I thought about her lips, how full they were. I thought of them trembling. I thought of her tongue glistening with slick spittle. "Mother can you feel...your mouth come alive?"She caught her breath.I imagined her mouth moving closer to the turgid flesh within my trousers. I imagined drool, just a drop, leaking out as she unzipped me with her teeth. I could see her mouth, full like a tulip, embracing my humble stone that prayed upon its pillar.Her tongue pushed out and licked her lips. Mother's. Jerry had slept at the shelter in exchange for his all-night volunteer work ever since he started with the group, about 6 months prior to Midnyte's rescue, so he had access 24 hours a day. No one else dropped by at night, just an occasional middle-of-the-night call from someone trying to arrange for a rescue.An hour after the last volunteer left for home, Jerry retrieved a full series of vaccinations from the medicine refrigerator and injected Midnyte with them, as given the planned euthanasia,. Was it the fact that the President didn’t warn them so that they could have cameras on the scene or was it that they viewed it as an act of war? They called for his impeachment in a soft voice afraid that the rest of America wouldn’t go along with them. America didn’t go along with them.Rather than give a standard speech from the White House in which the President explained his actions, the President responded with a half hour video that looked as if it had been professionally produced. It was. That adds up to a horrible first time experience and will put you back off sex.”She made some kind of sense, I guess. But what she said got me thinking; “So did you have a test dummy?” I asked her. Her eyes went wide, as though she didn't think I'd ask her. She plucked the lolly pop from her lips and thought for a moment whether to tell me.“Yeah,” she started. “But I wouldn't really recommend using the same one.” she said. “Why? Who was it?” she could be as elusive in her answers as she wanted,.