Halfway through the session, I become awareof a full bladder and nothing else.All that is holy eclipsedby flesh. pant in claustrophobiabetween lady who snoresand gum-chomper, suddenly surroundedby bodies. remember how,during my last pregnancy, gurgle of stomachs,the smell chicken-à-la-king breath around me,the man clearing his nose into throat,sickened me to such devilish frantic irritationI ha...