Northstar Vale Cute without the E.

Okay, so mom was out of her mind.

Jack stared at her with an expression that read ‘what the fuck?’ It sounded like she was having a dream about her dad. Maybe he was itching a real good spot. Either way, the young boy didn’t want to take second seat to some dream guy itching his mom’s ass.

MOM!

Jack’s voice reached a level of shrill that sent birds fluttering from the trees. He flopped her snack down in front of her snout and then stuck his tongue out and blew it in her face. If Jack Snipe could not enjoy the dream with her, he didn’t think she was gonna get to finish it.