”“We’ll just see about that Sunday, Farm Boy.”“Yes we will,” I teased back.“So, you’re really OK?” she asked quietly. “You’d tel... me if you weren’t OK, right?”“I would. I am.”“Good night, Dork.”“Good night, Little Britches.”SATURDAY, JUNE 29, 1991Mom didn’t want to let me take the chance of driving myself to the race shop just days before I could legally. She dropped me off at 9 a.m.A long white aluminum enclosed trailer was parked in front of the shop. Clearly, the letter 12 had been removed. For some reason my momis shaking her head while I put the flip-flops on.I look at mom and wonder why she is shaking her head at me again. "Kellyyour hair is all messed up; do you want me to put it in a ponytail foryou like I did last time?" one of the twins says but not sure which oneas I try to respond but I don't want to say the wrong twins name with myresponse."What mommy did I do wrong now?" I look over at my mommy still shakingher head at what I am wearing, the thin white pants that do not. “I am a woman who can and is willing to reward her black stallion. What ever you want you just ask and I do mean anything. I will also pay your part of the living expenses as long as you escort Ellen out and keep her safe. Please do not hurt Ellen your reward is to know that I am available as your Irish Queen. And I can play that part darn well. Don’t think that just because I am older than you that there is not still hot fire within these bones!” If she wants to have sex with you, don’t push. "This is how you dress to take usdancing? After all the trouble we took to look hot for you? Do we lookhot?"Bill and Bob muffled out a yes."Well, we're glad you agree," replied Sherry. "So since you didn't takethe time to look nice and hot for us, we're going to have to do thisourselves." And with that she got a couple of pairs of scissors, gaveone to her sister, and the two women started cutting off their dates'clothes until they were completely naked."What next," Terri asked her.