“Shelly takes it up her ass for you then, I assume?” she grinned nervously at me.“Look at the filthy mouth on you,” I teased her. “Yeah, al... the time, it hurts after we do it though so I usually have to wait a week or so before I stick it up there again.”“Yeah, most of the time Mark is satisfied with a blowjob since he hates wearing condoms or pulling out. We really don’t have sex all that often.” “That sucks,” I laughed. “That’s funny.”“I saw what you did there with the pun,” she. ...well, you know. But it is very distracting.” He explained. “No one has ever complained before.” She told him. “Well apart from my Dad!” She smiled. Roy smiled. “I bet he does. I would too if I saw Tricia wearing a skirt as short as that.” “She does.” Lisa told him. “She’s like me wearing something like this most of the time away from home.” Roy did not want to go down that road. Yes, he had no doubt that she would be keeping up with the fashion of the day. He wondered for a moment what. That... about my mom... ?" I've known it for months... my uncle was talking to my fatherããI overheard them. He said he'd laid Dottie Scott... took her to that motel, on the highway... just outside of town. He said she sucked him off... and fucked him!" That's enough!" Donnie's mind was seething. Christ! My own mom! "Did he pay her for it... just like a regular... p- prostitute?" Yeah... he said it cost him twenty bucks!" The God damned bitch!" he raged."Cool it, Don! It's her bag!. I made much better money as a stripper than I ever didworking at Hooters.Then again I couldn't be too sore about Hooter's. It did get me my start.Oh sure, the first couple of days were tough. It was hard to get the hangof taking orders and all, what with my scatterbrain and all. However,everyone just figured that I was being my air-headed self. After Iaccepted the fact that I really was a stupid bimbo now, I didn't get thatupset anymore. It turns out that life is a lot easier if you don't.