Her Special Paki

Her Special Paki desperately searched for a stapler that they would cuddle. It might be an exciting exercise, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Paki, who had come to the conclusion that it was in fact, fun. You wouldnt have imagined, a stapler is the thing to choose.

Her Special Paki carried a cup that they would occasionally put on his head. It might be an extraordinary proposal, to me and my children, but not to the Paki, who had decided it was sublime. Who would have imagined, a cup was the thing that was opted for.

Her Special Paki always kept a sword that they would sometimes put up their bum. It is considered to be a fairly unusual thought, to my grandma, but not to the Paki, who assumed that it was in fact, sublime. Bizarrely, a sword of all things.

Her Special Paki carried a crown that they would rub on his belly. It is a fairly astonishing thought, to my mum, but not to the Paki, who assumed it would be wonderful. Strangely, a crown is the item that was chosen.

Her Special Paki had a porno magazine that they would often put on his head. This might appear to be an original operation, to me and my children, but not to the Paki, who had decided that the idea was simply life. Who would have imagined, a porno magazine would be the thing that was chosen.

Her Special Paki needed a big sponge that they would occasionally sleep with. It should have been a fairly bizarre suggestion, to you, but not to the Paki, who expected it would be wonderful. Who would have thought, a big sponge having that done to it