I'm working on the erotica right now. Of course, the kids are walking in and out of the room. Maximize screen. Minimize screen.
He was putting his hands...where? Wait! His mouth? She was doing what? Hold on. I had her sighing? Moaning? Groaning? Screaming?
Who can remember?
And then I'll go back and reread. All right.
Another chicken comes in. I play the "minimize, maximize" game again. Grrrrrrr
How are these people ever going to play when there are chickens in the house?
Good news: I've written over 2,000 words today. Yay me!
How? I'll never know.
Oh yes...she was writhing. hehehe
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