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bill-swift - December 25, 2014
Granted, it's 80-degrees here in Tinsel Town, but I do realize that the rest of the Northern Climes are experiencing something more typically known as winter cold. I've read about it, it sounds horrible. Nevertheless, there's nothing like a sweet bit of Summer teat to warm the cockles during the hibernation months, like a warm fire in the hearth of the hotties. Summer St. Claire was blessed with a name and a body that designed to cut through the stalagmites and stalactites like a hot knife through gonadal butter. If she can't melt the ice on your anatomical windshield, you're probably ready for the ice floe to Valhalla.
Christmas is my most favorite of holidays both for the feeling of closeness among family and friends, and the extra serving of chipped beef on toast they'd serve at the honor ranch where I often vacationed as a youth. You throw in a wicked fine Summer St. Claire stripping down in her rumpus room, and you have the makings of one perfect holiday. Enjoy.
Photo Credit: Summer St. Claire