The Rug!
© by Maggie Knight

Driving along on the sun baked earth,
Wind in our hair, excitement showing in our faces,
Four wheel drive humming through the corn field,
Arriving at last, climb down in a hurry,
"where is the rug?"
"You packed that!"
"No, you were supposed to!"

OH!

Can you make love on a quad bike seat?

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