OOM: Suite 134
Veronica slouches low on the couch, ducking out of the range of Indy's back swing.
"Let me guess. Another strike."
She sighs and props her beer on her chest, holding it in place with her breasts and the low-cut V of her shirt.
"Big surprise. Glad we didn't put money down."
"Let me guess. Another strike."
She sighs and props her beer on her chest, holding it in place with her breasts and the low-cut V of her shirt.
"Big surprise. Glad we didn't put money down."