Bedtime story.

All slumbering peacefully now? Or do you want to hear the end?

End please :slight_smile:

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Lucia barely feeling the pinch of the winter cold on her budding nipples through the layers of socks walked South East towards the Vale de Santa Maria leaving the lights of Alpouvar behind her.Tripping over loose rocks and clutching her socks to her naked body Lucia walked on towards her unknown destiny.

Rounding a thicket of cork oaks Lucia came face to face with the knee of a giant goat…

Hot woolly breath caressed her cheek. Fear struck her heart.

Slowly at first but then with gaining momentum the goat began to nibble, tearing the socks from Lucias body, until in an attempt to cover her exposed womanhood she raised her sock clad withered arm skywards.

The Giant Goat bit and tore the final sock from her naked body.

The goat well accustomed over the years to the shape of denuded virgins stopped in mid mastication alarmed and shocked at the sight of the withered limb. Labouring under the false impression that he had eaten human flesh, the goat gasped and choked on Isobella`s finest hosiery.Lucia lay till morning trapped beneath the giant goat grateful for its diminishing furry warmth against her body.So ended the Giant Sock Eating Goat of Alutherath.Lucia and the village prospered and having seen her naked none of the boys in the village avoided Lucia from that day forth.:DSleep well and tomorow night we have the tale of the “Cotton Bud Monster”

I don’t usually hullucinate when I’m drinking, but tonight I’m proper tripping. Either that, or your story was genuinely insane. Thanks either way for the entertainment :slight_smile:

na night … …

I WANNNNNNA DRINK OF WATERrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

Haha, very witty TimR :smiley:

Very good. :slight_smile: Now I’m going back to sleep…