As I passed the end cell on the right I heard muffled yelps and couldn't help but peek. I saw a fat crossdressed 'working girl' dressed in a French ma...d's outfit, baby-doll blonde wig and heavy makeup; a skinny little con was riding her doggy style on the bed. He had her black satin maid's skirt rucked up over her back and her black satin panties hung from one fat, black-stockinged ankle as he humped her and smacked her plump white ass as he did. She yelped every time he smacked her, but she. We were still friends, but no longer the Three Musketeers. Dropping them at their homes, MP and I were free to speak so I asked her, "Are you sure you want to do this, MP?" Why, Jeremy? Don't you want to? I want to fuck you." MP, it's all I've thought of since we started fooling around. I'm the luckiest guy in the world." I'm glad," she said, leaving me at my house, "see you at seven." She blew me a kiss and I went into my house, meeting my mom in the living room. Telepathically she asked me. She hoped that he liked her, she silently prayed as knocked on his office door. That night she put on her long white cotton nightgown and knelt by the bed holding her crucifix in her fingertips and prayed. She wanted a husband, a man like Thomas and asked God for him. The Bible said to ask and ye shall receive. Saying amen she sat on her bed and read in her Bible the story of Esther, a Jewish virgin, that was picked to go into the king then became a queen and saved her people. Not being able. My spine goes rigid. My nipples feel like they're going toexplode. My jaw stretches as wide as it will go and I can't stopscreaming. It's so COLD. Enough's enough. I try to head back to thebeach but can't feel my legs. Are my feet even touching the bottom? Ilook around, trying to get my bearings, and when I look back the beachis further away. I scream again, this time in fear. I start swimmingback but my puny arms can't seem to get me in that direction. I screamfor help. The beach.