It takes a lot of pictures to make fakes, and I don't have a huge collection of her, so she has been passing a few more pics as days go by. It is very...exciting to switch my phone on every day! Anyway, last night she sent me the prettiest pic I have ever seen. She is lying in bed topless; her little puppies pointing up at me, and she is peeling her red panties to one side, displaying her pale smooth Barbie Doll vagina. Em the real estate agent had a Barbie Doll vagina too.So I'm admiring this. What’s your name?’ He said as he kissed her hand. ‘I’m Rachael. I’m just here in the Florida Keys on vacation and needed a change of scenery.’ Rachael replied. She noticed that both Ronaldo and the pirate have the same facial features, eyes, facial hair, and all. ‘Where are you originally from, Rachael?’ He asked as pulled her up and they walked along the beach. ‘I’m from Cincinnati, Ohio. Do you live here in Key West?’ Rachael asked him. ‘I’m from Miami, but Key West is my second home.’. The next night I made the hour-long drive to San Francisco and found my way to the club in the Mission District. However, I did get a bit lost and didn’t find the place until after 10pm. I walked in alone to the netherworld of Spanish speaking salsa studs and Latina hotties. I wasn’t exactly dressed right for the setting, wearing my blue jeans and a white button-up shirt, but I did notice some playful smiles from a couple of girls who strutted by the bar where I stood. I finally noticed Elena. Mom was nowhere to be seen. Dad lighted a couple of more candles, then went to his wardrobe, opened a drawer, and took some medicine. It was pretty dim, I increased the brightness of my screen to maximum, and saw its colour was blue, Oh man! It was Viagra! He opened a champagne bottle and started drinking it. Dad seems to be preparing for some action, but where is mom? Fuck, it struck me, she must be in bathroom. I switched to camera 2, and still nothing! I again switched back to camera 1, Oh!.