Phillipthe2

Original Art by Markkleanup Commissioned and Colors by Phillipthe2

Upstairs in her bedroom, Peg gnashes her teeth as she tries to clasp her bra...knowing full well that it is many, many sizes too small. Undeterred, she grunts and groans, cursing under her breath at her reflection in the full-length mirror. Peg: Oh, for gawds sake, Peg. Suck it in already. One long

It’s mid-afternoon when Max finally awakens, fuzzy-headed and hungover from the night before. Face down and spread eagle across the bare mattress, all of the knotted-up and sticky linens having been kicked onto the floor, Max squints at the brilliant sunlight coming in from the room's balcony. The h

It's a rare day when Peg has the house to herself...more or less. Getting Peter to quit polishing his boat and actually take his son out for a day on the water was the easy part. As much as she doesn't mind a Goof or two stopping by for a mid-day roll in the sheets, getting her husband to drag along