"There are several places that serve food nearby, but I don't know if the hotel would serve us anything at this time of the morning. We always ate bre...kfast earlier here," I reminded her."I'll go down to the kitchen and see," Sunshine volunteered. "Will you be leaving now, or should I order for three?" she asked. I was rearranging the contents of my backpack, as she asked."I'm leaving. Even though it's still early in the day, I'm not sure how long it will take me to get to Ennis," I told her. How do you feel? Are you back on that high again?" I could only nod my head a fake yes to her. "Good. I want you to let me know each time it starts to go away, do you understand me?" I could only nod at her again.She slowly stood up and stepped out of my field of vision. Laying on the floor was the woman from the couch. Cindy was straddling her face and she was licking my wife like it was her last drop of ice cream. Cindy was obviously enjoying it, but she was staring right at me."Now it is my. Seuss: Did the chicken cross the road? Did he cross it with a toad? Yes! The chicken crossed the road, but why it crossed, I've not been told!Grandpa: In my day, we didn't ask why the chicken crossed the road. Someone told us that the chicken crossed the road, and that was good enough for us.Plato: For the greater good.Aristotle: It is the nature of all chickens to cross roads.Karl Marx: It was a historical inevitability.Timothy Leary: Because that's the only trip the establishment would let. ” “Well, I’ve never did it with him.” “You ain’t never came with him?” “No. We generally have sex and then he uses a dildo and that does it for me. I don’t think I’ve ever done it with him in me. If I did, I don’t remember.” Lamont shook his head, wondering how some of these women he came across dealt with grown men who didn’t have grown men dicks. “Well I’m six inches soft,” Lamont said proudly. “If that tells you anything.” There was a moment of silence. “Hello?” Lamont said. “Yeah, I’m.