Millie whispered to me as we went to sleep, "I miss Rosita, but I know she is with us somehow. I dream of her often and it's almost as if we talk. She...s still the best friend I've ever had. She's almost like Sissy, but not your sister. Sissy is also my best friend, along with Mom. Mom is just Mom, though; you know, it's like she's my mother and was Rosita's too."Millie was breathing evenly in her sleep a few minutes later. I lay awake thinking of how the two women had grown so close. I also. She looked up at me, winked then said "Hi Paul, don't just stand there, shut the door and get that fucking tiny dick out, lets see if I can feel you fuck this juicy cunt or are you just going to stand there like a sissy and cum in your pants". I was stunned, Chris would never, ever talk that way, she would never use crude language and she would never belittle me or the size of my penis. In a daze I unfastened my belt, dropped my trousers to my ankles and knelt between her legs. I pushed my. Nobody wanted to go there, thereweren't no stores or anything. But when they put the of mirrors on thewall, oh-ho, the trouble started.What? Oh, from 'bout knee height to six feet up. Them girls ain't verytall.Suddenly business in was booming. How it happened was because yourgirls, after class at the community college, would come by and grab ameal, grab a drink, maybe watch a movie, and then they'd stake out themirrors and they'd bring one of them small speakers, and they'd blasttheir. I need to hear if I’m doing things right. Don’t hold your breath, make noises if it feels good, and you’ll get more of it.”“Rule two?” He asked. Maura’s shriek cut through the wall. Adam almost had the chance to get up. Jen grabbed his hand dragged it to her breast and squeezed his fingers closed around her tit.“Rule two: everything’s up for grabs. Go for it!” She beamed. He lost himself in her eyes but she was turning her head and facing right into his crotch.Adam froze, well his fingers.