#166220 - One time she was running late, and it was raining, she came in with her blouse soaked and I could make out areolas the size of silver dollar pancakes with little Hershey kiss nipples. Where have you been? I've been trying to radio you in to tell you we got a call about shots fired in the woods down by Silver lake. OH FUCK! She screamed suddenly as she burned her hand on the pot.