in luck, or having it, or whatever... just got a good...

in luck, or having it, or whatever... just got a good...

Judas, the bag of chips, walked down the empty board walk. 

Biel-Nar looked around at the vacant vacation spot and sighed.  "I guess it's too cold to have people vacationing just yet, huh?" 

"Yeah," Judas, the bag of chips, agreed.  "But that's not why we're here."

"Just curious, but why are we here?" Biel-Nar wondered.

"To look for a way to give me my cock back," Judas, the bag of chips, explained. 

"I know that," Biel-Nar said.  "I mean, why are we here at the New Jersey Beech to look for a cock?"

Judas, the bag of chips, shrugged.  "Just figured I had to start somewhere, and this seemed as good a place as any to start."

"Oh. My. God!" a young woman exasperated as Judas, the bag of chips, and Biel-Nar walked by.  "Are you what I think you are?"

Judas, the bag of chips, stopped and looked at the young woman.  She had a soft, gentle face with full red lips and deep blue eyes.  Her hair was brown with streeks of vibrant red died throughout.  She stood about five feet and a couple of inches tall, and her body was just full enough to give her a nice curve to her waist.  "Excuse me?" Judas, the bag of chips, asked as he absorbed to his memory her beautiful form.

"What are you two?" she asked.

"I'm Biel-Nar, a sock demon," Biel-Nar informed.  "And this is Judas."

"You guys are so cute," she said, crouching down to talk to them. 

Judas, the bag of chips, gained a clear view up the young woman's short skirt to see her blue and white striped panties.  He longed for his cock, but having nothing to help his lust, he averted his eyes to look her in the face.  "Thanks," Judas, the bag of chips, said.

"What are you guys doing out here on the board walk?" She asked.

"Just out for a stroll," Judas, the bag of chips, explained.  "You?"

She shrugged.  "I'm saying goodbye.  I grew up here, and I'm eighteen as of today.  I'm leaving this shitty hole and heading to the other side of the country."

"Really?" Biel-Nar promted.

"I'm off for better shit that this," the young lady said.  "Name's Liz."

"Pleasure to meet you," Judas, the bag of chips, said with a smile.

"Likewise," Liz said.