A Porterhouse Evening

As I shopped this afternoon I came across a sight I could not pass up. A beautiful one pound Porterhouse steak was calling my name so I bowed to the siren's request. She was introduced to the Egg and sparks were made as a most enjoyable mating was began.

The fire was stoked and the Egg embraced the bone.

The Egg was gentle as her smoke and heat seduced her guest.