Whenever their lips are near my ear, they whisper sing, they love their wild thing. The short pageboy dark helmet hairstyles Elba and Alma preferred d...n’t fit them. I miss the wild girls tawny bushy thatches of crazy odd-style uncombed hair. Poof! Their heads are exactly the unkempt tangled masses I recall. They yank their own and each others signature hair. They are happy to be alive and abnormal again ... Thank you Mama Ava. I sense a soft kiss in my brain. We fucked up a storm. Cum-ming. He staggered back but his buddy caught him before he fell.If I was alone with him I could have walked away.JERK!! Why did you have to ruin it like that??I think I said that out loud.Two of them grabbed my arms.OMG I thought this is getting REAL.The jerk I TKO'd was angry and hum!liated.Knocked out by a “homodite” in front of his friends. They pulled my clothes off me and I fought for real butthere were four of them.They even took off my shoes and all I could think wasoh no, I hope they don't. He had been a caddy himself a few years before, but since he'd been promoted to caddymaster, he'd become a real prick. He'd suspend guys for tiny infractions or ban them from the course for little or no reason, just because he didn't like you. In the '50's, being a caddy was a good job. I made a minimum of $8.00 per day and usually more. To put that into some perspective for you, my father was a Chief Petty Officer in the Navy at this time, and I brought home almost as much as he did when I was. " "oh nothing dont worry but cmon we gotta get dressed" i laid her down on the other side of the couch and ran upstairs to get dressed. Joe came over about 15 minutes later "hey man sorry im late I had to bring the dog or mom wouldve killed me" Joe walked in with his husky Blaze "hey man dont worry about it besides I like Blaze" I walked over to Blaze and rubbed behind his ears making his leg twitch, Joe got close to me "so what have you guys done since your parents left" yeah he was my friend.