King Cakes have a tiny plastic baby baked into them. Tradition has it that whoever gets the the piece of cake with the baby in it is the king or queen of the party and everyone has to abide by their decree. A couple of minutes after slices of cake were passed out...
Later on in the evening, I took a picture of Jen bending over with the flash on and it went right through the pair of shiny, stretchy black pants she was wearing. I also really like how it looks like KT is pressing on Jen's asshole like she's ringing a doorbell. Bonus points to The Wang for laughing between her legs. I call this photo DING-DONG-DING-US.