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I woke up after the best night's sleep around 9 am! Sandy was waking up but not up just yet. I figured I would go grab us all some breakfast at McDonald’s. I threw on some sweats, a sweatshirt, and boots and ran across the street for us. Took me a little bit because of all the cars and snow. One car splashed a bit of slush on my pants which stunk because I can’t shower until later. I was happy to get everyone breakfast though. A lot of homeless folks were in there and maybe someone was on drugs. Not a good area we live in now but it’ll do until we can afford to move. One black man even made me buy him a breakfast sandwich too which felt like a nice thing I was doing cause he looked like he was struggling in life.

When I got back to the motel, Daryl seemed like he was ***** pounding on our door! As I was walking up to him he was cursing me out.

“Where the fuck you been little man! Open this damn door I need to lay my head down” he scolded me. I never even got a chance to open up the door because Sandy opened it and told him to come on in and be quiet because Stephanie was still sleeping.

“Where she at? She is my bed?!” He yelled.

“Damn straight she is. That’s big mama!”

“Shut up Daryl!” Sandy ushered him inside.

I was setting our stuff down on the table and Sandy thanked me for breakfast. Daryl was pretty ***** it seemed because the entire room smelled like alcohol now and it also was combined with a really bad body odor smell. He walked right over to my wife though and pushed her from her side of the bed to almost the middle. Then he took off his jacket, his pants, and his sweatshirt leaving him in only these old and stained not-so-white briefs anymore. He ripped the comforter off to get in when he saw my wife in my button-up shirt and a pair of her briefs. He stood there really awkwardly for a minute and then got in bed.

Sandy told me “let’s go see what everyone is doing! Grab the food and leave your wife’s there for when she wakes up.” I agreed and out the door, we went. Everyone seemed to be on the one end of the motel outside smoking and drinking already or inside Malik’s room staying warm. I stayed outside for a few minutes with everyone, but Sandy and I were cold, so we said hi to Malik. He let us in and it was us, Malik, and another black man named Jones. We all sat and joked for quite a while. I didn’t say much I just listened to them all be funny.

Then Sandy pointed out “Boyyyy is that my sister’s bra and panties in your bed?” I forgot all about how he got them mixed up with his clothes.

“Yes sir! They are!” He said “I kept them drawls and that big monster bra in my bed. I ain’t want to lose them, know what I mean”

I told him “yea my wife thought it might be you that had them but wasn’t sure because a few guys were hanging with us last night “

“My guy! Ain’t no way anyone was getting them from me” he admitted

“I’ll take them back to her if you want to grab them I don’t want to mess up your bed,” I said

“It’s all good Brody. I was going to ask her if she wanted to work at the hotel cleaning with me and jones. It's just minimum wage but it could help y’all out. I already got Abdu to approve it “ he replied. Sandy looked kind of jealous. I think I was reading her face correctly. She was rolling her eyes and smirking and smiling. I told him it would honestly help and I’d asked her.

“Nah big dog just has her come over to my room and I’ll ask her myself. What that woman doing anyway bro” he asked me

Sandy laughed “she’s sleeping mind ya business Malik”

“Don’t be a salty girl you know that wife is special you jealous she thick as hell” he shot back “tell your wife to come over when she wakes up my boy then I’ll give her stuff back brody”

Jones laughed “that bra is big as hell dog”

I could be wrong cause my hearing isn’t great but Malik leaned over speaking over Sandy to jones “bro if I let you smell her big ass panties you’d fall in love, on god” but again I could be wrong.

Sandy said it was time to go anyways she wasn’t having much fun. I told her I was gonna wake up Steph anyways to eat when Malik shouted to remember to have her stop by asap to see him. I said ok and we left.

When we got back the room smelled so much worse to me than when we left an hour ago. Opening up the blinds got some sunlight in but not enough to wake them up. So I went over to them who were now above the blankets. My wife was laying on her stomach and had my shirt pulled up pretty high on her back. Daryl had his one leg over my wife, his arm, and most of us. They were both snoring loud. Then I noticed that his big thingy was peaking out of the bottom of his stained briefs and spilling onto my wife’s briefs. Which also were not white anymore. I think he might have let a little bit of pee leak out. Well, a lot actually as it soaked and covered her entire crotch and most of her booty which looked large the way she was laying. Sometimes I forget how fat she is. She’s like 220 pounds and 5’2’. It’s kind of crazy how badly she needs to lose weight. Daryl was about the same height and maybe 140 pounds. Also, his left hand seems almost underneath her chest like she was laying on his hand. Either way, I had to wake her up so I started to nudge his back cause I couldn’t reach her.

“Hey dude you got to get up off my wife so she can eat breakfast” as I pushed and nudged him down onto her.

“Fuck outta here dude” he woke just to get more comfortable. He readjusted his hand it looked like and started to move his hips around the more I nudged him. He was almost completely on her back at this point when I heard her start to wake up herself.

“You are a piece of shit Daryl” Sandy snickered .” Get up Steph” sounding mad

Daryl was trying to get comfortable still on my wife’s back moving his hips down onto her and his one hand which was completely under her but gave up. He rolled over, cursed us, and covered his eyes. He was snoring in seconds. I noticed his hand and forearm were soaked wet with what looked like milk from my wife’s condition. My wife sneezed hard and startled me and she rolled over. Confirmed was Daryl’s pee soaking my wife’s crotch front, back, and in between. I’m not sure she even noticed.

