he wasnt in the right mood nope notatall something
was grating him
he closed his eyesheld them shut
with his fingertips in the dark he
imaged his brain candled it like a sharks egg sacmermaids purse watched the embryo shivertwist better imaging that than pearlymaggots
writhing in rotting meatanimals unfortunately
crushed under could-care-less-could-give-two-shits drivers wheels
wasnt in a good mood
he continued watching the palepinked
embryo it had grown quiet maybe it was aware he watched shy
coy maybe
he leaned backtook his fingers
from his eyes sparklesfragments of the exploded purse purse LIGHT LIGHT his mood wasnt alleviated the ceiling looked lower walls closer even the window looked smaller
he stood up and went into the kitchen no
mother no little helper
had to help himself
Ya concur he asked himself he nodded like an obedient dogthrew a stick now hed hurtle after
it no throwing no he went into the cabinet where he kept his booze last flight he was oncross countryred eye the flight attendant plied him with miniatures On the house, sweetie. she was based in LA Louise she liked he called her la Louise he liked
that the she embroidered her serving garment with her name cursive right breast the floridfont leaned
toward her cleavage it was late her blouse was unbuttoned two buttons further
down than usual inviting
he didnt mind if he did
he stowed away four glass miniatures Stolichnaya la Louise was liberating First Class product They won’t miss it, doll.
Yare sure woudntwanya gettin in trouble she leaned down he looked in she whispered They won’t. I like trouble. Have
anything in mind? Yave
given me a couple ideas Excellent.
she stood up winked sashayed up the aisle away from him gave him a nice showas much bump an grind as
was possible in the narrow darkened aisle
he twisted the metal cap off a bottle
tipped itgobbled it whole
la
Louise almost killed him
that
memory helped
he gobbled a second bottle
her
breasts an ass were even better than he imagined
memory helped
she
loved his cock
he loved her pussy
gobbled
the third
la Louise lit candles knew Shadowfax
had vinyl stacked three LPs played them fucked in the livingroom
mood was lifting
he sipped the fourth
mood definitely was lifting
hadnt thought of Louise in a
while
hed keep that chambered loadedup
for the next bout
or whenever
2349, Sunday,
1 5. 22
1134, Thursday,
5 5. 22
Stones Mother’s Little Helper https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h-ahSGQ0CcA
Shadowfax
Dreams of Children https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MSduXmyCLQ0
