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Thursday, June 5th, 2008“Mark?” She said softly. Getting no repsonse, she repeated his
name again a little louder, only to be met with a soft snore.
Janice now felt angry that he would go to sleep without being
considerate enough to please her too.
Janice sat up in the darkness of the tent, wiping his sperm from
her face and then groping for her pants. Nature was calling, and
there was a small building not far away that housed the showers
and toilets. Janice struggled into her soft cotton jogging pants
and began unzipping the tent. Mark snored a little louder,
driving her into a seething anger.