Sunday, 21 September 2025

Story 308 - Led Zeppelin - Stairway to Heaven.


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Hi from Mike.
        The Lake Camp was going well, and we were over halfway through. On Thursday, there had been a bit of a glitch with some younger teenage girls, but a camp meeting got that sorted. They realised they had overstepped and would now behave themselves.
        Anyway, we planned to keep a closer eye on the younger ones, especially the twins. While we could have just allowed them to come into the adult group since they were almost eighteen, the way they had forced our hand meant we had to go through with some form of punishment for breaking the rules.
                (See Story 304 Stephen and the Twins.) and (See Story 306 The Older Teens Meeting.)

        The plan for that morning, a walk down to the ocean beach on the coast. It wasn’t that far, taking less than an hour to walk there. Our goal was to view the coast and collect a small bucket of black iron sand that Rita wanted for her online show that afternoon. Since it was an easy walk across farmland, almost everyone came with us.
        The last part was a scramble down the sand dunes onto the flat sand of the beach. We didn’t intend to go swimming as we had been told that this beach was dangerous. These West Coast beaches are a bit like that, with rough surf, rips, and undertows, so we settled for having a look around. Some of us paddled in the water but never went in much deeper than our knees. The kids got into a game where they would go down the beach as far as they could, then run back as a wave came in, so they didn't get their feet wet. Some of us adults joined in, too.
        Riya got her sample of sand. It wasn’t as good as she would have got down near Auckland. The sand up here was a lot lighter in colour since it has less iron content. But it would be enough for the purpose she wanted it for.
        While Stephen videoed, Ian and Riya dug into a sand dune to reach the darker sand under the surface. That video would be played during Riya’s show later with a short clip of some of us playing chicken with the waves.
        Once we got back to camp, we spread the sand out in the sun. It had been a bit damp under the surface sand, so we wanted to dry it before we could do our science experiment later. (See Story 307 Riya's Update - Day Three Camping.)

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Hello from Susan.

            Allan Snr has always been against the background notes that include every story in this blog. He says they are a waste of time and a distraction. So he also declines Anne's invitation to write this background.
            Anne's team has been doing a lot of work on a blog that Allan Snr and I are writing. In return, Allan snr agreed to write a story for this blog. It is different, I'm sure you will notice his style. Since this story involves a song, it is partly written in a form of poetry. Allan Snr talked to Rochelle, one of Anne's writers, who writes poetry too.

            Over dinner the other night, I asked Allan about this story.
            He replied, "When Anne suggested a story theme about a sari stripping contest, I wasn't into that, so she let me choose my own theme set in the Lake Camp Holiday. We needed a contest, something with some sex and some fun. I remember some time ago, an old friend of mine was telling a group of us at a dinner party how she used to get herself off to music. As far as I remember, the conversation went something like the one with Jenny in this story. The song she used was Stairway to Heaven by Led Zeppelin, one of my favourite songs."
            "Anne, Rochelle and Shandra sat down to work out how a woman might do this. I was listening and taking notes. We found a copy of the words and played the song while listening and reading it at the same time. We quickly identified the places where the song changed as it built towards that powerful ending. Here were the places where a woman might increase when she was doing to herself while listening to the music."

            So, now Allan Snr had a plot but no characters. We gave him a good selection of those at the camp, but he decided to return to an older story he had written for this blog. (See Story 216 The Final Days - Part Four.)
            Here was his leading lady for this story, Nishi, the naughty maid. According to him, the writing came easily, and he finished putting it together in only a few days. Then came a week or so of changing and rewriting until he got it how he wanted it. A few of us had some input, but it was mostly Allan's own work.
            Then we called in Allan's coding team who prepared it for publishing here on this blog. Anne read it over and let it go with only a few minor changes. (I don't think she would ever change his work that much.) Now this story is ready for publishing.

            So, do you believe it is possible to get yourself off to this song? Allan Snr said it was, and so I had to try it. First attempt didn't go so well, but when I tried it again, after listening to the song a couple more times, I achieved an orgasm. It was slightly early but still in the last line. I thought that was pretty good. Just a bit more practice with orgasmic management, and I think I might be able to hit that last word. One day, I might give it another go.
            Do any of you lady readers get yourself off to music? If yes, please tell us which song/songs you use.

            Kia Kaka - Kia Kaha.
                  Be safe - Be strong.
                        Susan and Allan Snr.

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