mooncalf2

Wow, its been a while. We're all settled in, got everything goin good. I kidnapped Trevor for his birthday; after work I told him I was driving the mustang, end of story. The night before I had gotten everything packed and into the trunk of the car. I drove an hour and a half with him wondering where we were going. He knew we were goin to the coast after we crossed into Oregon, since the highway either goes to portland or ocean. He told me after that he figured we would be in a little run-down motel or something for the night. Fuck no, I treat my baby better than that. We pulled up to the tallest resort in Seaside: Worldmark Trendwest 5 Star Resort. We went to check in, then drove to the 3rd floor parking. I pulled out our bags and we went to see the room. We walked in, the huge bathroom to the left, a closet (with the washer and dryer) on the right. Opens to the living room, with a little kitchen on the left corner with all the appliances and dishes and cookwhere that we didn't use but awesome to have. TV, DVD, and stereo system sit in front of the couch in the wall, next to the wide closet doors that open to a pull down Murphy bed. To the left of the couch (straight as you walk in) is the fireplace, next to a table and chairs. To the left of the fireplace a door opened out to the balcony, with a table, two chairs, and the barbecue, with a small view of the ocean. He was definately awed. We got there the day before his birthday, and he happened to see the paper work when we checked in and found that we were leaving the day after his birthday. Two nights. And only for $115!! I told him as long as my mom has time shares to these resorts we aren't paying for cheap motels. I gave him his second present, and dude, you gotta check out the wrapping paper I found!! It has a red background with couples fucking all over it in different positions. I'll post a pic. Yeah, over half that bottle of jack and half the bottle of absolut I got was gone the first night. We got pretty plastered. The next day was his next surprise; we went to Newport, since I hadn't been there for 6 years, and I remembered that there was at least one awesome hippie shop that I knew he would like. I also figured that he may like Ripley's Believe It Or Not, the wax museum, and there was the undersea gardens as well. That morning I took a shower, locking the door so he couldn't come in, and got all dressed up. I found an awesome corset top that is green with black velvet, had the straps that hold up the leggings, which it came with, as well as a black velvet thong. I wore that with a long black skirt I had and my tall black boots and an awesome little necklace. He pretty much stopped dead in his tracks when he sat that!! We ate at McDonalds for breakfast, then began the two hour drive. When we got there, we stopped at a couple of the stores, bought some shot glasses, then we went to the hippie shop that I remembered, and we fell in love with it. We walked back and forth through that store I don't know how many times trying to decide what to buy and how much to spend. We spent $73 on posters and things for the house, including a poster of the Doors, being about 53" X 46" that neither of us had ever seen, a zeppelin poster that I hadn't seen but he had a tshirt of, concert posters advertising a concert with Pink Floyd, the Who, the Move, and one with the Doors, Moody Blues, Joan Baez, Miles Davis, Tiny Tim, Richie Haves, Donovan, and many more. We got a poster of Janis Joplin in her nude pose with beads, as well as a smaller poster with the same pose, but with Jimi Hendrix playin guitar in the top left and Jim Morrison in the lower right hand corner all superimposed. A tapestry of an old Pink Floyd album, one I don't have but more amazing one I'd never seen before. And finally (I think) a small poster of Johnny Cash flippin everyone off, which we strategically placed above the hallway, so he flips off everyone needing to take a piss or go to bed. We went to Ripley's believe it or not, and then drove home with all our new stuff! Well, I saw a used video game store so I had him stop. Well, I more likely made him cut across a lane or two and screech a halt in front of it, but we got there. They didn't have any good games for the systems that we had, so I ended up spending almost $100 on a nintendo 64, Mario Kart, and three controllers. I figured they love the racing games and this one I'll enjoy more, plus the 64 has four controller parts on the system itself, so we could all play at once. That and our new roommate has Conker's Bad Fur Day. Which if you've never played you gotta try it if you get the chance. It is a like a kids run and around and do missions game, but it is raunchy as fuck. Conker, a red squirrel, starts off drunk as fuck puking out in front of a bar. Its fucking awesome. Anyway, we get back to the resort, and relaxed some. We really didn't do a whole lot of shopping around seaside, the only walking we did was to get food! We did walk along the beach, at which we found 10 almost perfect if not so sand dollars, some were huge, too! And we actually saw quite a few live ones, too. I had never seen a live sand dollar. That was cool. That night we sat in the hot tub and I swam for a little bit, then we watched most of a movie and finished the alcohol. It was definately awesome to get away from town and everything for a couple days.

