We girlfriends have had a common system of personal cleanliness since childhood, with procedures, rules and regulations, and routines of general hygie...e, like brushing teeth first thing in the morning, two showers daily, fresh underwear twice a day, and stuff like that.We have been using bathrooms together, and sharing clothes and other items, without any concept of individual ownership, for as long as we can remember.Among the unusual things are water to wash the ass as compulsory, not wiping. How could she not know that I loved her too?I looked around and saw Megan working furiously on Becky, trying to heal her wounds, trying to keep her alive. I was not a healer, but even I could tell she was losing the battle; Becky was dying. Katie was sitting on the ground, with Becky's head in her lap, crying and stroking her dying sister's hair, whispering to her. I recognized the dead look in Katie's eyes of one of us that knew their twin was dying.Megan was crying and cursing under her. We figuredthis was sufficient birth control." Y...W... That actually makes sense." Yeah." But why didn't you change me back?" Jack asked. "You were asleep," Sean shrugged. "And you were so cute, we didn't wantto wake you." Whatever," Jack sighed. "Can you just change me back now?" Aw, do we have to?" Megan interjected from behind Sean. Neither girlhad noticed her arrival. "I thought we could have a girls' day out!" No way!" Jack argued. "2 days is pushing it. Somebody is bound tonotice I'm. None of your business what I'm doing... Yeah, so what? I'm listening to Madonna. I can listen to my own CDs whenever I want...No one... Well, which one of your whores do you have with you in Aspen?... Yeah, I bet...Fuck you, too."Mrs. Michaels snapped the phone shut and hurled it across the room."I fucking hate men!" she screamed. "One is stealing my lingerie! The other is fucking some whore in Aspen!"She pointed at Ross."You," she said, "Get in here."Ross got to his feet and walked into the.