it's a calling
My day started like any other, getting up at noon and downing a hangover drink before I even left my bed. I took a quick shower, dressing in a pair of cut offs and skinny tank top before running out to the gym. The gym wasn't that crowded with most of the members at their boring 9 to 5 lives. My life my be unsettled but it's never been a 9 to 5 existence.
I finished doing the sweat your ass off thing at the gym and took another shower there before running off to shop. I love to shop, even if it's just the window wishing variety. You can pretend to be anyone as long as you don't don't to buy crap that only the rich can afford. It's relaxing just dreaming of shit that will probably never happen.
I got to Miss Kitty's around 7, donning the silky teddy that was the uniform. Leaving the dressing room I went to the office and checked out the schedule. I already had some fat old man waiting for me. He was a regular, kinky bastard, wore a diaper while I kneaded his unused spongy muscles.
I walked into the room and smiled at Mr. Fatass and started my work. I was half way through and working on his shoulders when this flash of energy perturbed my core. I barely heard his yelp as my fingers drove in deeper than they ever had before.
I backed off, letting the energy take over me. Empower me with a calling. My body tense and ready to fight whatever was to come. A small smile came over my face as I told the whale on the table I had to run. I have somewhere I have to be. Don't know how I know but I have to get to England. The only thing I know is my life is just about to take off.
I finished doing the sweat your ass off thing at the gym and took another shower there before running off to shop. I love to shop, even if it's just the window wishing variety. You can pretend to be anyone as long as you don't don't to buy crap that only the rich can afford. It's relaxing just dreaming of shit that will probably never happen.
I got to Miss Kitty's around 7, donning the silky teddy that was the uniform. Leaving the dressing room I went to the office and checked out the schedule. I already had some fat old man waiting for me. He was a regular, kinky bastard, wore a diaper while I kneaded his unused spongy muscles.
I walked into the room and smiled at Mr. Fatass and started my work. I was half way through and working on his shoulders when this flash of energy perturbed my core. I barely heard his yelp as my fingers drove in deeper than they ever had before.
I backed off, letting the energy take over me. Empower me with a calling. My body tense and ready to fight whatever was to come. A small smile came over my face as I told the whale on the table I had to run. I have somewhere I have to be. Don't know how I know but I have to get to England. The only thing I know is my life is just about to take off.