I was glad that I would be rid of them for good. Most of Alma's stuff went to the local thrift shop, although I noticed that Julie saved some of her ...om's more provocative outfits and some other private things she wouldn't let me see.By Monday, Julie had easily settled into my guest room, and we came back arm-in-arm from Alma's funeral service and luncheon. It was nice to see that a lot of people showed up. Most of them knew Alma from Mickey's Pub, but some of the locals showed up too, I. After a few minutes of this torture, Wendy suggested they switch places. Laura eagerly agreed and moved to sit at the end of the bed. She leant down and took my cock in her mouth just as Wendy reached my chest. It was obvious that Laura was well practiced in fellatio. She had all the right moves. Wendy took turns pinching my nipples and watching Laura slave over my dick. Every so often, Wendy would look up at me and smile a sexy, confident smile. I grinned back at her like a man. I wasn’t sure what to say so I said, rather lamely, “You will.” I placed my hand on her head to comfort her.- - - -We returned home to our respective apartments. It took Emma more than ten minutes to wiggle her way out of the dress; she was proud that she managed to get it off without ripping anything in the process. She hung it on her bedroom door in preparation for the next day.A half-hour later she was driving to the house of a Chihuahua named Frankie. Well, technically it belonged to. .." Chris pleaded."How do you know my name? Who are you?" It's me, Chris. Your neighbor."There was a moment's pause. Chris assumed that Debbie was inspecting him throughthe spyhole. He moved to give her a better view of his face, but the light waspoor.Chris heard the deadbolt being thrown and relief flooded through him. The dooropened only a few inches though, and Chris noted that it was still chained.Debbie's face appeared in the narrow opening, and she looked him up and down."Chris, is that.