"He grabbed the flagon of wine and poured a cup full for himself. He set the flagon down for Anne. She poured some in her cup and then poured water in...to top it off in the manner of the peasants.Otto belched loudly to show his appreciation for the meal before tearing off another handful of pullet and setting it on his plate. Out of the common bowl he grabbed some stewed vegetable and set those on Anne's plate and some on his. He continued to attack the food until he was full. Anne had downed. ...Sean had said thatword...and he liked Sean. And he was pretty sure Sean had worn thingslike this. Mom was right about special boys and how there are a lot ofthem...and he's one of them! As his mom was fastening the dark welts of the nylons to the 6 garterstraps she looked up and saw Chris almost in a hypnotic state. He wassmiling and looked content with himself. Yes, this had been the rightthing to do...just as she thought it would be. Chris now would be ableto come to grips with his. ..it being almost impossible to maintain any form of dignity while licking shit residue from women who were unsympathetic, and complete strangers to me.I received many farts while doing my service, and the wardens moved a bit out of the way at times to avoid the odor."Number forty five, number forty five up next."My fixed position had now become quite uncomfortable, and I shifted uneasily as I did my disgusting work on the eager female strangers.My tongue was actually becoming tired and sore by. It sounded as though she had covered most of the mainland, Honshu, and seen the major things there were to see-- Mount Fuji and the Peace Monument among them. I told her of the bagpipes, of the kilts, the pipe bands, the food, the accent... Pretty soon, we were almost halfway home. She had fallen asleep, and was leaning against the window. "Fuck it" I said, looking at the time. "Its 4 in the morning... Screw this." I got off at the next exit, and headed for a carpool parking lot. Parked near a.