I got up, showered, got dressed, went downstairs. Mom was already there."Bacon and eggs?" she asked."Sounds great," I grinned. I was just finishing it...up when there was a knock at the door."Hi, Missy, he's almost ready," I heard Mom say. She led Missy into the kitchen."I keep interrupting your breakfast," she giggled."I'm done," I grinned."Are you hungry?" Mom asked her."No thank you, I ate at home today," she said."Are you OK?" I asked her. She didn't look particularly good."Yeah," she said.. He waited. No inquiries from needy women came in the mail. What did come in the mail was an eviction threat from his landlady. He'd had to ask his boss for an advance in order to buy food.He woke up one morning knowing that it was all a pile of crap. His hopes and dreams, his whole life -- all of it was crap. He had sent away several hundred dollars to a swindler, only to learn about a scheme to swindle others. A crock of shit.He was getting ready to leave for work when there was a knock on the. "Oh my God! Cindy, don't do that! You're going too far! This is too weird! You have to stop! I can't let you do this!" She sure was complaining, but her hand was oh so gentle on the back of my head!As she spoke, warm liquid entered my mouth and squirted over my eager tongue. It was thinner then cow milk, but much sweeter. I could taste a kind of fruity aftertaste too. Maybe that was from Colleen's eating a banana or something today. I didn't really care! I thought it was about the yummiest. Her right eye was bruised, blackened and practically glued shut.“Please, I’m sorry I took your business. Please, oh pleeease let me go.”“Little late for that,” shouted Angie. She then started beating the blonde in the stomach, face and everywhere imaginable. The other chick got up but was promptly decked. Angie pulled her to her feet, got her in a headlock and started pounding on her face. Twenty seconds later, the blonde with the sleeveless shirt dropped to her.