H.Happy birthday,’ I say. She turns around and taking the rose from my hands looks at me. For a second there is silence. Her lips quiver and break ...into a smile. Slowly the smile is replaced by a chuckle, which turns into peals of laughter. ‘This is pathetic,’ she says, ‘even a loser like you should know better.’ Her eyes are no longer soft. They seemed cold, frightening somehow. ‘Who are you anyway, I don’t even know you?’ I try to tell her, tell her of the times we have bumped into each. "You guys can help me load the camera cases, OK?" Chris greeted us with.I sort of knew he wanted us along for something. That, and to protect him in case someone tries to beat him up and steal his cameras.A few minutes later, we made our way out onto the highway armed with a stack of maps from the local Esso station. In a couple of hours, we were cruising down the highway through middle America. I can tell you that most of the country looks the same between the coastal areas. Still, it felt. I imagine I must have slept with this maid, and certainly, I did with some female, in a room called the Chinese room, on account of the color of the wallpapers. I recollect a female being there in bed with me, that I awoke one morning feeling very hot and stifled, and that my head was against the flesh; that flesh was all about me, my mouth and nose being embedded in hair, or something scrubby, which had a hot peculiar odor. I have a recollection of a pair of hands suddenly clutching and. "Oh, please don't fuck my pussy. I want to stay a virgin there. Fuck my ass instead. Please fuck me inside my virgin ass. I beg you, I'll be such a good little slut, I'll push back and make you cum so hard if you fuck my ass instead." So now you're begging me to fuck your ass, bitch? Is that how a good girl acts? Only sluts take it up the ass. You're a slutty dirty cunt, aren't you? Admit it, or I'll fuck your pussy instead." Oh, please, I AM a slutty cunt, I want your cock deep inside my.