I tried dropping my napkin but that didn’t work because it went under his table. Lame. I looked at my watch and I knew I had to hurry this along so ...I asked, “Are you reading the Fashion section?” I don’t even know if the paper has a fashion section, but who cares, I wasn’t going to read it anyway.He said no without even looking up and then started to sort through the rest of the paper that was on his table. He found the Lifestyle section which he probably figured was close enough and he looked. ..Oww...Mmmm...Ahhh...Mmhmm,” hummed Sequoiah. “Fuck me, Nigga!”“Yeah, boi! Take this big dick! Fucking your boipussy feels so good!”“Really, handsome,” cried the receiver.“Yeah,” groaned the b**st. “So damn tight! Always.”Chris wiped sweat from his brow. He got back on his knees, jerked the nymph upwards by his textured hair, and banged the pixie bitch who was now on all fours.“Oh my god,” Sequoiah muttered.“Yeah,” the policeman slapped the spongy onion booty.“Oww,” shrieked the fairy.“Take. She ate it slowly, savoring each bite. She could feel the food as it made its way from her mouth, to her throat, to what felt like right into her empty stomach. At that moment, It was the best thing she'd ever eaten. She almost let herself finish the entire half of a sandwich, but she knew if she did, she'd be suffering for it later on, so she finshed the veggies and wrapped the ham and cheese in the napkin then left the bathroom to return to her table.As she was walking back, she saw that the. Korey looked at her. Her green eyes flashing it seemed to reflect her mood, worry. Leah shook her head as she stood. Korey looked into her eyes one last time before she turned and headed to the huge pile of wood some yards away from the cabin itself. Korey gave Leah about three logs and continued to load her own arms up with what seemed to be from 75-100 pounds of wood. Leah felt so helpless as she looked at her own small pile but Korey smiled at her and they turned back around to get back to.