The pair gently landed on the cold hard surface of the floor.
They got up, and saw that they were in a hallway of doors.
Sharon began skipping down the hall.
"Come on, Jim!" Sharon cried out.
After pausing for a moment, Jim began hastily running after her.
Sharon turned a corner and stopped.
In the center of a new hall, there was a 3-feet tall, glass table.
On the table were assorted vials of liquid.
They vaguely reminded Sharon of the phallus, but she pushed that thought out of her mind.
She walked over to the table.
Jim turned the corner, and ran after Sharon.
"Don't wander off like that. You could get killed in a place like this." Jim warned.
"Oh, come on Jim. Lighten up! At least in this part of Wonderland, there's nothing dangerous."
"Well, what if you'd had a drink from one of the vials?" Jim asked. "I could have come in and crushed you."
"Oh, alright." Sharon said. "We'll stay together."
Sharon reached under the table, and pulled out some small, glass boxes.
Inside each one was a small cake, which resembled human breasts.
"So, Jim." Sharon said. "Who should eat or drink first?"
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