"Judy couldn't think of a polite way to change the subject. "My mother died of cancer."Elspeth hawked and spat. "I got home one day from school when I...was little and got off the school bus. My dog was across the street, peeing on the neighbor's roses. He saw me and ran like the dickens to jump up on me, like he'd done every day since I first went to school. Truck got him half way across; mashed him flat, right in front of me."Judy sighed. "I'm sorry, Elspeth."The other girl shook her head. "You. . well, we talk about stuff.”“You were ... surprisingly cool with my large cockhead right in your face,” I said with a smile.Brick grinned and then easily changed the direction of the conversation like Sammy or Cano often did. She softly said, “So, E’s been hinting in a round-about way to me, and I’m sure to Cano and-or Sammy, that she might like to have some of Cuda’s special attention.”I shook my head at Brick’s statement and then figured I might as well share something she didn’t know about. Slut!" Rich's head tilted back and he eagerly awaited his Master's orders. "Suck me off, bitch!" Rich moved forward and opened Alan's zipper. Alan looked up at Ellen, who was watching with great interest. Alan watched her, looking for signs of revulsion or anger or something, while he enjoyed Rich's mouth.Instead, Ellen said, "Well, if that's all the bigger it gets, then anybody could get that in their mouth." What?" Alan snapped out of his reverie."You heard me. Tell me, are you doing this. " I stopped next to him, and you continued to the back, where you would find a place to keep an eye on me. The man was just a shade past fifty. Graying dark hair and glasses, on the thin side, but with wiry muscles. He was wearing a work uniform that smelled of oil and sweat. The man next to him was wearing the same uniform; he was squatter than his friend. He had more blonde in his hair than gray, maybe mid forties. Both were nursing beer, but each had a shot of something dark in front of.