T was another-what would normally be, boring friday at school, halfway through the term. But it was actually a good day - besides more crappy weather,...as I was part of the school production crew and was incharge of setting up and mixing sound for the entire show, and it wasn't small. It's is some of the best fun I have at school. It was coming up 7:30am, school started at 9, but I found it more productive working solo except for the fact that the hall was freezing and the heating was more like. We nodded in agreement.I watched Shira’s eyes light up. “Let’s go on a vacation together. Like a long weekend. When Nick’s current Tale ends. And before Lindy gets hardcore with rehearsal, which I’m sure she will insist when the evenings become free.”“New York,” Helena smiled. “We could book a penthouse suite on Central Park South.”“The Plaza,” I grinned. “I’ve been lucky to have some of dad’s family living in Long Island, or, last time I visited, using my rich uncle’s Manhattan apartment. All. My legs go around your waist, you hold me tight as you look for a place to lay me down….you have found a wonderful moss-covered rock that is flat and at an angle about waist high…perfect. You lay me down on the moss, peel away the dress, fold by fold, starting at my calves. You massage my legs, working your way up, stopping at the honey pot, finding the magic switch, nibbling and sucking while your fingers play inside…it isn’t long before I am in ecstasy on that moss-covered rock. Your hand. "I waited but he didn't go on. "Well I guess you get lonely then?" I suggested."I haven't known anything else for at least thirty years," he said. "I guess I'm used to it. Being alone, I mean. I'm trying to say thank you. I think living with my daughter would kill me." Well we can't have that till you teach me all you know," I suggested."That may not be long. You are a pig when it comes to devouring information," he said."Well this pig needs to get home, before dark. I will have a place for.