I decided to shove the bag of pot through the plastic door flap and into the deck. What the hell. First I pinched a tiny bit to fill the end of my nex... cigarette.I went for a walk in the wilds along the backside of the warehouse, smoking my shortened cigarette. After that, I thought I'd smoke another cigarette, and then go back inside. I walked back and forth and went through nearly half a pack. I kept reminding myself that I'd stuffed the bag in the 8-track. And that--once home--I'd better put. They paid for their groceries, or rather he paid for the groceries, and insisted on doing so. They went off to find the small dining room recommended by the desk clerk. The dining room was dimly lit, lending to a cozy, romantic atmosphere. Soft background music played, and the tables were set far enough apart, that you couldn’t hear the conversation at the next table. They were shown to a table in the corner, a candle on the table already flickering a soft glow over the white linen. If it can be dreamed, then it exists for real somewhere in the multiverse. Like the world where dogs rule and humans are the pets, or the clich?d realm where the Nazi's won the Second World War. And then there's the planet run by those "damn dirty apes!" You get the idea (I hope). Anyway, you and I are just humble travelers, wandering the many worlds, and enjoying the many wonders that the multiverse has to offer. And then, as fate would have it, we stumble upon one that is close. Leaned in and pushed it into mine, together we enjoyed the juiciness it held.She took a dollop of cream onto her finger and encircled my moth with it, Popped a mixture of berries into her mouth, licked the cream from around mine then pushed berries from her mouth into mine. Mixing the cream and berries together in our mouths.She then scooped up some berries and pushed them into her pussy, then smeared cream around her pussy, inside and along her inner thighs. She leaned back looked at me and.