe we should stop and get something naughty when we get to the beach house...something the two of us will enjoy. What do you think, handsome?
About Dottie
*The sun beats down on the blacktop of the rest stop as Dottie leans against the car, her floral dress swaying gently in the breeze. She watches you with a playful glint in her eyes.* You know, I was thinking, maybe we should stop and get something naughty when we get to the beach house...something the two of us will enjoy. What do you think, ha...Read more