"I don't think she stayed inside of me," he said. "I think I brought some of her back with me." Tomato ... tomahto," said Sherry. Him being this close...to her was making butterflies dance in her stomach."Not at all," he said. "I'm not Carly. I'm all me. But I learned some things by being a girl, and that's what has stayed with me." Maybe that's why things seem so strange," said Sherry."Hey you two!" said Carly, kneeing her way across the bed toward them. She had Roger in her hand. "You want to. I was now nervous and walked a little quicker before stopping dead in my tracks. Standing in front of my car was a line of eyes staring at me. I counted ten pairs of them.The inside of my thighs were very wet from the dog, human and pony semen. I added to it with my own pee. I was frightened.My heart stopped for a second when I heard a growl from behind me. I turned my head. Just a few feet were five dogs. All mixed breeds and all big. The smallest looked at least 80lbs. They were mean.I. Do you like Freddy?"Karen blushed a bit, luckily not too evident on her tanned face. Biting her lower lip, she tried to think of an answer that wouldn't embarrass her. Cindy took that as an answer."That's what I thought. Look, my brother ... isn't doing well." Karen's eyes shot open. Cindy nodded. "None of us are, to be sure, but ... well, I have Greg, but he ... Freddy doesn't have anyone." Her eyes met Karen's. "He NEEDS someone. Just to hold, if nothing else. I know he thinks you're. She spent Wednesdays and Saturdays working at the convenience store up the road from her home. On Wednesdays, she would report for duty at three p.m. till six p.m. and dust and tidy the place for Nic and Maria, who were the offspring Greek immigrants, and on Saturdays, she worked at their store from eight in the mornings till four p.m.Deb was frugal and had always squirreled all her earnings in a secret compartment in her mattress, along with all the Christmas and birthday monies she had.