I have to snort constantly to try and keep my nasal cavity clear to allow me to breathe. This action however has me swallowing more snot into my gulle... adding to my upset stomach. I don’t even know how I am able to keep from throwing up. My head swims through a myriad of twisted dreams as I float between the conscious and the unconscious. The medications I am taking never seem to keep me in either state, so I stay in the dismal unknown my head floating as I struggle through this purgatory.. I returned the gesture and he snorted. The Bobbing Girl looked up at him and he went cross-eyed. She smiled and shook her head like she didn't know what the fuck was going on. I'm sure she didn't. "Call me," she said as she walked towards the door. He nodded his head and she left. I was expecting her to say goodbye to me as well, but why should she? Neither Tanya nor Lisa had said goodbye to Chris. Of course, he had his cock in the Bobbing Girl. I was basically holding my cock with my leg.. "We should be gone most of the afternoon - she needs a whole lot of stuff", I said. When we got in the car Cindy asked what I wanted to buy."What do you need little one? I would think you'd need a bed for the baby - on his own - you can't be sleeping with him. I think a kitchen table a four basic chairs would be in order. A small TV and VHS player, some cartoons for the baby." Oh no", she said, "I couldn't accept. Maybe some food and stuff but not that. This is way too much. "But I would have. He slid a five dollar bill up her skirt. He actually stayed with a hand in her panties and asked, "How much for a private dance in the back?" "Its my first time but I think fifty dollars will be well worth it," she replied. He agreed as she moved in to the next table. All her rounds were the same. Men sliding the tip into her skirt or down her shirt. One guy even managed to slide her panties to the side and fingered her for a while as he pulled her top down and sucked her nipple. I did not see.