The showers upstairs got lots of use.One day when they had been sanding floors, Sigrid stopped for a rest, her body coated with dust, the sweat leavin... tracks between her breasts. She announced, "I want a sauna." When she had explained what that was, she said, "I know were it goes, too. Downstairs, where we can get out to the pool."Mary went shopping and found a hotel mattress sale. She got sixteen king-size mattresses at a good price. They built a platform bed in each bedroom, took the rest of. "Everything is going crazy out there!"She began telling them the story as she passed out the food. By the time she finished with Daniel's murder and the bedlam afterwards the three women were white as sheets with Sosho and Clarise holding each other tightly on one of the beds, crying softly."We've know Daniel since we got here," Nesho explained. Her eyes were glistening with unshed tears but her face remained as expressionless as a stone statue. "He was a dear old man and a good friend." Nesho. But she only laid there as I was slipping her the pipe, so off to the next door.Now it was the girl that lived next door. I was sitting in my chair and she came over in her Girl Scout uniform. That day was amazing. I fucked her up, down, and sideways. Then after I fucked her in every hole her sister came over and I fucked her too. And before they left my dog came in.The next door was that college frat party. I don't want to remember that! I got drunk and stoned, and the football players decided. Diane now featured prominently in my fantasies, no matter how hard I tried to change that. I had never really been attracted to an older woman before, though Diane hardly looked forty. I'm sure the danger of the whole occurrence helped with the eroticism of it for me, but I just couldn't help myself. Every night, I writhed on my own fingers, tasting and smelling and feeling Diane against my lips, again and again.***"Jessica?" Her voice sounded urgent.I rose from my desk, hurrying into Diane's.