Tom, Vicki, and myself got soaked with the poison. "Fuck Tom, we are soaked with this poison." Vicki yelled. "Don't worry, lets go get in the shower a...nd get all cleaned up." The three of us marched to the master bedroom and striped down naked. At that moment I was thinking of the poison and afraid that I might become retarded or even die and did not think twice about being naked in front of these people. Vicki and Tom have this really cool master bathroom with a large shower, two shower heads. When I got pregnant, I wasn't sure if Charles or Dan was the father."I want you to know that I never slept around. I'm not nor have I ever been that kind of girl. It was just with Charles. I wasn't sure what to do when I found out I was pregnant, that's when I came home and told you. You suggested Dan and I get married quickly before I began to show. I wasn't sure who the father was until Charlie was born. I'm sorry Dad, I didn't lie to you but didn't tell you everything."Mr. Dayton looked over. And being lonely. I was amazed at how similar the story of her marriage was to those of her friends. Why any red-blooded male would leave these four women to their own devices and not at least attempt to keep them well-fucked was beyond me.It was early in the afternoon when Martha turned to me and asked, "Tom, do you think I'm attractive." Well, no, ma'am. You're way to pretty to just be attractive. You're... well, you're sexy and beautiful and very desirable."She smiled and asked coquettishly,. .." mumbled the cynical janitor. But the doors opened, the curtains were drawn back, and the dour-faced nurses stepped aside. Within this ward was a glass cubicle booth, within which was bedding and a T.V. for the woman within.Her supple, feminine frame was slick with sweat, matting her curly red hair to her scalp, she grunted and thrashed savagely, when she saw visitors approaching her cell. She leaned forward, pressing bulging breasts the size of elementary-school dodgeballs against her.