quiet...

OOOOOOOOOOOOKAY, well July was fast-fleeing, wasn't it? What a terrible, terrible thing.
Let's rewind to just past the hottest part of the day.

Leo Sterling's birthday was back on Wednesday, but hey nothing ever happened until the weekend so let's not fret over the delay.

Holly had called in a few favors just to help build the atmosphere a bit — Ty-Ty, Gay Tyler, weed man and local party bus enjoyer had set up his converted school bus with a roof rack veritably festooned with audio equipment.

Who knew half these people. Holly didn't either, because all Holly Blanc parties were open to the public. It was a completely different vibe compared to her own birthday party in the Palisades — instead this didn't have the faint background hint that it was on the wrong side of the tracks. Instead, it was sunny and bright and a breeze contrasted the glow of the sun and the usual rap was replaced with plucky pop music.

It carried well over the sandy updraft shaping the beachfront and carrying the mill of people who congregated lightly around the area.

Some food trucks that normally circulate around Edgewater were also parked in their designated food truck areas nearer the walking path, and while a few people were vibin to the music most people were just using it as a backdrop to enjoy frisbee, volleyball, or just sunning around the area.

Holly was talking with Madison, who had just finished passing her NCLEX-RN with flying colors, was chatting with Holly and a few others about the latest in therapeutic Ketamine.

At the same time Christian, who managed to lose some weight since last time, was going on and on about the latest Marvel thing with

Dont worry Mom

this is going to be our little secert as long as you do whatever I say

this is just the start

WHAT!

but.. but i.. i...

my heart pounding as i stare at Your phone

ok........ gotcha

working on the balls of your foot.......flexing your foot there...... relieving the stresses

"Sorry. You can stop now."

Nods and places her feet back up on the ottoman.

"I'm okay. I just...I just need a minute. I'm gonna have a cigarette."

Nods.

looks in again

if you should rescind your offer.....*lol*

remembering you scolded me once for posting twice, let alone three times before i responded

"I prefer other regions of the foot. Can't really feel my heels."

Shakes her head.

Your fingers filling my mouth

taste.. a bit salty

"Just asking what? I'm confused now. Unconfuse me."

Quirk of brow.

pressing them to your mouth lick them tell me how you taste

feeling You flood my insides

thankful that you're done

work on your heels....... pressing...... massaging....... this part always feels osoo good to me

nooooo..... .was just asking...*wink*

"I's a smart bunny."

Nods and smiles.

*crossing the room to my sofa*

City House
drops by and sets up a pond and fountain
something small and
simple..
no fish
just trickling water

soothing

next is something interesting
sure to assist until the real deal
arrives....

leaving little bits of sand in my wake
and a couple of mangos from my tree
on the table...

and a cribbage board with an unopened deck
of cards next to the mangos....

little note stuck to the board reads:

one of these days...