Care-la recovered..collected herself ( she gave every year) and sat down on the same sofa...at the par-tay. She was waiting for a chance to bat these beauties at him. It would be a long wait.
Because now the coven had grown and almost enveloped the man in the gray suit. Thebby had her hand on his thigh....her two filthy beasts were barking for food in the kitchen.
God she hated her!!
Anyways....AuntyCooby stood behind him...leaning over the back of the couch. She had unloosened his tie and shirt and was rubbing the spot where his pecs met.
Care-la was green with jealousy. She had to find a way to gain his attention.
Then a light went off.
Clubfoot Dannie had tripped and knocked the lamp from the table.
God she hated Dannie!
And then...Care-la had a brilliant thought ( I know)....she would get up on the coffee table and CheapWhiskey dance.
That would gain his attention.
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