I know and Mysteron followed you. I am going to sleep up on the luggage rack. Heaven knows what you lot will be up to later. I saw the mess in the other carriages.
Candy awoke to find the train had stopped. No-one was around??? She wondered what naughtiness they had found.
Candy also noticed her case of toys was also missing . She was still alone on the carriage as she got rather drunk on some German wine , After the third glass she had passed out . More alarmingly the knicker thief had struck again and left her knicker less , Lucky for her there was an Ann Summers shop close by and she had time to pick some before the train would depart. Off she got onto the plat form and that pesky wind blew up her red skirt again exposing that lovely pert little bottom . After acquiring a couple of saucy little numbers, she returned to the train awaiting of the others who stayed over in a nearby hotel .
Apparently Candy had missed a Sausage fest party organised by Dr Rainbow in the hotel . Candy's knickers had been used to hide some of the sausages in an Adult style treasure hunt game. Except is was sausages that had to be found . Doc had Organised it well and invited some of the local girls to join in including Pussy Galore and her girls from the local club, The Pink Poodle Bar .
Lottie had hired a dungeon from the local Dominatrix .. I wonder who she had in mind ? Could it be some of the others or could it be Candy herself .?
I was looking out into the foggy morning waiting for the post to arrive. I knew it held an invitation for a virtual party. Ah ha there she comes. I can see her now. I sprint to the post box as she pulls up smiling. Hey beautiful, I call. You got something special for me? Only if you have something special for me today. She replies. I have to take some time to give myself to her before opening my invitation. She likes my gift and hands me the invitation. After opening it I pop a little kiss on her lips. Excitedly I skip back towards the house. I'm off to catch a train I call back as I race off.
I think the dreaded knicker nicker of Knotty Ass has hung them out to dry in Arnold Lane. And I think the bloke who lives in the house there is waiting to see Emily play! As for me, I think I'll be piping at the gates of dawn. She has such lovely gates you know! And such lovely pipes to play with as well.
Can't think why. As the surfer might say, "She's the sort of girl that you slap her arse and ride home on the breakers!" Or as the Irishman would say, "There's eating and drinking on her!" Or as the Irishman might instead say, "She's a horse of a woman!" Or as I might say, "Time to label yer boots!" and why you might ask? "Cos she'd suck you up and blow you out in bubbles!"
Oh, so you like Lottie BJ. She will have anyone? I think she got Rainbow last night??? I have not seen him since. Did you try to bunk up with me last night? I can only remember someone was sleeping in my bed. lol