Emot doesn't want to keep Kompra waiting.  Facing Kompra's lips, Emot slides backwards farther into the mouth.  Emot's bottom and tail are in the throat, the uvula just above his head.  Emot gives one last sigh and lets go of the soft juicy tongue.  He slides down the esophogus and into the stomach and a pool of liquid splashes onto him.  It's really warm in here, a little too warm.  Emot just sat in the stomach, really sad.  He wished he could've lived in that mouth and that soft tongue.  But he had to get used to his new home.<br/><br/>Emot#2 sat on Suzy's shoulder really excited to see his counterpart slide in Kompra's mouth and thoat.  "Ok Suzy.  My turn.  You better put me in there while I'm still excited."