I standing on a timber bridge… dressed in a shirt blue dress… ny long, well formed legs are naked… on my feet a pair of lightblue flipflops… and some siver jewerly. Ist a very warm day in the spring…. and i enjoy the walk in the sun. I will go over the timber bridge… see that in the middle lying many big and dry pasta on the soil. My feet play with the…. begins to crush them… scrunch them under my flipflops… my toes… my soles… and do not leave one piece. Ist a excellent sound on the wooden floor… a perfect light on my feet. Enjoy the time with me :o)