i really don't know where i've gone wrong with these chillens of mine. now we have nixe flashing her junk- same pose/ same place as the Lady ' lying sack o' raccoon tails' Chablis. an intervention my by necessary before i have a train-o'-hos-athon on my bed.
how far some of us have come from hiding under the bed and trying to squirm into the top shelf of the closet so no one will see us.
a little reminder where all this exhibitionism can lead: