IdleRich
IdleRich
There wasn't really a part two I'm afraid, I know we got home and Liza remembered she had arranged to meet someone to buy a cat. I said fuck that I don't even want to get a fucking cat and went to bed... she turned up with the super cute bundle of fur about three hours later and I couldn't resist. Although he did shit in our bed that night I seem to remember so he was pretty lucky to survive.Part 2 of this story pls