Only the firsttoilet stall was occupied and I could see Sonny's big feet as he sat on thethrown.I heard him grunting, groaning, farting and making one... hell of a racket. Acouple of men entered the men's room and I tried to pretend I was pissing.The two who entered, pissed quickly and left...they were two younger menthat I had no interest in. I walked to the sink and I heard Sonny get up,his belt buckle clanged on the floor. He belched, got himself together andcame out of the stall. He did notice. It's just something that seems to drawme. I really don't know why. It just happened and keeps happening. I'm soembarrassed that you know. I can't face this now. I've got to get going."John knew Paul was in a bad situation and that he just wanted to run. Sohe continued. "Paul please just stay here for for a few minutes so I cantell you more. First, it's OK. I'm not mad at you or grossed out by it sodon't worry. I know you feel embarrassed but try to relax and justlisten. There is a reason I'm. Megan was bent over, holding the back of a chair while he put a lot of energy into ramming her creaming slot. She looked up at me, hot and sweaty.'You want to fuck me next, Mr Hudson?''Can't just now, Megan, ' I said, 'Got a couple from the social services downstairs and I need Devon, as soon as he's finished.''Oh. Okay, ' she said, turning her head as far round as she could, to see her lover. A look of almost pure evil crossed her face. 'Fuck me Mr Somersby. Give our baby a bath in your. . on the bare... right here." Terrific. I think I'll use the rubber paddle. It makes that glorious'splat, splat, splat' sound. Bring me my bag, Darling."He brought her the capacious carrier, she produced the implement of painfrom its interior, and he assumed his familiar pose, hands against thewall, body bent over, rear end thrust out to make an easy target.She let him stand in that humiliating posture for a minute beforeexplaining, "On no, sweetie. I'm going to color your bottom outside,.