Blinded at first and disturbedI focused seeking clarityAnd the cause for apprehensionAnd felt clues with all sensesSlivers of disjointed memoriesNeedi...g comprehension to cohere.Hands blackened as they dug inI didn't care about the soilingOnly that I couldn't wet fingertipsWith my tongue's salivaTo enable the miniscule fragmentsTo adhere and emerge from dust.I sought tools and discovered whereA place dust becomes past wordsAnd dreams gleam allowsImagination to become a forgeWhere thought's. ” “No, we’re going to need a second vehicle. Their mother is staying for a few weeks. Got a game plan, though. I figure we’ll stop at the house, let you have a look around and meet Mrs. Reed, then introduce the womenfolk to the storage unit.” Jen gave him a sharp poke with her elbow at his use of the word ‘womenfolk’, but her smile never wavered. “I’ll cover dinner at Flannagans, let Jen and Fiona figure out what they want to take home, while we do the lifting. None of it’s particularly heavy.“. She looked over at her sister. She was wearing shorts, sandals, and a tanktop. Jill looked at herself, she was wearing jeans and sandals along with a tanktop. ‘Abigail…May I talk to you, please?’ ‘Awww! Oh my gosh Jilly! What?!’ ‘Are you…really here with me right now?’ Jill stuttered. ‘What the hell? Of course I am! Haha! You joke around too much, Jilly!’ Abigail said as she flung her head to the other direction. Her black hair flowed nicely with the small breeze. Jill laughed and hugged. Louisa’s conservative outfit could not hide her dynamite body, and she did not attempt to pull down the skirt that had ridden up her smooth cocoa brown thigh. If she wanted Jake to look, she got her wish. Jake wondered what her story was. He was going to have to get Melissa’s read on Louisa. Meanwhile, he was going to keep his dick in his pants.Louisa saw him looking at her legs and spread them slightly, then she casually reached up and flicked the top two buttons of her shirt open. She turned.