" You just have to stick to ordinary gossip," I said, now standing closer to her. "Leave the steamy stuff to others and you'll find you get on a lot b...etter with people." Talking about the steamy stuff is fun though, even the made up stories," she sighed."Doing is better than talking," I chuckled, watching her blush."Yes, but my days of doing are long past," she replied as the tears started again.I reached over to cuddle her and she slid into my arms holding me tightly, her chest heaving a bit. . sure we on our way in.* Opening the door for her friend escorts her inside, shaking his hand meeting him *nice to meet you .. no thanks no alcohol for us.* Sitting across from them orders a Dr Pepper with Shrimp and Asparagus something or other. Talking and laughing at stupid jokes and military stories. Watching her friend, flipping her hair and flirting like she is so very good at.Leaving and heading to the motel, the client riding next to her and friend in the backseat, more talking and. I struggled to find the right place for everything as I quietly cleared up. Arranging the dishwasher, I rose to find that Hilde was standing close to me, invading my personal space, the power of her confident sexuality subsumed me. I looked at her full lips and then to her inquisitive eyes as they scanned my naked body. The look on her face was one of fascination; I did not flinch but felt my insides melt into submission.“You did very well because Xavier is difficult to please. He will fuck. “Reye, is that you? You are beautiful.”In my best feminine voice, I replied, “Yes, it is I, but right now I am Lila.” Perhaps I should state that I had perfected mimicking mom’s voice a few years earlier. Whenever I or Beth and I wanted to skip school I would call the attendance office. With my voice sounding like Mom's, I would tell them that we would not be in school that day.When Mom heard me sound like her, she looked at me with a bemused smile.“Oh, okay Lila. Except for your hair, we can.