I meanwhile was sitting by the dock with her feet in the water. I wanted to slip in so badly, but I held back on that. I had some nice clothes and didn't want to mess them up. Instead, I was waiting for her appointment at the tattoo parlor. When the time came, I stepped into it and relaxed, pulling up my shirt up to my bakini, ready for the needle. It tickled as it went in, but i reited the urge to laugh. I couldn't screw up the ink. By the time it was done, i got up and reveled at it. I'd have to go in my bakini for a while now since I wanted to show it off. What was the point of getitng inked if you had to hide it?
Heading backto the peir, I dunked my feet back in, I smiled, suddenly getting an urge to eat fish. Strange since I hated them all my life, but I was getting a craving for them lately. It was even worse today,and the scar where I had been bitten by a dolphin not long ago was aching. My calf muscle was killing me too and I rubbed it, fingers running over the puncture scars. "I have to go and check this out soon..." I sighed. swirling my foot in the water in a circle, I looked out over the ocean's edge. Something was going on with me, the pull from before came back with a vengence.