I mean, he was a little on the nerdy side, I guess. Not an athlete, but an athletic supporter -- you know. Good student, bad dancer. You know the type..." Hell, Pam. I was the type. Still am, I guess." Goodness! Personal data -- from Richard! How unprofessional!" I apologize, Pam! You're quite right, I..." Oh, Dickie, please! I'm not serious! I'm only pulling your chain. Actually, I kind of appreciate that you'd let slip with a little -- personal information like that." Well, you may have been. Her most frequent visitor was her daughter, Tracey, and that wasn't very often. Sometimes she arrived with her nine year old daughter, Odile, but most often with one or another of a succession of profoundly bored men."I don't know why my daughter ever bothers," said Iris. "I moved up here just a year ago when I retired and although we'd never been close she'd followed me and moved into my house. Did you see the last man she was with? What a dumbo!" Your granddaughter seems very sweet," said. I don't plan on killing anyone, but I sure as hell will if I have to. I ain't spending another fucking minute out here in this shit hole."Karen knew he was absolutely serious. Then he added. "Don't fuck this up Karen! I mean it!" Don't you either Rory," she answered, "being all liquored up like you are."Art and Louie had been driving for three days stopping only once at an off-the-beaten-track motel. After the first day, Art got of the more heavily used interstate and took the much less. "WHAT in blue blazes makes ya think I'm gonna FIRE ya, Son? Gettin a little nookie? I'd have ta fire every one here for THAT. Including me an' Wayne. NO!!! While you was fuckin' HER, I was fuckin' 'er Grandma. I don't know how the grand daughter was, YET!!! Grandma was a fantastic good shot o' leg!!! Fucked 'er twice in the pussy, and once in the ass. Wayne had ta help me get off the floor, and put my clothes on. Almost couldn't make it out o' th' door ta come out. I was jus wonderin if ya knew.