The Circus

Silvia came to a wooden sign, well, her ass did, giving herself a firm whack with it.

She finally opened her eyes, looked around to make sure the creature wasn't stalking them, and looked at what had hit her.

It was a wooden sign, carved roughly into the image of a pointing hand.

"Well come to the faery's fair,

Join us in our wooded lair,

Fun for all, the kiddies too,

But not after the clock strikes two!"

"OOoo, I always wanted to go to a faery fair...", Silvia voices aloud, making Pooky open her clasped eyes too.

"A fair?"

"Yeah, look, it's this way!"

"But I'm naked!"

Silvia realized that while her anonymity would amount to invisibility, Pooky must have been worried about being soooo exposed, especially given her station.

"Well, we might be able to get something there. We can always bet your big belly bar!", Silvia jiggled until Pooky giggled.

"Well, alright, we are here to have fun."

After a few yards the woods thickened and then opened, and Pooky and Silvia couldn't believe their eyes.