I never thought I'd ever wish I didn't have to stare into a hairy female crotch sitting on my face.In the early morning, she tried to return to bed, b...ut her diarrhea always brought her back out to me. Though, as the morning drew on, her visits became less and less frequent.My stomach was in agony from being so bloated, and it felt like it was on fire from her hot diarrhea.Then it was time for the morning rush. Darcie gave me one of her nasty syrupy shits, then I lost it. Lying on my back, I. Also a faint blush to his face, which pleased the woman. "Well, um, when you say Friday Night fun, I was wondering...!" "Oh yes, like many families our males are away or working hard all day, and we girls like to, well, re establish things, as it were. So by doing it on Friday night, we girls have a party, and the boys have a couple of days to recover (smile)! I think that's pretty common in the city too!" "Um, yes ma'am!" Daphne returned with a smile. Her mother asked her if she had. While walking the two short blocks to the diner I was becoming more and more worried. Everything Lisa said kept going through my mind. She’s completely accepted her situation and made the best of it. That her choice, and I’ll decide what I want to do, all by myself.We walked into the Dine-In and saw Sam sitting in the exact same seat as yesterday, reading the newspaper with an empty plate in front of him. We sat down, and Lisa immediately picked up a menu. I wasn’t all that hungry, and being. I'm Marcie." Josie? Yeah sure, why not? Uh... Marcie." Hee hee. That's wonderful, Josie. So, would you like me to come over to your booth?" Really, you want to come over here?" Oh yes." Marcie grabbed his pants and sandals without putting them on and quickly went over to Joe's booth. As they stood, very close to one another, Marcie spoke in a feminine voice, "Hi Josie, honey. You're a cutie." "Hi Marcie. You are too." Joe was nervous."Relax Josie, just let me see what's happening in your red.