day 5 Drew and Cassandra get the sack
11;11 day 5 end
yes , the way i write these, is i request words in another site, and write it, and post it in here. as i am jumping from 1999 — to 2005. the scenes change with Cassandra at diffeent ages. scene word is a “push cart” as a verb, “ lighthouse” as adjective . and “get the sack” as innuendo .
wow push carts, in Hogwarts, lol, the “sack”, Cassandra dreamed of Drews Sack , hmm
“ where are you going, Cassandra” asked Dorkie.

oh crap , thought Cassandra, not Dorkie, i want to get the sack with Drew today,
“there is room in my wagon” said Drew.
and Cassandra picked Drew at last, . Drew’s heart skipped a beat, as he wanted to talk to Cassandra all day again.
Cassandra knew about friendships and love, and hoped that Drew was not like all the others,
Drews smile shined like rose cakes. as impressive as fudge. the love filled him with helpless passion, and a willing absorbed need to keep his feelings hidden, Drew knew that Cassandra was young at heart, and loved to be timid, and fun in playful time.
Drews third leg was like a lighthouse porchlight under the eaves of a sunken chest, a shining y-front beacon of tightie light.
Drews chest was like a centaurs. Powerful and impossible to ignore from its magical qualities.
Drew wanted so much to hug Cassandra, and share his lighthouse. he wished Cassandra would release her air balloons, . the feleing was like a rocket.
they were on the road, travelling down in their push cart, for, Cassnadra liked staring up at the sky, the stars in the sky, and the reflection in each others eyes was intense.
At some point , there clothes came off,
magic clothes that read minds, and knew how to unfasten all by themselves.
They got ripe in the process of passion fruit love.
they didn;t care, as soon, they knew they needed this before school had started back again at Hogwarts. , they needed this for so long, they had been on holidays and just met up again, they needed this for so long. September was here soon, but this was now, now now,
Drew and Cassandra together at last,
they canoodled like lovers who just kiss.
they cuddles a lot and then held hands
Afterwards they kept looking at each other longingly,
but they knew they must go their separate ways,
goodbye my Snuggie one, you are tight around my waist , like a nice Huggie , “ ii love you too as well, my one and only Drew,
and then, they departed,. ..