I'm currently on denial and have to earn the privilege to touch myself...well, Clo and Pratt got a bit creative with their ideas.They said I could... but only if I mooed like a cow. Yep. A cow. 
They know I hate it because it's soooo embarrassing! I begged them for another task-pouting and everything-but nope, they weren't having it.Sooo... desperate times call for desperate measures, right? I gave it a try... let's just say my first attempt was more of a sad little "meh" than a convincing moo. 
I was dying from embarrassment! But oh no, that wasn't good enough for them.Pratt, of course, had thoughts. He said I was "thinking too much" and needed to focus on doing. Then he worked his magic (you know what I mean 
)-turning me into a blank, empty little toy until every single moo felt so good it left me soaking wet. 
Let's just say, by the end, they had complete control of their little cow... 
They know I hate it because it's soooo embarrassing! I begged them for another task-pouting and everything-but nope, they weren't having it.Sooo... desperate times call for desperate measures, right? I gave it a try... let's just say my first attempt was more of a sad little "meh" than a convincing moo. I was dying from embarrassment! But oh no, that wasn't good enough for them.Pratt, of course, had thoughts. He said I was "thinking too much" and needed to focus on doing. Then he worked his magic (you know what I mean )-turning me into a blank, empty little toy until every single moo felt so good it left me soaking wet. Let's just say, by the end, they had complete control of their little cow...