Question:
Why don't I just give you two some privacy by putting this screen.
Make yerselves at home, you hear?
(tiptoes out leaving them to eat, drink, giggle, burp, fart and snore
to their hearts' delight)
Two hours later a loud noise was heard from their area, followed by an
eruption of... giggles naturally, but why?
Answer:
I think I'm finally regaining some semblance of sanity, or
something like that. Kind of amazing how all these things keep
happening though. And here I thought this would be a simple little hot
tub party! HA!!
First off, I finally found Virile and it turns out he's been *cowering*
in the massage tents all this time, for fear of bursting out in tears
if he sees all the lovely ankles at this hot tub party. I had a little
talk with him and reminded him of all the things he's been through in
his life, and survived to tell the tale (or have someone *else* tell
it. LOL) Surely he could handle a few bare ankles at this point in
his life. I led him out of the tent and left him to his own devices.
But while I was in the tent convincing him to come out, I kept hearing
all these weird sounds coming from behind my Egyptian screen - that's
the one with the beautiful weavings of Nefertiti and Tutankhamen on it.
The whole itme I was trying to talk Virile down from the rafters (he'd
climbed up there when I walked in) all I could hear was burps, farts,
snorts, snoring and gigglz coming from behind that screen. I was
tempted to peek back there and see what was going on, but decided to
leave them their privacy, whoever they were. I'm really grateful to
whoever put that screen there though. Even *I* have my limits, and
voyeurism is one of them.