I told her that Malik wanted her to come to his room so he could ask her if she wanted a job. She was super excited. She hopped up and put her jeans on over her soaked underwear and took off the shirt she was wearing and threw it on the bed. She grabbed a bra, shirt, and hoodie and put it all on. We talked for a little bit as she ate breakfast and she went out the door to Malik’s room. I and Sandy watched BET for a bit. Daryl stayed asleep snoring loudly. She told me more about everyone here. Some of the older ladies and older guys have been here for years. Earl and his wife are the longest residents. I guess Earl is the man she helps with some type of sexual problem. Sandy said his wife loves getting the help cause she’s 60-something and doesn’t care for all that whatever that entailed. She told me it was kind of out of the normal that Earl made my wife promise to shower with him today though cause he’s usually pretty reserved unless he is with the guys here. Then he drinks and smokes all day with them. She told me to make sure I keep an eye on Steph and take care of her though because this city is ghetto and doesn’t care about whatever I have going on. I acted like I knew what that meant too and agreed. Eventually, I fell asleep on the BET channel.

I woke up at around 2:30 pm to Steph coming back. She was so happy!

“What took you so long? I missed you!” I told her

“Oh my god hun! Malik is so great! He got me a job here.” She gloated

I was so proud “that’s an amazing babe!”

“Thank god for him. I told him I owe him big time and he said that I do” she said

“That’s awesome I’m so happy for you!” I said

“Yup! He gave me a really big hug too and told me he was pumped up I said yes and that he was happy I told him that I owe him.” She told me

“What do you mean ?” I asked

“Well he was hugging me and rubbing my back and telling me that I and he are gonna spend a lot of time together working”, she explained “and then he said when I told him I owe him the big time he said he was gonna make sure I pay up so I hugged him super hard back and told him he can bet on it”

It’s pretty nice I thought that he would help me and her out like this cause we for sure need the money.

“And when I hugged him hard back he must’ve got scared 'cause he fell forwards holding me and we fell onto his bed. It was so funny we just laughed like that for like 5 minutes” she laughed

“That’s a little weird, no?” I asked

“What? Him falling ?” She laughed “no he’s just clumsy like me. It was hilarious I just made fun of him and we laughed as he kept hugging me” she laughed some more

“Oh, yea did you see he had your bra and underwear on his bed? Did you remember to get it?” I asked

“Dang it! I forgot! No, I didn’t get it. I saw it and then it slipped my mind. I’ll ask him again later tonight in the showers. He asked me what time I was going so he could go too” she said

“I thought Earl made you promise to go with him” I replied

“He did and I told Malik that. He said when you work here though you can go outside of normal shower times so he said he wanted me to go with him before I went with Earl” my wife told me “and I said ok and he didn’t believe me so I told him I’d pinky swear but he couldn’t cause his hands were underneath me cause he was still on top of me so he made me wrap his legs around him and he told me that’s how I and him will make promises from now on but he was just joking” she laughed

Sandy must’ve been listening because she looked mad for some reason. I asked her what was wrong and she told Steph that she was mad because Malik has never offered her to shower when no one else was there knowing she hated showering with all the other girls. My wife said she’d ask Malik if he’d let Sandy come too.

“Girl no, I’m good.” Sandy was mad “once he’s got a goal ain’t nothing stopping him”

I and Steph looked at each other super confused.

“Well what time are you supposed to go if he wants to shower with you before you shower with Earl,” Sandy asked

“He said he wants me to get ready now and shower with him before the girls” she informed us “he wants to show me what my job will be too so I’ll be with him the entire afternoon isn’t that great?!”

“Yea,” Sandy said. Sandy seemed upset for some reason. “Well, it’s just me and you while your wife is with Malik. And this ***** fool here” pointing to Daryl.

“Does he sleep here every night?” I asked Sandy.

“Not every night. Not every day either. Just sometimes when he’s *****. Never seen him sleep that well though with her in bed with him” Sandy told me. She told us he’s got a lot of mental health issues so don’t mind him with he’s in bed. I guess that’s why he pees the bed every time he goes to sleep.

I asked Sandy about that too cause he soaked my wife’s underwear and she said sometimes he will have wet dreams too. I had to have her explain that to me because I thought his peeing was wet. Hopefully, he doesn’t have wet dreams when I am in bed. Or my wife either.

Our conversation was cut short when Malik barged into our room, pushed past me, and grabbed my wife.

“Let’s go to the showers Cmon, NOW” he commanded my wife.

“Yes, boss!” She grabbed her towel and a change of clothes and they left. Sandy's eyes were wide. Off my wife went with her friend Malik to the showers and to learn about her new position as a cleaner. I wish I asked how long they’d be gone but could be more than a couple of hours. A few of the women came in and out to see Sandy. Some were talking quite and I couldn’t hear all of what they were saying. I want to say I heard Sandy say my wife wasn’t smart and she believes anything anyone tells her. Which is true. I and aren’t smart. A few of us ate dinner together after a while. Sandy was getting ready to shower with the girls when Malik and my wife came back. They were both laughing hysterically. It made me smile.

“Get out of here you butthead!” My wife playfully slapped Malik. He grabbed her slap though and pulled her in for a big bear hug though. He kept hugging her while Sandy tried to push past them.

“This is one hell of a woman you married to brody,” Malik said in my direction as he jerked my wife into him for a tighter hug.

"How was your day?” I asked…..