Travelling on the SecondLife Railroad

I may have told you before about my wonderful husband Tomais need to own every vehicle created in SecondLife from 2010 and forward.

Previously this urge was mainly centered on unicycles, bicycles, tricycles, cars, trucks, sailboats, motorboats, barges, blimps, balloons and airplanes of every size, shape, and type known to urbanized man. Well, now my sweet and lovely man has found a new kind of vehicle. Trains.

Yesterday we were traveling on the SecondLife railroad (SLRR) which covers a couple of hundred regions of SecondLife mainland, while Tomais was introducing Lee McMay to his new addiction. Connor Collins, one of Lee's friends from Steamworkz was with us.

We traveled from where Tomais and Lee have their "siding", I believe that's what the parking place for the train is called, all the way to our friend Petr's station at Burn.

I always thought that the mainland was rather ugly, but parts of the landscaping along our route was beautiful.

Winding Down

After a long and hard week it's become more or less a tradition to wind down at the Steamworkz Sunday Tea Party with DJ Lee McKay and host Jax Endriago.

My brother JJ, I & my husband Tomais, photo by JJ Goodman

Lounging with Ms Lucretia

When I was dancing naked at The Sunday Tea Party at Steamworkz with DJ Lee McKay and host Garrett, I happened to get a teleport and mistakenly - before I got dressed - clicked it.

The first thing I heard when I landed in my friend Ms Lucy's backyard was her shouting "Put your clothes on!", or something to that effect. 

Ms Lucy has a very commanding presence indeed, although she claims to be of very humble, meek and mild Quaker origin who just happens to take great pleasure in pinching men's luscious butts.

As I have a God given bouncy and delightful butt, that I made myself, I am eternally assaulted when I least suspect it. I accuse her of being a spoiled, pampered and willful Jewish princess instead. She doesn't like that one bit, but do I care, really?

No, I most certainly don't. Not when she calls me "her Swedish Meatball".

Ms Lucy has a homestead together with her first life friend Nikolai Warden. They have apparently known each other since they were both in diapers and Ms Lucy used to defend him against kindergarten bullies.

The two have really created a wonderful home together on the homestead.

I also got to see Ms Lucy's updated look. To me it looks like a breathtakingly stunning African-American-Oriental blend. Her first life brother says, she looks like a famous heterosexual female porn-star named Skye Diamond, never heard of her or seen any of her work so I cannot say if it's true or not.

As it was rather late already when I got the teleport, we had a leisurely talk about non-important things, before it was time for me to logoff.

Seen At Steamworkz

Wayne: "Kahvy is fluffing his ass-hair!"

Someone's Been A Bad Boy

Seen at the Steamworkz Beach Party. When I see this I am always reminded of the 80's porn star Jeff Stryker smacking his men and saying "Red ass, red ass" in a husky voice.

Scoring

Last night I woke up around 1 AM local time and decided to log into my other life to see what was going on.

I talked with someone who informed me that there was a beach party going on at Steamworkz with DJ Shep (that's Aeschylus Shepard for those who prefer the full name). So I asked for a teleport to the beach.

Now, as you all know, tp's can sometimes be tricky and you end up among some people you are trying to avoid, but this time I was very lucky and landed next to this cute brunette with deep blue eyes, a nicely cropped beard and fuzzy brown hair all over his chest, stomach, arms and legs. Just the kind of man I like.

I briskly moved myself into place beside him and pretended as if nothing in particular was going on. As I stood beside him he sent me a dance invite that I - of course - quickly accepted. He seemed rather shy so I opened up the conversation by thanking him for the invitation to dance, just as an ice breaker. Then when he seemed to feel more confident I moved on to questions about how his day had been.

It seems the beautiful man is an avid collector of vehicles and he started telling me about this wonderful new truck he had just gotten. It was a marvelous addition to all his other planes, boats, ships, cars, motorbikes, bicycles, sleighs and what have you, he told me very happily. The sweet man had even gotten to use the new vehicle in a picture he took that day, so I learned he is a photographer too. He was happy about the picture he and a friend had taken earlier and showed it to me. It was indeed a wonderful picture, I am happy to report.

Well, as we were enjoying the music, dancing and talking it seems we passed the halftime of the set, because he suddenly undressed completely by taking off his skimpy Speedo's and showing all his previously hidden talents to me and everyone else on the beach. And "Wow!", I must say, the guy had lots of talent. Although I pretended like nothing and kept on a calm and leisurely conversation I could not take my camera off his backside.

It was getting late for me, and for him too it seems, because suddenly he told me he was getting tired. So I asked him if he wanted to come home with me and to my great satisfaction he did.

While we were standing at the terrace of our summer home, we canoodled a bit first and the I sent him off to bed with "I love you so much, Tomais!"