” “I wish.” “Get lost.” I placed the receipt into the bag. “Look, I’ll give you a free bag, how about that?” “Wow... I’ll put ...t with the rest.” Linda smiled and waved as she turned away. “See you next Friday.” “Five fifteen?” “That predicable huh?” “Yes. I set my clock by you.” “Shit, I think I need to stop buying shoes... and concentrate on finding a life.” I shouted as Linda opened the glass door to step out onto the street. “Good luck with Jack.” “Thanks.” Stocktaking It was. It seemed to me that I had been right with my first speculation about them. Somehow the Cashda, or the ancestors, had come from earth. My nose didn't do its amazing job on them and apparently theirs weren't doing that trick with me either.In a way it made sense if they had come here from earth somehow. I had the ability for phenomenal nose performance on things that were native to Margata. If these Cashda, or horses, weren't native then it made sense that I wouldn't be able to smell them that. No one has ever felt the way you do about me, no one has ever loved me this unconditionally, uncontrollably before. No one like you. And I have never felt this way before. Felt like kissing you so hard you cried or giving you my everything, my all. How perfectly we two puzzle pieces fit together. Together we stick forever. I fall into a deep slumber, unwillingly because I know sleep only wastes our time together. I want to fight and kick and scream and throw tantrums to let sleep, college. As he came closer I push him onto the bed. “Just watch.” I began to dance for him in the silence of my hotel room. His arousal becoming clear. Still dancing I remove my dress and stand there in my black bra with red lace trimming and matching underwear. “Do you like what you see?” His nodding is all I need. Pushing him further back I climb on top of him and let his tongue find mine once more. His kisses are possibly the best I had ever encountered. He turns me over and gets on top of me..