"Uh, no I haven't," Captain Stabbin barged a bit nervously, "but your directions were perfect, I didn't have even a whit of affliction finding your building!" "My husband is staying in your hotel and I want to find out his room number, his name is Kyle Gonzalez, he's with the Med-Sure company!"

"Jesus fucking christ, he'd probably shoot his load just hearing me telling him about it," Jenna reared, "now get your lips down her and eat my fucking ass!"