Peggy Sue asked, “Just what did you see under that table?”I replied, “Marcy’s pussy. She isn’t wearing any panties and she isn’t very lady...like either.”Peggy Sue kissed me and said, “Oh you poor fool. You know that if she is showing it to you that it is because she wants you to see it.”I shook my head yes and she kissed me again as she patted the lump in my pants. Then Peggy Sue said, “I wonder if I can get Marcy to excite you again just before they leave. I’d sure like a piece of this. "Just tell me what you remember." And so I defended myself," said Jean Custer. "I took off my other shoe and hit the miserable man with it to make him leave me alone."Jim held up a hand, trying to stop her. She was talking about Larry. She had already described how she had stomped Curly's foot, apparently unaware that the spiked heel of her shoe had gone completely through his foot. She had also described how she had kneed Larry in the groin.All that was fine, because when she took those. Friday tennis and Wednesday gym. Gotta stay in shape.”“Oh really, Dad? Why is that? Did the doctor say something,” Nora joked“I didn’t wanna say nothin’, but me and Jake got these hot young girlfriends. Now I don’t know about Jake’s, but mine is… whooooooo! She’s fuckin’ insatiable! I gotta stay in shape just to keep up. I love her, though… so I gotta keep her happy!”“I’m sure you do. Daddy, before you go, since it’s Friday, I made you a special breakfast. Would you try it before you go? . " OK but you set my wages." Seven-fifty an hour. I used to pay Mrs O seven but inflation and all." That's one-fifty more than I used to get in Liverpool." Yes, my dear, but I suspect that round here we're a bit richer so you ought to milk us a bit."Ellie chuckled. "Dead right on the richer! OK, you're on, Geraldine." She chuckled again. "At this rate I'll be working for my daughter and claiming petrol 'cept I haven't got a car and can't drive."Geraldine laughed. "If they can't sort out that.