As we went around and around, her moans became increasingly louder until they drowned out the sound of the music. XXX After about an hour on the road I got onto Route 202 with its rolling hills. I knew at least some of the carnies would be hanging out there, probably drinking beer, while the rest operated the rides. She was so wet by now she was practically dripping. We sat and held each other for some time, just two people enjoying a spectacular view. I went over to the control panel and started the engine that powers the ride. It gave me the chance to schlep across country and get paid in the process. I squeezed the trigger and water shot out.
