"I want you to do this to me" I said to him, as I handed over the pad. "Are you sure?" "Oh god yes." "Stand up"I stood."Stand in the door frame. Raise... your arms"I did as I was told. I hadn't been planning to have a hot session tonight, we were still slobbing around in our house clothes. I was wearing an old T-shirt without a bra and a long wraparound skirt. I stood with my hands raised and spread, and bf reached to his side of the bed, where there was a large glass of water.He moved closer to. The second kind contained coconut, which he had gotten rather sick of after the Principal had donated nearly a ton of the stuff to the school cafeteria. They were putting it in almost everything.Akira was unfamiliar with the name of this last kind of cookie. Opening the box, he tried one. After all it wouldn't take effect until after it was paid for, right? ------------------------ Alysse steadied herself against the kitchen cupboard and realized that the Spells R Us wizard must have done. "Plenty of men come to me looking to get a tattoo, boy," He spat after the cackling had died down. "Yer the first to think to bring his own pigments though."In the course of the following weeks I learned more about the art and craft than I thought I'd need, but Samaroc was a tablet upon which life had writ large, deep, and in blood. He knew it, knew that I agreed with his assessment, and given that, he was more than willing to share what he knew of the 'inker's trade' as he called it, as long. It was very quiet. The only sounds were the occasional twitter of a bird and the panting of the dog. Tyler let himself relax. The scones she’d brought out were amazing, they weren’t like American scones, they were smaller, lighter and fluffier and not sweet. They were perfect with the jam and cream. He was going to need a lot more of these. He saw a dust trail in the distance that grew as it moved towards the house. As it came closer he realized that it was a four-wheeler, there was a weedy.