"The most wonderful ting about Tiggers; Is Tiggers are wonderful tings.Their heads are made of rubber and their tails are made out of springs."I could...'t help reciting that little ditty and made a fool of myself in the process. Jean just chuckled at my childish antics. When we got home Sandy just had to join in decorating. She was so excited; you would think it was her having a baby. The thought made me shudder.I decided to change out the light fixture in the room so I made a trip back to the. Downstairs, I ran into Lori, who was Kala's room-mate in college. I hadn't seen her in two years, but she remembered me immediately, and introduced me to the two new faces, Tasha and Mere, with whom she'd been flirting and plying with Tequilas. I told Mere I liked her name, and she said it was short for Meredith, which she hated being called. I was so attracted to her I would have thought up anything to keep a conversation going and make her feel comfortable with me. She was just my type; a. I also retrieved some bedding for the sofa-bed in the spare room; I hid it underneath the sofa until after my parents left to drive down the coast for the long weekend before pulling it out and making up the bed. With everything in order, I settled down to a quiet night in. When I went to bed that night all I could think about was Jessie: every time I started to visualise her in a state of undress I screwed my eyes up in an attempt to scramble the picture. I eventually managed to get to sleep. He wouldhave been virtually inconsequential, just part of the background. TodayI can't stop imagining his tight ass cheeks strolling away down theplatform. I'm imagining his confident macho strut. The way thesleeveless t shirt, a 'wife beater', allows his strong back to expressitself. Following the Y form of his body, the white t first disappearsunder the waistband of his extended baggy boxers, then the boxersdisappear under denim. Following the line to his back pockets, I'mmentally drooling at.