Instantly he crouched down and looked like he was trying to pee on the floor. Instead of pee, an Easter egg suddenly rolled across the floor. It was b...ue with stars and moons painted on it. "That isn't the type of bunny we want in daycare, Sherman." Mr. Ultra grinned and puffed on his cigar. "You are fired." As Sherman reached for his bunny ears to take them off, he pulled and winced in pain. He then realized his human ears were gone and his bunny ears were real. In a panic, he ran as fast as. She's now Susan Larsen. Her husband's an insurance man and they've got two teen-aged girls. They live all the way up north, near Oregon. In Yreka." Al turned to face Jim, "Did you know that 'Yreka Bakery' is a palindrome?" Hunh?" 'Yreka Bakery' is a palindrome. You know. The same thing backwards and forwards. Like 'dad' and 'civic' and 'Madam, I'm Adam' and 'Able was I ere I saw Elba.' There are a lot of them. Some student from UCSD pointed it out to me." She looked pleased as hell, like a kid. For a moment she opened her eyes and realized where she was, what she was doing. She looked back at the office door. It was closed but it wasn’t locked, was it? What if someone walked in right then and there. ‘O mistress.’ He moaned loudly. She was swirled up in that haze again, that haze of lust and power, and horniness and love. Was it love? Whatever it was, it felt great. She kept on fucking him hard. She stroke his hair lovingly, she bit his ear and she pushed her nails into his skin.. He was desperately looking at the menu, if there was any selection for the black man or men fucking the white pussy. All the while, he was rubbing himself through his jeans. Suddenly, he was alarmed by a voice from behind. Frightened, he turned around to notice a hole in the rear wall of the booth connecting it with the booth behind it. Without a consent or permission, a huge black cock made an appearance to Ross’s side and a husky voice calling him to suck it. Ross quickly dropped to his knees.