At the slow trickle of yellow and red-flecked drool. At the maggots as they crawl in and out.She stares. Behind her hooded eyes her pupils widen. Her eyes are black.I lean over her, I touch her cheek, her neck, the softness of her ear. I touch her breast. I feel her.I watch as her hidden eyes look down my body. My ravaged chest; black gore and torn flesh that were once my sweet breasts. As sweet as hers. Sweeter. Kissed by Him.My hands touch her body. My hands, my tortured hands: their broken bones and gouged nail holes that weep slowly to my finger-tips. My breath is on her. Filthy, stale, salty, watery breath. The disgusting breath of rotting fish and seaweed washed onto a stony shore. Foul, disgusting, unearthly breath. Utterly corrupted.My body over hers. My silvery entrails falling, rotten and torn, from my belly. My opened belly, my torn, awful belly. Green and brown and stained and stinking. Entrails seeping blood that has long-ago lost its fight to suck in life-giving oxygen.. "Well, you want some help?" Rhonda wanted to know. "No, I'm good," I replied. Two frowns shot my way. "We didn't scare you away, did we? We just get more than affectionate with guys we like. We hope you don't hate us now," Rhonda made clear. They both glared at me with teary eyes, and lowered lips. I loved them for their actions, but it was still weird. "No, you are fine," I stated, with heavy breaths. Their frowns transformed into big smiles. "Good, because we really like you, Ricky. Most guys would be bolt out when they saw us show some skin. You played it a little cool until your hard on took over. We still like horny guys," Rhonda told me. Gloria jaunted over to their DVD stand, and pulled one out. She came back to me with it held out. "We know you are a guy, and you like porn. So this is for you," Gloria told me. My nerves were shot to hell, my hand slowly came to hers. "Have fun watching, and don't forget the tissues. You are gonna need them," Rhonda warned me. On the edge of.
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