" Oh not you as well Bobby." Wait mom, look the way I see it you have all the advantages here." What do you mean?" Well you know you can do the job an... run this new clinic, and if Dr Williams and these investors are so interested in how hot you look that they give you the job then you're the winner." Bobby I want to get the job because I can do it well, not because of how I look!" You can do it well, you'll be awesome, and once you get the job you can show Dr Williams and those old perverts. And then have to listen to her slobber all over his lap while berates her? Then maybe… maybe hell finger her off. I hate when she does that. She gets a kick out of playing whore about town. And like she’d ever actually tell her guy. Fighting or not. He’d throw her ass into the street. I just think it’s gross. And one of these days one of her ebony toys isn’t going to settle for just some head and some sticky fingers. She’ll get raped. I’m not going to watch it happen.” We slip into the drive. Somewhere in Tennessee, I guess it was, we passed by this place like a ranch, and there was a sign that said:SHENENDOAH HORSE FARM--BREEDING--STUD SERVICE.Something like that. And that got us talking.Pedro says to Bessie, "Hey man, you want in on a little of that stud service? Now's your chance to get the screw of a lifetime for yourself."She laughs and says, "Are you suggesting that I should fuck a horse?"I said, "Why not? You've made it with everything else that walks, crawls or flies."She. She had even experimented with it herself on rare occasions as well. It didn’t fill her with much creativity but she certainly was much more receptive to unladylike impulses.“I see you have brought me your garments for repair, my lady.”Rowena stuffed her clothing into the bin the gypsy used to take in the items needing repair. It was a lucrative service the gypsy performed. It kept her and her daughter with the ugly wart on her face employed when others went searching for work. The young girl.