Meddling in her finery drawer white as sin:

He wandered around the huge facility.......... it was made of poured concrete and full of poor people with mental conditions inside........ and  otherwise......... a depot for those  at  the end of their earthly plane journey.

His job as handyman was to find and fix leaks.... water leaks....... and they were abundant, a form of his prospering.

It was a raunchy job........  pipes buried in concrete poured decades earlier....  some of the rooms had ceilings that dripped .... and the plaster over was falling away and down to the floor ... watch your head!


Heavens he thought...... that was a close call.

He walked into  what appeared to be an unoccupied room with his side kick and opened a drawer in a dresser,  inside was a black travel pouch with something in it atop rumpled ladies finery, he picked it up felt it then set it back down and ..... he quickly closed the drawer just in the nick of time before an astute black woman  with a  wrapped head dress  made of a brown cloth entered the room and asked in a stern   voice what  'they'  were looking for?.... 'Water leaks mam Water leaks was the quick reply.


'Sorry the little 'Lift' you need to 'BE'.......... he thought to himself......

Off and about to the other areas of the big Yellow Fortress now... where the poor and unfortunate wound up... at the end of their usefulness....  The weathered yellowing  'Stock in the System' that they were  and   had become.

It was a rather amusing place to work...   there was his old friend... in a room just over there... who did not want to do anything or help at all and he was an expert in the field of fixing leaks, go figure........ but not a single query or offer from his old buddy.... don't you remember he thought we used to go flying together... dodging those thunderstorms... you and I?

He guessed he figured   'the facility managers simply did not pay enough' for his friends expert services Fee... so his friends solution was simply to withdraw ..... into the errors of his ways...
or perhaps he was the smart one.... living quietly in his corner.

He reverted to the old motto he had once heard somewhere........ "Do something even if it is wrong"

How nice for him,  the Superintendent came along all smiling with blue eyes  and knowingly shook hands with him..  he gave him a thumbs over secret hand shake...  he didn't really know what it meant but he played along... and gave a wink too...

It was a lonely job.... no friends really , no family...  a couple of old acquaintances and all those leaks everywhere leaks, leaks, leaks, they kept him occupied as he wandered around the nut job with the tool belt...... He wasn't so bad... he told himself and laughed out loud ... besides it  kept him in transit around this  the big old  house, day in day out... like some phantom ...  in a place where some just  ordinary folks wound up.. it was huge.. big and yellow...it was several stories high...  and had numerous  water leaks...  all you had to do was stop and listen.......... for them.... 'He put his hand up to his ear'  and tracked them down ' hearing' was key.... as was listening,  he was a skilled water leak hunter...... on Safari...... after all............

With no Land Rover........

He wondered if the black woman in the towering wrapped headress in who's room   he had been in earlier, if she would be able to tell he had been..
White as sin:
Meddling in her finery drawer.

The Girl At The End Of The Street.

As the two yard boys arrive... she comes down the stairs... that run down the outside of the house....
She is wearing an XXXL  Nighty......... with random holes and a number of stains...  she is sporting horned rimmed glasses with clear lenses that are smudged....

Do you have a Cigarette she asks...  of her future lover...... can you buy me cigarettes  she says I know I am pathetic as she counts out change on the tailgate of the truck and is a nickle short for the cheap pack....

I advise my sidekick... it is his golden window of opportunity........ for a good woman that could perhaps even provide him with a SON...........

He just won't see it that way..... she is a kindly sort....... and has a sense of humor...  she called Me Tubby....  Like the Kettle calling the pot black.......

I asked her if she rolled cigarettes with pages out of the Bible... she said no ,  that would be sacrilegious ..........

Windows of opportunity .......

A blushing bride for my friend........

The Girl At The End Of The Street.

As Seen Thru The Seven Glass

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh  The life of Shit................

The life of Imagination......................

There are lots of wheels spinning in America and demonstrating how to go round and round............

She licked her finger and started picking the  crumbs off  of the red table cloth with her wet finger.......

She held a heightened desire in his eyes......... her skin was Lily White she wore a white linen dress her eyes were black and hollow...................

She did not say much...  she did not want to go.

Delivery and Carry out happens all the time.........There is nothing else to do.

But, to enhance their stature............

She accessorized lots of glitter and bling and things... she wore a stainless steel dog tag in the shape of a bone........ for one........

Her finger nails were painted a glossy color between orange and salmon..........

HE asked her if she would squeeze the couple of  zits on his  back........ she said yes.

She relented when he took her in his  arms........ she liked it.

Observation a gift.......... yet still sometimes  we still go unnoticed .......

As Seen Thru The Seven Glass..........

The night before he dream't

It was brought to his attention about the millions of dollars that would be made in the future with the

'Feign Wave Synthetic Radio'

Interest in prevention

It was a funny dream............ The first vision...............

She had a tattoo that ran up the left side of her spine........ it wrapped at the base just above her tailbone and again just at the base of her neck.............

It was the insignia of the hippocratic     oath.........

 The second vision:  she turned and looked over her shoulder at him.... her raven hair fell.

The Third vision:In the corner of the room a little picture of a face appeared.... a not quite human as we know it face... it had a smallish mouth and a narrow chin..........

The fourth vision............ all was forgotten.

The hippocratic oath and the......

Interest in prevention.......

FEAR:The Blasphemers Death.........

Sandy and I were driving down the shady lane on a motorcycle... a small Honda we came to a bridge with water flowing under it... she was behind me on the seat... she wanted to smoke a cigarette there... so she reached around and grabbed my dick and balls.... the motor cycle started to wobble.... before we came to a stop!

We stood  on the bridge looking over... and I was thinking of taking her under the bridge.. and doing naughty things to her there, that she would not mind at all...............

The Blasphemer was wishing that he was hip.........

and had looked in on the kids  while they were sleeping more often... as they were growing up... more often.... wrapped up in their little blankets sleeping so carefree,  Now they were adults with children of their own.

Fear: The Blasphemers Death...........

Seduction and the Temptress

Point over the millennia ............. is well taken........ bright eyes..........

It is an interesting thought......... how that is......... and remains over the eons........ depicted in Fresco's ... even....

Seduction and the temptress........

Cave Men I suspect were not terribly subtle.......

perhaps they camped on the river banks once  ........  of  the Rhine?

Super Tigers They.........

The Expectations bucket was empty..........

or they threw out the dirty mop water...........

The wanton temptress........

most cave men would want to pound that young sweet ass...........

Its taco Tuesday at the bar down the street.......

The expectations bucket........ throw the whole damn thing over board.......... dirty mop water and all.....

Seduction and the Temptress.

Why is that.........?

Pheromones in the air?

age old ....... Seduction and the Temptress.........