Her name was Tab short for Tabitha but oh how she disliked the full version of her name, the shorten version reminded her of her beloved pet, a yellow colored tabby cat who she named Thomas. Her cat was her only companion at home in her small one bedroom flat, she had a living room and a kitchen with the table in it.
She runs to the bedroom going thru drawers to see what she will need to take on vacation, the weather will be nice so she throws in shorts, some short skirts, under things, and her favorite pj's those with a soft tank and the bottoms with pictures of cat heads all over. She laughs out loud as she thinks to herself how childish her pj's must seem to her girl friends, well there won't be a Thursday night movie sit in this coming week.
"I'm getting out of here for a solid week, I'm so excited Tom, just wished I could take you with me. But you will be fine with my girl friend Sandy, she's crazy about you, don't you know?"
"Meow"
"Hungry old boy?"
She takes Tom to the kitchen, feeds him and makes sure there is water there for him. Going thru the flat she looks around to make sure all is in order. Her mom will pick up the mail and lay it on the table for her, so no other lose ends to tie up.
She decides its time for a bath then bed. She gets the bath done quickly making sure she washes her hair. She sets the alarm to go off in the morning for the plane leaves at 10 am and she needs to be at the airport by 9 am at the latest. Sandy will drive her cause she didn't want to leave her Honda in the airport parking lot.
Stretching out she looks at herself in the bedroom full size mirror, she is an attractive girl of 20 yrs with long brown curly hair, a nice set of tits, flat stomach, and a nice round ass with long legs, she is tan for visits to tanning booths.
She wrinkles her nose, "Tom I don't know why none of the guys I've dated really makes an impression on me, could I be just plain cold? Oh well, I've a good job, an ok apartment, and I owe no bills. Night Mr. Tom." She reaches down and scratches the cat behind his ears and he purrs in contentment. She slides into bed and pulls the covers up to her neck.
Buzzz buzzzz. "Ok, ok. I'm up, ok," Getting up in the mornings are always the hardest on her. Standing up she walks to the reading chair in the corner where she laid out what she was wearing to Africa. She can't believe her good fortune, finding a vacation package for a week in Africa.
"Mornin Tom I'll miss you ole buddy but I will be on the coast of Africa soaking up the sun and drinking strawberry daqs'. You'll survive a week without me." Laughs Tab.
Grabbing Tom she places him in his pet carrier and goes to the kitchen to grab her special K bar for breakfast and wash out the cat's bowls. Just as she finishes this task, there's a knock on the door. "Woot time to go!"
