I closed the lid, and as I was getting ready to sit on the cooler, she had downed her first drink and was in need of another. I got out 2 more drinks ...or just her and we sat down and I let her get a feel for the place. After about 5 white Russians in an hour Stacy leans in and tells me that she would like to try a dollar dance on the stage. I give her the dollar and she sticks it in her mouth and goes and lays up on stage. The girl comes over to Stacy immediately, and takes the dollar with her. ”She led me into the room. The room where my momma had died. It was July of 1987. Caroline Wyatt was only 55-years-old. She looked to be asleep, only that. But there was no movement or breathing. Penelope pulled a chair up next to the bed. I sat in it.I don’t know how long we were there, but it was a while. Eventually, somehow, she got me home. We didn’t talk much. We would be, maybe tomorrow, but today, no.Everyone from the salon from where she had worked for so many years attended the. From that night on, whenever I heard the sounds of love-making I would rush in to watch. I was allowed to participate only by masturbating although Mom did put her finger in my pussy once as I stood next to the couch while Don ate her pussy. That was one of the most powerful orgasms I’d ever had. I was never allowed to touch Don's dick nor did he ever try to touch me even though he loved to watch me rub my pussy. Occasionally, he'd suggest we all three watch a porno movie and masturbate. Don't try and be someone else. Just be you."And they all screeched in demented glee again. My ears were starting to ring."Can we get a picture with you?"Then they were standing beside us, taking pictures, crowding around and hugging us.Then they said the strangest thing of all."Um, can you like, tell us what your names are? We don't even know." Our names?" Yeah. What's A.J.M. stand for anyway?" I'm Charlotte, and he's Anthony. Why would you know our names?" Charlotte and Anthony! Charlotte and.