Based on "The Eagle" by Alfred, Lord TennysonOn pavement he hobbles, too great a height;A flower that. Gathering them into a pile in my arms, I walked back into the bathroom – admittedly breathing through my mouth to avoid the smell – and turned on the hot water.First, I used a washcloth to clean off the toilet seat, tossing the dirty washcloth off to the side. I grabbed another one, soaped it up, and knelt on the floor next to her. She was wearing a pair of boxer briefs for underwear, and they were down near her ankles. Trying not to think too much about what I was doing, I lifted one leg, then. And no, I haven't forgotten what our parents had to do to survive. We're above that now though and I won't see Winona lower herself to those levels if I can help it." She glared at Peter then stomped off toward the restrooms leaving him standing on the dance floor once again.After Cynthia had gone down the hallway out of sight Peter walked angrily back to his chair. He finished two more drinks before Cynthia came back into sight. She looked around the room until she saw Winona and smiled..Read More