3rd of July

Yesterday marked a first for me as I birthed Miss Blake, and the night that followed was another first - the All-Mother and myself were joined by Miss Blake in her reborn form. And Shub-Niggurath seemed to know all about it.

"A shoggoth!" Her many eyes sparkling, the All-Mother clapped her hands together and knelt to bring her face closer to Miss Blake, who was rather smitten, face to face with her goddess. Shub-Niggurath's enormous breasts pressed against her goat-like legs and spilled out at her sides, but the All-Mother paid that no heed. "It has been so long since one has been born in the world of Man! Let me look at you, dearest, my, aren't you precious!"

I will not lie, dear reader, I did feel a pang of jealousy as She With The Thousand Young fawned over Miss Blake. I have enjoyed Shub-Niggurath's full, undivided attention for half a month, however, so I reigned in my emotions and simply enjoyed how Miss Blake warmed to the All-Mother's rather unsurprisingly motherly demeanor, letting herself be picked up for inspection.

"You look hale and healthy, dearest Sandra!" With a start, Miss Blake looked up from where she was standing on Shub-Niggurath's palms, but of course the All-Mother would know all about her favored daughter. "I have to commend you, my dear First Daughter. She is the first you birthed, and yet she is nothing short of perfect."

Now it was on me to glow under the All-Mother's praise, and thus continued our nightly visit to Shub-Niggurath's realm, with praise and a familial closeness that I only now realize I have missed dearly since my own mother and father departed our mortal coil. It makes me that much more appreciative of what I and others in my life have become. But now I must away, Molly is surely eating breakfast. Miss Blake and I do not eat any more, but we will keep our youngest company. Ta-ta!

After breakfast, we discussed the plans for the immediate future; we will need a moving company that can be trusted with our personal effects. The furnishings will remain here, and I will rent this building out for a bit of funds. I am as of yet not sure if I should make preparations to possibly induct the new tenants into our cult. It would pose a significant risk of discovery...

But even more important, Miss Blake and my own All-Mother-blessed body present an obstacle to overcome: Somehow, we have to make the journey to my parents' country estate without being seen by anyone. And while I am able to look human with proper attire, I am by now far too tall to pretend to be one. Miss Blake, on the other hand, is not an inch taller than before (unless she lengthens her malleable body to reach higher places to clean), but not one part of her could be considered even remotely human. Additionally, neither of us owns an automobile, Molly least of all.

Then how should we conguer this problem, if

Presley! Of course, how could I forget my dearest Presley! He may be receiving the first of the All-Mother's blessings, but surely he will be able to rent or even buy an automobile of sufficient size. Now that I think about it, once we have moved out into the countryside, we shall need an automobile in any case. Buying will be the most sensible approach. But for now, I shall see what Miss Blake and Molly are up to. I find myself so very fond of them, and cannot spend all day writing when I could spend it with them.

I am turning in for the night, so I will write down a few lines as to what our current plans are: Miss Blake has spent the day telephoning around to find a moving company and found a few suitable candidates. We will decide tomorrow which one we go with; my plan to buy an automobile has found appeal with both Miss Blake and Molly, and my funds more than allow for it, so that is something to be looked into tomorrow. Our most immediate obstacles are thus if not dealt with, then at least planned for.

And I must be honest: Involving my dearest Presley more with what is going to be more family than cult makes my heart sing.