Saint Francis was the patron saint of animals. He wondered if Saint Francis was one of those people like Benny who lived in a different world.“Are y...u talking about the deer?”Tim didn’t answer immediately. The deer didn’t react at all to Benny. Yet when he replied, the deer took another step back. Tim eyed the coffee pot wishing he could have a cup. As if reading his mind, Benny went over to the Coleman gas stove and poured a cup of coffee. He carried it over to the tent and handed it to Tim.. The tongue was soft and warm and wet and squirmy, andconstantly in motion. It seemed to be driven by anonboard intelligence, some kind of cunnilingusalgorithm cooked up by a roomful of hornymathematicians. Unlike my first experience with thewind-up toy, it didn’t drive me straight over thecliff. I discovered that by manipulating the buttonsin its black panel, I could control the speed andintensity of the artificial licking it was giving me.I found a setting that made the thing’s. More

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