Javier was beginning to feel something. Yet, he stayed seated. Sandra walked over to sit with him and poured him a drink, much to his delight. He didn't mind at all, much to his pleasure. He knew he despised Sandra, so he drank all she offered him. He then felt compelled to use the restroom. So he left the room, and as he walked to the restroom, he sensed something was awry. His legs were getting difficult to bear. He dragged himself to the restroom. In a fog, he walked directly to the sink and was about to rinse his face when the lavatory door swung open with a crash!!. Javier noticed Sandra in the mirror and lifted his head with a grimace. Unbuttoning her coat slightly to reveal her cleavage. He averted his gaze from her cleavage and rubbed his face angrily.
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