Quick #VisDare 138

  The long chase was over: there he stood, in stupid ignorance that the end was nigh - his end. He was still wearing the silly, but sinister, Jack Rabbit mask. I did not need any mask: he did not know me, just my name. Soon the train would stop and he would run off. … Continue reading Quick #VisDare 138

#VisDare 59: Moxie #Fifty

I know you don't expect me yet, but I'll be with you real fast... And, you know, those jeans pull off easy, and those boots: I am already there, in your small studio, you, naked, me, naked, and the beast, in the street, happy... Those boots are made for riding.