I knew that the road ahead turned to a T shape and I would have to choose quick. Right would loop me back into town and left was an old dirt road and ...e wasnt anywhere in sight so I went left and drove way back up in the woods to where there was going to be a subdivision built apparently. It leveled off and there were plots of land marked and there was a paved loop around the plots of land. A very small loop it was, because all it did was circle a big rock that was circled by basketball sized. And the mind cam.Last week Daisy and I went there, she went for a massage, me bubbling, half asleep in the warm water, unable to oversee the physicalities of the persons showering two meters away. The odds show: long labia, making me think of a baboon’s butt, scars of a caesarean, piercings, uniform pussies, all shaven. Being perfectly imperfect myself, I allow my eyes to glance, again and again. While Berlioz is on my mind and Sauvignon Blanc as well, urging now, the habit: finally some. I quickly jumped up and walked to the door."Just put it on his nightstand. He can have it whenever he wakes up. Thanks, John." I whispered and left for our bedroom.My husband came back into our room and started closing the bedroom door."No!" I said quickly, causing him to give me a quizzical look. "It's too stuffy in here with the door closed." Yeah but..." he started to explain, but I interrupted him."Rachael's gone, and Jason's is out like a light from his meds. It will be okay." I. They’re putting me up in a hotel here for the next couple of weeks while I look around for lodgings. I was ... I was thinking I could take you to dinner tonight but I can see that you have other plans. Perhaps we can meet for lunch tomorrow? Molly, of course, you’re invited – as are the rest of you.”“Why don’t we host you for lunch tomorrow, Dad?” Tiffany asked. “And I’m sure you’re welcome to stay this afternoon. It’s low-key. We’re not going to drink or get rowdy. We’re just going to hang out.