I kissed Janice all over her body feeling its heat and the softness of her skin. I fondled her breasts.I paused. "Does that feel good, Janice?" Oh yes...s..." Janice whimpered.I began kissing her way down and across her stomach, distributing a barrage of butterfly kisses around her hip bones. I leaned in and pressed my lips against the damp thicket. Janice slowly spread her legs open.Another sharp gasp came from her as my tongue entered her cleft and a flood of wetness was released. It was earthy. She jumps up forcing a smile through her headache, "David!"Two women come in pulling a cart that holds brooms, mops, sheets and towels and a vacuum cleaner. They're dressed in jeans, t-shirts and cheap running shoes.She stares at them dumbfounded, one hand goes over her breasts, vainly trying to hide them, the other drops between her legs.The women see her and laugh. They call out "No English" and titter to each other as they get busy. One takes a spray bottle and begins misting the plants,. Man’s best friend, I’m never without my dawg. She goes ev’rywhere I go. ‘Woof,’ barked Earth. ‘She’s a good girl. She’s a good dawg.’ She likes it when I rub her head like this and ev’ry time I lean down to pat her side, she licks my face. See? Oh, yeah, she’s a face licker and if she was smaller than the 130 pounds that she weighs, she’d be a lap dog, too. She’s always tryin’ to get up on me, but she’s just too dang heavy. Yep, Earth Day is her name and this is her story. It’s a true story,. .." With a wave and a whistle he strode off quickly.Nilsen grunted after his friend but kept plodding along towards their assigned quarters. He was getting strange looks from everyone he passed on the street, almost like they didn't see a man carrying a seven-foot woman over his shoulder every day! That and his shoulder was really beginning to hurt. It felt like she weighed a ton and he briefly debated whether to stop and move her to the other shoulder. Ultimately he decided not to. The.