Lindy stumbled out of the guest camper about 12:40 pm. She had showered in the micro mini bathroom and although the fridge was stocked with staples of eggs, milk and such, she headed to the Lodge to get something to eat. One could say Lindy was not exactly culinary inclined. Her meals were of the grab and go variety. She winced as the night's festivities reverberated within her lithe frame. One thing was for sure, she was glad that her little trailer was close to the lodge, the least amount of steps she had to contend with the better. She ambled up the rustic steps and slammed open the door to the dining area of the Lodge. She was greeted by the familiar smells of grease frying up hamburgers and French fries. “Louiseeeeeee" she practically yodeled from the doorway and the cook popped her head out of the serving window that separated the kitchen from the dining area. "Lordy woman…… I am hunnnnngaryyy!" Lindy growled sexily. It did not take the cook long to come through the double doors and she had a big wooden soup spoon in her hand; she was shorter than Lindy, built stocky and as black as a piece of polished ebony. She had worked up a sweat from cooking this morning and her face had a sheen from her labors. She was in no mood for the Lindy's shenanigans. She pointed the spoon in Lindy's direction. “While don't you just set your wretched butt down and order somethin like regular folks do" she admonished. “Louise, now you know there ain't nothing regular bout me, besides, I came all the way from Boston to get some of your home cooking." Lindy grabbed the cook and hugged her close. Louise cocked her head and looked up at Lindy. "Gurl, now don't you go lyin' to me and try to smooze, cause today I am not in the mood. And if I catch sniffin' round any of my staff this time around, you will have me to contend with. We are not going to go through another of your pickin up every one of my girls for your lil one-niters. It ain't gonna happen this time! Lord you had every one of them love sick and lustin after you….I could not get a lick of work out of any of them" she waved the wooden spoon under Lindy's nose. “I don tole Terri, Jesse, Nell and Kim that I will personally skin you alive with my filet knife if I catch you tryin' play your lil lesbian Romeo games in my domain." "Ahhh Louise, just feed me.....please....I played all night and I need your good cooking to keep me going." Lindy begged. "I solemnly promise not to mess round with your gals". Lindy crossed her heart with her right hand while deftly concealing the crossed fingers on her left one. "Lindy, you be so full of shit gurl it's a wonder those blue eyes aren't brown." Louise eyed Lindy warily. “Wadda ya want?" “How bout some scrambled eggs, home fries, bacon and a side of toast" Lindy all but begged. "Humph.....figgers, lunch line is set up and you want breakfast. I'll fix you up this time, but you better get here earlier iffen you want breakfast fare." she scolded Lindy. Out of the corner of her eye Louise saw one of the new girls approaching her and Lindy. She spun around and shooed the girl away. “Sheila, I will take care of this one…. personally." Louise then turned back toward Lindy, “You don't even step into a place for two minutes and you got em humming ‘round you like bees. Just what is so special bout that ass of yours!" Louise exclaimed. Lindy laughed and hugged the cook again, “If you want, Louise, I’ll take you up to the trailer and show you right now!" she teased darkly. “Get them mangy paws off me gurl, I ain't no new nookie and there ain't nothing bout that scrawny lil white ass of yours that makes me want to fall over myself and be another trophy for you. Now you go sit yourself down and I will fix you some breakfast." Louise slapped Lindy's ass with the wooden spoon to make her point. “Now Louise, you know I like it when you get physical" Lindy laughed as she sat down at the table and slyly winked at Sheila who was watching from a safe distance. Lindy was sipping a cup of steaming black coffee when she saw Rachel come in the Lodge with Dory. It was then some of the fuzzy fragments of the night began to surface and her body remembered the feel of Dory as they danced. She watched the two women take a table at the other end of the dining area and sit down. A waitress took their order and although the red head looked relaxed and rested, Dory looked just a wee bit under the weather. Lindy smiled and arched her eyebrow knowingly and lifted her coffee cup in acknowledgement when Dory gazed around the room and spied her. Dory's face flushed red and she looked like a deer caught in the head lights. Dory nervously picked up silverware and smoothed out a napkin then abruptly turned her attention back to Rachel. Lindy realized she had a hot one on the line....and this one…. would not take much to reel in. Louise ambled out of the kitchen balancing plates from years of experience. She all but threw the requested meal on the table in front of Lindy. “Now eat before I change my mind and git my knife" she growled. Lindy picked up her knife and fork and began devouring the eggs, bacon and toast. "Louise, you know you love me" she laughed between forkfuls of eggs. “Yeah I love you like I love cooties and menopause," the black woman shot back as she made her way to the kitchen. She pushed open the double doors and yelled to those within, "Somebody….. crank up that air, I'm a havin me a hot flash!” Click On The River To Continue To Chapter 25 © Labinky Park 2008 Labinky Enterprises 2008 |
Chapter 24
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