Date: Tue, 7 Oct 1997 17:48:53 -0400 From: "Maryanne C. Stahl" Subject: Re: INT: Writers Party - The Arrival In a message dated 97-10-07 17:26:55 EDT, tsawyer@PSCUSA.COM writes: << Tom adds: As Phanny saunters down toward the bungalows, hips undulating gently to the soft magical sound of a steel drum band playing in the grassy area between the bungalows, the evening sun highlights the red flower in her wet hair. Fresh from a sensual swim in the bay, Phanny has tied her hair behind her with a small band of grape vines and the wet strands trail down her back and over her shoulders. Small rivulets of water from the strands trickle over her body, cooling her in the sun as she walks. She is in her element here, Phanny, Queen of Everything. She has the event well organized and she smiles at the thought of all the creative, crazy writers who will be gathering soon. She smiles as she wonders which of the many subscribers to Writers will show up at this First Annual Clothing Optional Writers-L Gathering. How many will be brave enough to show up. Surely Izzy will. Iz wouldn't miss this for the world. How about CathyB? Ummm, she may have baby-sitting problems. Certainly Judy Ray will be here. Hard to imaging her passing up the chance for all the Writers to see her red hair. And speaking of red hair, Phanny knows Tom will come to the gathering. He may be a sorry writer, but he's a world class exhibitionist! Rounding the corner of the bungalows, Phanny hears the high-pitched, yet low-resonance hum of the transporter. Who will it be?>> The transport stairway descends and MCS appears, backside first, as she struggles to pull from the transport the most enormous suitcase Phanny has ever seen. With a groan that is somewhere between sexual and psychotic, MCS gives one tremendous yank, and the suitcase is through the door, pushing MCS down the stairs more rapidly than she would otherwise attempt anything in this languid paradise. " What's in the valise?" Phanny exclaims as she rushes to help MCS up. "This is a clothing-optional adventure!" "I know," MCS groans, brushing the sand off her fanny and Phanny. "So I stopped at Lord and Taylor and purchased one of every possible option. I'm prepared for anything." "You silly phool," Phanny grins. "Optional means with or without." "Oh," MCS frowns, rubbing her sore fanny as Phanny giggles. "Well, no matter. It's mostly lingerie." "In that case," Phanny smiles, "You'll be happy to see who's approaching from that anchored yacht." ---Maryanne