"Laura!" shouted Sara but she was laughing as hard as the other girls."We don't," gasped Tiffany, trying to regain composure."I'll meet you at the tee..." I said to end their revelry.They headed to their bags on the cart."Hey, Andy!" Laura yelled. I turned. "Look Sara has blue balls too!" She held up two blue golf balls."Give me those!" said Sara angrily. She reached for them but Laura moved her hands."Sara's got blue balls! Sara's got blue balls!"Sara grabbed Laura's wrists and then was able to. Carefully looking at each one, starting from the top down (they were all in alphabetical order), he finally chose something he was in the mood for, slid it onto the tray of his player and turned on his television and audio equipment. Grabbing his remote and whirling away, he took a running jump and dove onto his bed. While in mid-flight, about to press the play button, the doorbell rang with its incredibly dull ‘ding-dong’ sound. ‘Shit!’ he exclaimed as he hit the bed. He hated being. ??????????????? In anycase the Mistress permitted me my hugs and nuzzles and then directed me tofinish my dog duty or dooty as the case may be. ??????????????? I wasjust dumping the last of it in the compost heap when the Mistress called me andinstructed me to go out to the garage and bring in the potty chair and set itup with a tarp in the dungeon. ??????????????? Thatsurprised me a little as to the best of my knowledge neither Keri nor Aubreywere into wet games, but in the immortal words of. When Daddy left for his latest tour overseas, he'd directed Bobby Lee to take his place helping out and looking after Aunt Netti.Netti was like most of the woman in the family: friendly, bleached blonde, funny, flirty and attractive. She had an easy laugh and a playful personality. Growing up, she'd been his favorite relative. She was always willing to let the cousins get away with hell, and often as not, was the agitator.She'd been a cheerleader in high school. In the years since, she had put.