She couldn't imagine her life without either man in it.She put on her dress, which was wrinkled, now, but she didn't care. Then, on purpose, she woke ...Denise, and got her up, handing the blue and white dress to her."What?" whispered Denise, rubbing her eyes."We're going for a walk," said Cindy."Why?" asked Denise, pulling the dress over her head."To talk, of course," said Cindy.They did. They walked, in the almost darkness, and talked. They talked about what had just happened, to be sure, but. She actually felt herself holding her breath and she looked nervously over to her husband Philip as she expected an explosion to result.Pam's mother first broke the ice: "Pam, I know this may shock you and Philip both, but there are some things that your father and I should have shared with you a long time ago, but we didn't know how to do it anymore than you apparently did." Her mother turned to look at Pam's father and then he picked up where Beth had left off."We both love you and Philip. Susan was leading them to abuilding that look scary applying the kindest of definitions. "Mom,where are we going?" Ben didn't want to get any closer to thebuilding they were approaching. It was a horrible place. Thewindows in one of the four units were boarded up with plywood. Evenstill, Ben thought he could hear thumping and voices coming frominside that very unit. "I don't want to go in there Mom," Ben protested, his memorybeginning to kick in now. Memories that had no root in. I want your cock inside me. I want you to fuck me till I scream."Who was this woman? As uncertain as he was, he found it impossible not to play along, impossible not to kiss her deeply when she moved onto his lap, impossible not to fuck her like a wild animal in their bed, and finally, impossible not to wonder what went through her mind as she found her second orgasm under him, thrashing and screaming just as she had promised.Afterwards she lay pressed against him, slowly running her fingers.