It mentioned Carcosa briefly as a place to be avoided at all costs but it offered no other description or explanation of where the town could be found... This excited my curiosity to no bounds.It took me two years of research to track down anyone else who had ever even vaguely heard of this old mining town, but in the end I lucked out and hit the jackpot by finding a very elderly and nearly retired professor of Folklore at the State University that had an old almost unreadable 3rd generation. “It’s a doll.” replied my brother.“Who would play with something like that?” she replied “And where are her clothes?”“Boy that turkey sure smells nice, Gran,” Jay said, trying to steer her into the dinning room. But Granny was relentless.My grandfather, a delightful old man with poor eyesight, sidled up to me and said, “Hey who’s the naked gal by the fireplace?”I told him she was Jay’s friend. A few minutes later I noticed Grandpa by the mantel talking to Louise. Not just talking, but actually. My cock was hard and standing at attention. I laid back on Terri's bed and pulled my cock through the opening in my boxer shorts. I was lying there stroking my cock when I realized that Terri was standing next to me."Whatcha doin' sweetie? Playing with my favorite toy?"I just laughed and said, "you can always play with it if you want." You know I have to go to work baby, but mommy is going to bring home a surprise for you this afternoon."Mmmmm, a surprise, I thought to myself as I smiled at my. Once again, the 'car' was dead. Sitting 3 blocks away at the local Exxon station. It could have been worse, I thought to myself. Trudging my way along, kicking up an occasional spray from the puddles along the way, I thought how it's only a mile from my house. The light rain continued to fall, but undaunted I walked on. The rain isn't too bad, unless it's really cold out, or you need to keep the clothes dry. Looking, to make sure no cars would turn toward me, I stepped into the side street that.