It is said there are more bodies in the moors than Arlington. I suspect that is hyperbole but still don't want to take census there. It is also rumore... that even in the densest fog a creature's red eyes can be seen glaring thru the mist, never blinking, never looking away. Locked onto anyone foolhardy enough to trespass in its domain. I'm Lucille McGillicutty. Lucy to friends. 'Loose' to even better friends. I came to the Emerald Isle on vacation. Being a huge movie buff, especially the. Society could shove its narrow-eyed judgments of culture and religion up its ass. Fuck it all. She denied that artificial morality of sex, those constraints of supposedly normal behavior: the chains of others trying to control and manipulate her. She knew how wrong she had been, the battle of viewpoint was not just observer and participant. Dignity must balance with depravity, mind and body, sensual and intellectual. Who she was, what she did, what she knew, and even what she had accomplished. Unless Julie's bought me a pairof women's ballet flats?"Elaine laughed. "No, I don't think she has. Julie's very much askyscraper heel kind of girl. I don't think flat shoes are part of herfashion philosophy at all!"Elaine eased the car out of the street and into the main road. Thetraffic was very light, and we were soon out of the city entirely. "Whereare we going?" I asked."Pelworth," Elaine answered. "It's a pleasant evening for a walk. We canhave a wander around the streets for twenty. The day soon arrived and I picked Jen up, said hello to her dad and listen to his usual ground rules and we set off. Jen was wearing this lovely short summer dress that came just above her knees and showed these lovely legs, I had only ever seen Jen in jeans and despite for my trying had never seen her body, This was a real treat for me. A few minutes down the road Jen turned to me and said "Are we really going to the coast or do you want to show me your place?" of course I was not going to.