Well, during an acid trip, everything is an original art work. Here I am on this black ‘Dell’ Monster, fondling some strange appendage which click... in appreciation. On top of the computer and monitor, there are three hills of CDs. Beyond them, there is clutter. ‘Cuddles’ the teddy bear chills between a cylinder of tennis balls and ‘A Concise History of the West.’ He’s holding up his trademark ‘I Love You’ heart. Cuddles came to live with me as a result of a brief relationship with a slim red. She was inexperienced but she was not stupid. Finally Grace said: “I think the first person we’ll have to deal with is Marge”.“Did she do anything to you ?”, cried Lorna, then covered her mouth with her hand.“No..she hasn’t but she said the three of us should have a picnic at her place one night”, said Grace biting her lower lip“I think I know what she means by “picnic””, answered LornaThe lunch break was over and the two women walked back to the Market in silence.“At least we won’t have to. I looked like the hottest chick I'd ever seen. Like out of a magazine!I found a gorgeous shiny black silk blouse and tightly snapped myself into it. I was totally fagging out and I loved it! The blouse had long sleeves that were kind of loose on the forearm but then went very tight at the wrist with a long shiny French cuff. The collar was high and pointy as it fanned out to the shoulders. I put a black velvet choker around my neck. I found a delicious black leather skirt, buttery soft, high. I read my book, a dirty novel, which got me a little excited, and the movement of the train made it more difficult to ignore the fact my pussy was getting hotter and wetter. I shuffled in my seat the press my knickers harder up against my clit, creating a friction that made me hotter and more slippery. I brushed my fingers over my nipples, spread my legs a little and shut my eyes to bring up images that would suit my mood.As I lay back, I must have dozed off as I woke up when the train hit a.