Sofia had also told her that she didn't use this money often for buying herself things, she only took that two hundred fifty euro out of it monthly to...pay Sylvia and to buy herself something extra now and then.And it was more than obvious to Di, that Sofia's life had turned for the best, when she had become friends with Sylvia. Di could hear it in how Sofia talked about Sylvia and the things they did in their spare time. Sofia even had told her some of the dares they made each other do. Like,. He stood outside the gate of the Bed & Breakfast for a moment, taking in the subtle sounds of a neighborhood readying itself for supper. Traffic noise from the Interstate down the hill rumbled beneath the more distinct sounds of cars arriving home, a bus on Tejon Street stopping and then pulling away, squirrels chattering at a dog. That the old dog was on a leash and oblivious to them went unnoticed, as they did their squirrelly duty. Dean identified with the dog. I would not say that Dean. Crystal leaned her head against my shoulder, tall enough to reach, but Kitty rested hers on my side. We reached their mother, a big grin on her face.“You're going to fuck our twins,” Anne breathed. “Remember when they were born? How beautiful they were?”I smiled at my wife, remembering that happy moment, how beautiful Anne looked even with her face wan and sweaty after thirteen hours of labor. “Yeah. And now they're twenty. All grown up and ready to fuck.”“Yes, they are,” my wife groaned and. She sat down right beside me, introduced herself and kept talking and asking me questions until I came out of my shell. After that, we were best friends. Emily was the classic girl next door type. Wavy brown hair that always fell in her face just right, freckles that eventually turned from dorky to sexy and just the most perfect smile I had ever seen. It would dimple just right displaying her pearly white teeth. Her dark eyes were usually covered with horn rimmed glasses. And as we grew.