This week is really kicking my ass. It was me and my cousin and the baby plus Dana all crammed into Dana's studio apartment for 5 days until we could get our keys on Wednesday. Between the first month's rent and the deposit on the electricity I've wiped out my bank account. Also, some eggs over medium-well stayed in my system for like 24 hours - how do I know? Because every burp tasted like them. Indigestion is no fun. Today, I have to see the Dentist for the second time this week due to a minor mishap yesterday. My stuff is getting moved either this saturday or next, out of that filthy house and into a small bedroom on the north end of town. This is definitely not the lifestyle I have been used to. *sigh*
On the Dana side of things.
Last night I was reading Sinclair's most recent story about Penny. Dana came up to me half way through and put her hand around my neck and pushed me back into my chair. She kissed me once, twice, and took a fistful of my hair to steady me. Dana shoved my shirt up over my breasts and took my nipple into her mouth ferociously, still holding my head all the way back. After attending to my other breast, she yanked my panties down off my hips, down my legs and onto the floor (The joke is, on our first phone conversation, she asked, "describe your underwear" - and I answered truthfully, "on the floor!").
We've been pretty stressed out lately, but hopefully with the move, things will be getting easier on everyone.