Not that I didn’t wanna squeeze one out on white girls, but usually they came in the Auswitch emaciated look, were just two damn gross or didn’t f...ck with black guys on order of their ‘black’ pimp. I’d found some great asses out here on the street, but guilt was getting to me. I’d resolved to do the hooker thing one last time when I saw Roxy. This sure is wierd. What can I say … It’s my thing. Whut ? You scared of Aids or somethin ? … I’m clean. No, it’s not that … I just wanna do that one. He looked up at me and saw Morgan posing next to the altar. His mouth started working but no sound came out. He turned around and scurried back out of the sanctuary as fast as he could.“You may be the first naked woman he’s ever seen,” I laughed.“Well, he’s the second man who’s ever seen me naked,” Morgan said flatly. I looked up at her.“Shit.”“Just draw.”I drew. It only took about five more minutes before I was finished.“Thank you, Morgan. This is beautiful. You are beautiful. I love it.”“May. And remember this next time and besweet to me." Don't stop!"I smiled, "OK."He soiled all down the front of his pants with a grunt.I kept looking back at the screen. "Did that feel good?"He said yes and reached for some popcorn. I slapped his hand and said,"No!"I put the bowl in my lap. He asked, "Why?" Because I'll give you all the popcorn I want you to have." Why?" Because that's what I want. Open."I plopped a kernel in his mouth. "Do I have to ask you for a drink?" Yes." Come on, can I. But the following day he would always return to the location to find that his mortal energies had disrupted the holy locations causing the new, larger rings to not be uniform, thus ruining any usefulness to access the other planes.He awakes two hours before dawn of the final day of his stay, his money depleted. His mind is wondering, unable to stay focuses on looking for any new ring of mushrooms; then he spots what he’s been looking for. The circle of mushrooms must measure close to thirteen.