Sarah picked me up and placed me down between her legs, which she spread open just a bit.
Then I was facing a forest of hair.
I hardened my back and neck muscles, sensing what was to come.
I was jammed into darkness and stench.
I heard Sarah moan.
Then Sarah began to move me slowly back and forth.
As I said, the stench was unbearable, and it was difficult to breathe, but somehow there was air in there---various side- pockets and drafts of oxygen.
Now and then my head, the top of my head bumped The Man in the Boat and then Sarah would let out an extra-illuminated moan.
Sarah began moving me faster and faster.
My skin began to burn, it became harder to breathe; the stench became worse.
