Story time

A Last Taste of Vrlam

Usual disclaimers
Rated NC-17.
Explicit Het content
Slashy kissing
Threesome.

( A Last taste of Vrlam )

What a day

So, hubby's Neon developed some problems. OK, lots of little problems and one "put-a-bullet-in-the-crankcase" one.

And it came on sudden. So yesterday afternoon, we bought a new car. Not just new to us, but funklenagelnau (I love that cool word), 12 miles on the odometer. It's a beigy-gold 2003 Ford Focus.

The deals on new cars were almost as good as the prices on used, so it was no big deal. Next time, I'm going to pay $15, get a membership in the American Quarter Horse association, and get a $500 discount.

Right now, we're shopping for a good price on a new minivan.
(I've got a broken locking solenoid on my passenger door, non working air, need new bakes and the hatch doesn't open from the outside)
Mine has a trade-in of about $1500.

We've never owned a new car. This is a big first.
Very uncomfortable with the idea.

Beckett and doughnuts

Glazed Devil's Food


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So I watched Beckett. Slash city!
Henry II was canonically pansexual. And he loves Thomas Beckett with a mad passion in this. But, despite marrying Henry ("I give you this ring, the Lion Seal of England, as token of your office.") he gives the ring back when he has to marry God as the Archbishop of Canturbury

"Were he a faithless woman you would behave no differently," sighs Henry's mother.

On and on about how much they love each other.

Also, the night Henry's concubine dies, he boots Thomas's bedwarmer, and announces "I don't want to be alone. I'm sleeping here tonight."

Had it been closed-captioned, I'd be writing missing scenes right now...