Enough please

"The laxative I took about thirty minutes ago has started to kick in. You and I are not going to be distrubed. so just lay back and enjoy the buffet. I'm the only one that knows you can feel and taste everything and I have to tell you, it's been a pleasure seeing all those women shit in you mouth. But I shouldn't hesitate now. My stomach is telling me you and I are going to spend the evening together."

You watch as her perfect butt, so sexy in any other circumstance, now comes toward your face. You can't believe she is going to make you do this with all you've had to endure today. She plants her ass on yout face and it does not stink like the patients from C-wing. But you know as you hear her stomach rumble, that you are in for a hell of a time.

The first out of the gate is liquid and it tastes as bad as any shit you had today. You gulp it down like a thick milk shake but it sure does not taste like one.

"I should have brought something to read," she says above you. "There's always tomorrow."