He had already scraped it, now he was going to try the brain/piss to see if he could cure what he hoped would eventually be something to sleep under. ...h, fuck, that stinks, he thought as he took the lid off the bucket. Steeling himself, he stuck a hand into the mess.St. LouisThere was a complication when they arrived at the hotel. Just before they came to a full stop, Kathy told the limo driver that he wouldn't be needed any longer."I have instructions to see that the lady is returned safely. The man who pursued me into the corn looked to be a wordless specimen. He cut his eyes at me in a way I knew I had better understand, and fast. I eased to my knees; he almost smiled as he unfastened his jeans and then pulled me in by the back of my head. I didn’t know the length or thickness of his stud meat, and I cared less, for I needed that cock. Within mere minutes my mouth became full with his meat. Which felt to be at least eight inches long, over two thick, uncut and plank hard. I. Oh fuck ... that feels sooo good. I’m going to cum ... don’t stop ... Mmmmm ... Michael!” Her hips were rising with each stroke and lick and she was soaked. Her juices were glistening off the entire inside of her thighs. I then pushed my finger into her anus and she lurched back in surprise. “Michael ... your finger is in my ass ... oh god ... don’t ... oh Michael ... I think I like it.”I continued to move my finger from her vagina hole into her ass as I licked her clitoris. Her legs began. "Damn it" she exclaimed, beginning to get annoyed. Her clothes weren't fitting right, she kept tripping, and now even the bags were beginning to get heavier. Then, just as Ellen had gotten to the top of the stairs, one of her feet slipped in her shoes, worse than before. Before Ellen realized what had happened, she'd toppled over, dropping the groceries to the floor and halfway falling down the stairs again. "Damn" Ellen exclaimed again, then frowned as she realized that something was wrong..