Toga in the Hay

Go to *1pen or read here about DAJN

"Told you it was nothing...relax...the others are busy out there and this is a empty section...nobody have a reason to come back here...it’s too far off besides…what does it matter?"

The woman stretched in the hay before rolling on her side and partly covered her otherwise bare body with the sheet that she briefly thirty minutes earlier had wrapped around her body. Not because she was shy but more not to have the hay to get stuck on her body. She most likely already had some in her hair and she didn’t need it stuck on her body too.

“I actually spent some time on getting in this thing…just hope I can make it look good again…if someone laughs I am so gonna blame you Ferret just so you know…”

After correcting the laurel that still by some miracle was somewhat attached to her head by some hairpins she sat up without covering herself up. What was the point of that when he already, numerous times had seen her body? That was just something people on TV did. She didn’t really care either if someone saw her; you could only look one way or the other.

"So...this was your way of helping me straighten that...bump out? I almost believe it was your...bump...that needed some...straightening out..."

Getting up on her knees she crept through the hay towards the man that still nervously was peeking out the stalldoor. A less manly squeak escaped his lips as she pinched his butt…

“Hey Canada! I'm talking to you! EWW! Ferret?! Did you just fart? You...ew...what have you been eating? ...it smells like you ate dogfood or something!!”



I sort of misread the Togaparty thing...so I have two solo enteries...One thats really together with someone so I might have another entery done correctly...but the other is going stag...

Jeremy (c) =SunsetRevelation used with permission
Hay from [link] & [link] by ~KajaCamorra