Well boys, last night while I was out with My Friends drinking and laughing, and you were home alone tugging on your skinflap, some of you couldn't resist the urge of a full-on Goddess attack. you just can't seem to resist playing with those pretty shiny buttons of My lovely, scrumptious form. They drive you crazy and make you just want to reach out and PUSH! PUSH! PUSH! Keep it up! I L<3VE IT!

mucus, dumbo, and piggy had a 3-way clickfest (is it payday already, boys? My, how time flys!) which resulted in mad moulah for Princess. And as tempting as it is to go out and blow through every shiny penny on new toys, Goddess Goodgirl is going to sock away Her profits this month and start the year off right. Although it's only 8am so nothing is open yet. Check back at 5 to see how long My frugality lasted.

Also, an unknown spent his night and $450 drooling over My pasty laceys and ordered his own personal taste of the Goddess in the form of cucky sucks, regurgitated food to feast on (awww, just like a baby birdie), and some cum-drenched cotton panties to remind him where his place is on the totem pole. That's right, tweetie, all the way at the bottom, right under these gorgeous, perfect toes. Expect your lunchbox full of dirty treats in the mail soon, as in, as soon as I feel like sending it.



*mwa

Goddess