Looks like we made it. To the halfway mark of this week at least. In a week that has seen us lose Cousin Jonathan here to an unfortunate gardening pruning accident (tuck it in boys before you bring out the weed wacker), we've been struggling to get buy with nothing but sheer determination and an unmarked bucket filled with Addy's. The point is, we each make it through the week in our own warrior-like way. And, along the way, we need a little boobtastic sustenance to suckle and replenish our strength.
This week's humpday superior humps comes courtesy of Rhian Sugden in yet another outstanding pictorial bit of topless hotness from the blonde British bombshell. Her fleshy funbags presented as if gifts from the Gods of Olympus, perfect orbs or restoration for what troubles man-kind. I find them quite balmy myself.
Sit back, take in, and let all the stress wash away from your doughnut clogged artery body. Rhian is just the trick. Enjoy.