The cat was probably frightened into the next county by their screams. They managed a sigh of relief. Both thanked me for coming to see what was going...on. In the light of my flashlight, I discovered a ripped open ice chest. The girls remembered they had left some boneless chicken breasts in it. The cat had cleaned it out. I put things back together as best I could, then said goodnight.As I began to walk away, there was a bit of whispering inside the tent. The zipper made it's familiar sound,. . the massage with care, every inch, she tells me that she likes very much. The smell from time to time, the scent is very natural, it feels very light even a smell of leather sandals.As long as you do not stop massaging her take the pinky in mouth, suck it, she laughs, she says, "still, I like it."Start to go into a trance ... lick your fingers one by one, then together, then the whole arch of the foot, from the heel to the tip of your fingers. I gasp.She gets up, I lie down on your back, you. "I think I ordered a Coke too." Aaah... that fucking headache again. Not as bad this time, but like you hit the ice cream too hard and had brain freeze."Oh of course sir, here's your drink."You wandered out of the restaurant thinking about these sudden headaches. Do you just Google "neurologist" and call them up? While trying to figure out basic life skills, you glance down at your receipt: no Coke.After eating, you decide to clear your head with a drink at your local bar. The cute bartender is. In the meantime, a job was a job, and I relaxed by pumping iron until I was a big wet noodle.~~~~The night of my gig, I headed out to a hotel I'd never been to before, "The Castle," it was called.The place was built like an old English castle, and the staff wore clothing of the period. It looked incredibly expensive, and I was directed to the 3rd level where my pre-paid room was located. I slid my card in the electronic lock and went into a fantastic room I could have died happy in.You know.