A friend of mine moved in with us. He had stayed a good four days or so and then I talked to Trevor and then told my Brandon that he now lives with us. I knew him being here would make things quite interesting given all of our characters, and last night proved true! Holy shit! But first things first. The Ford F250 that Trevor and I had lived in was always hard to start, but it also recently lost reverse, so it sat in front of the house. The Geo Storm I have needs a head gasket, so it's sitting in front of the house. The Volkswagen Bus we just bought starts but doesn't move, so it's in the backyard. Brandon's Geo Metro needs a head gasket as well, and some transmission work, but he just makes sure its full of fluids before he actually goes anywhere and still drives it. So the only good running reliable car we have out of the five we own is the oldest, Trevor's 69 Ford Mustang Mach 1. We are planning on selling the truck, but Trevor decided that he wanted to swap the carbs from the truck and the mustang. So yesterday since it was nice and sunny, Brandon and Trevor decided to swap them while I was at work. The mustang's gas pedal is now soft as a feather, rather than hard as hell to push, and it still needs to be tuned a little, but otherwise works great. The truck starts sharper than ever and it gained it's reverse! How in the hell!? But whatever works, and so we used the opportunity to go to Oregon to get Brandon his bed, since he's bee sleeping on the couch for the last month and a half. OH! And last thursday I got a new piercing!! I got a vertical hood piercing, and man, did it hurt like a bitch! But only so when the needle was going through. It was a little sore for the next couple of days, but only I played with it. So as to last night, I don't remember. I woke up this morning and had hazy images of lying half naked on top of Brandon on the kitchen floor, possibly kissing him, then cut scene to being on top of Brandon in his bedroom, tying him to the bed. I remember telling him that I'd be right back, because I wanted to try to wake Trevor up, and then that was all. After talking to him and Trevor this morning, here is how I guess the night went. We all got drunk. I had gotten a new sex book and was reading that in the midst of getting drunk and was playing with my self, hence the half nakedness. I started getting frustrated because the book I got was enough to start me going, but had nothing to keep me going on the path I wanted. I grabbed the computer, hoping for some nice porn games and rough sex, but I couldn't pick up internet in the bedroom. I grabbed an old '50s erotic book, but couldn't find any good sex. Trevor came in and told me to put a video into the computer, which I did, but the fucker wouldn't load! I think that's when the Tarantula shots really kicked in. Apparently, Brandon was thinking he wanted a cigarette, so he started to head to the garage (through the kitchen) and somehow or other fell down. He was lying in a semi fetal position on his side on the floor when I found him. I remember seeing him on the ground, then cut scene to me on top of him. Apparently I tripped over him. Our faces were close, and apparently I pulled his hair, which is no-no to him, and he dicided to kiss me. I fuzzily remember giving him 'innocent' kisses over and over. Somehow that neither of us remember we ended up in his bed. Somewhere in the mix I guess we had tried to wake Trevor up like 3 or 4 times. And I guess at one point since he wouldn't wake up I slapped him. He had a bloody spot on his cheek and a scratch under his eye this morning. Oops. I guess stuff happened between Brandon and I, we didn't have sex or anything, but I guess there was a lot of touching. And I guess I demanded he suck on my nipples, which explains why they were sore as fuck today. And apparently after leaving Brandon tied to his bed, I went to my room for whatever reason, and then I guess I went to the bathroom and puked. Brandon managed to untie himself and came to help me. I guess I decided sleep was needed, because I apparently told him so. I was completely blacked out for almost all of this. I'm just glad a puked otherwise there would have been no way I could've worked well today, and good thing because it was kinda busy and I ended up having to deal with some bullshit and having to think hard. Oh, and Trevor had yet to be able to play with "his new toy"; meaning my new piercing, and the best part of last night, I asked Brandon this afternoon if he had played with my pussy at all, and he said maybe, which is all I needed to know because that meant that Brandon got to play with 'Trevor's new toy' before Trevor did! Fuck that was great when I mentioned that! So, yeah. I have pictures of the house, but the living room has already changed and looks so much better. I have tomorrow off, so I just might take more pictures. Oh, and that 11 year old big TV we got for $50? It went out a couple weeks ago. Brandon brought over a smaller 27" that we set on top of the big screen, redneck style. The boys have just torn it apart and turned it into an entertainment center. The smaller tv fits inside the bigger tv, with the dvd player/surround sound on top of the smaller tv, with the center speakers on top and at either side, the PS2 next to the tv, and the 64 fits next to the record player. It actually looks pretty good! I'll definately have to show you all pictures. Duke is doing good, he's much happier now that we have some room for him to run and play. The lazy bastard is sleeping on the couch next to me. That's pretty much all the exitement thats happened in the last couple months. Other than that it's all been work and sleep, some exercise thrown in here and there. My knee is doing much better; I was able to actually run with the dog a couple weeks ago. My hamstring is still a little weak, but I just need to keep working it. And fuck, its time for food. I'm starving!

I just tried to upload some pics from the computer, but the internet is too slow or something. We have decided to actually pay for internet, so it will be a lot quicker when we do. I'll get them up when I can.