She was almost delirious with joy as one gloopy serving after another splattered onto her face and ran down toward her mouth where she could lick at it. Yet the supplies of this marvellous gunk were limited, and soon enough the bottle of Dolmio was empty – although she remembered with a devilish grin that there was another one close at hand.
Tag: delirium
A ball being had
“Don’t stop me now, I’m having such a good time, I’m having a ball,” muttered Wendy deliriously as her starving body began to consume her atrophied muscles.