We didn't hang out with the same people, or really hang out together much at all, but it wasn't like we fought or anything. Sometime around the middle...of my first semester, we even worked out an arrangement where we would take turns doing all of our laundry in the coin-op machines on the first floor.You have to understand, I'd never even thought about another woman in a sexual way before then. But something happened to me when I started doing her laundry with mine, every other week. It was. I spent two hours digging for trash, dead flesh, bullet, and bone chips. Yes, the bullet had hit her thigh bone, and it was in very bad shape! Finally, I had done what I could, and sewed her back up. I cleaned and bandaged her thigh, and I wondered what I should do next.Jane was naked from the waist down, so I pulled a sheet up over her and cleaned up while I waited for her to recover. With no suitable antibiotics available, I was scared to death of gangrene or some similar infection showing. Mom: So I hope you liked going shopping with me.Me: Yes I did and mostly the last part of the trial room. It was awesome.Mom: Gosh you naughty boy. You like your mom’s boobies a lot, don’t you?Me: Yes mom I liked them a lot, those are so perfect firm and upright.Mom: Oh relax son you had already played with it.Me: I know that Mom.After half an hour we finally reached home. And then the usual routine followed. I went to take a quick bath as I was tired. Meanwhile, I guess Mom was placing her. She hardly felt the hands on her wrists until they began tugging her downward toward the soft mattresses.Surprised, but not yet afraid, she jerked her head from side to side, seeing Linda and Joyce, their faces glowing with anticipation, naked bodies undulating as they strained with effort."What are you doing?" Beth demanded, resisting their pull and tugging them forward.Fingers encircled her ankles as Clyde and Ralph, kneeling on either side, held her feet in place while Joyce and Linda.