The Hardest And Sloppiest Deepthroat Ruby Has Ever Faced

There were gyms and a games room on the mothership; I tried to superimpose the two gyms over the image of my childhood heaven, somewhere beyond the trees in the distance, and I sensed that something was wrong. I must have been in Heaven without a doubt, because if I had been in Hell there would probably have been a cauldron of boiling pitch instead of a bathtub. A flock of birds of all sizes appeared from behind the hills and settled half in the trees, half on the shattered remains of the shuttle, and the stars were disappearing and against an impossibly blue sky a pale yellow sun caught to shine merrily. I closed my eyes, squeezing them as tightly as I could, but it was all in vain, for it was only a few moments later that I heard a soft blink, and when I opened them I saw a rivulet of milk flowing merrily by my right, frothing as if it had just been milked.