A Jug of Wine, a Loaf of Bread--and Thou

Given the literary bent of Frequently Felt, probably a thick cigar and a thicker tome might feed our souls better,
The "thou" is a little thin, she needs that belly filled some of my home cooking.
( or something else filled with...that would also thicken her middle )
Personal aside, I still miss cigars after twenty five years
 I was a terrible slave to nicotine (tops always make terrible slaves)
Ten cigars or fifty unfiltered cigarettes a day
Smoking women look so damn hot, too
I have to disapprove for health reasons and I need to be puritanical about some things (it's a very short list)
but it gives me a wicked thrill like a priest given a glimpse of adolescent (or younger) thigh in the front pew
The pic is from longingtobeowned , a heartbreaking tragic blog of a very kinky and very lonely girl, I wish I could help but I can't flog the whole world.