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Fuck what they talkin' 'bout All a nigga hear is my chains Clinkin' back and fourth right now nigga Yeah fuck with me Why the fuck you so opinionated Sayin' how you do it but they ain't did it baby You need a demonstration This is how you get richer baby I'm stimulated I'm at the bank, I'm penetratin' I'm puttin' in, I'm penetratin' I'm getting big, I'm stimulated I touched the bitch she disintegrated Up in flames, I've been the flamest I've been the hottest you've been the lamest I've been on a plane, you've been complainin' Fuck the codefendant, pistol whip the plaintiff Hit the mall, then we skip arraignment They say she young, I should've waited She a big girl dog when she stimulated Hit Sin City and syndicate it All the time on the strip in Vegas I got the juice but I ain't Minute Maid it But a nigga made it just minutes later Shut the fuck up and let me finish baby Ill let you finish later Why the fuck you so opinionated?
Writer's Note: This is part two of a multi part story, written as a companion piece to the "Mandy and Me" series.
"I need some help, Patsy, an' you're the only one I can ask. Those two went straight from gettin' married, on a Friday, to openin' their business, the followin' Monday, an' didn't take time for a honeymoon, figurin' they'd do it later on in the year.
Then, when Mandy got pregnant, they realized that they were goin' t' be too busy raisin' a little one to do a proper honeymoon, for a few years.
" "I sort o' figured that was goin' t' happen," Patsy giggled. I even imagined his face gettin' all scrunched up with the pleasure o' slippin' in an' out o' me, an' him lookin' up, tellin' me, 'Mama, nobody ever told me it would feel this good! I'm gettin' the idea that you're thinkin' o' doin' the same thing, with Bud, that I did, with Mike." "If I wasn't thinkin' seriously on it, before Friday night an' yesterday, Patsy, I sure as hell am, now! "But, hold your horses, 'cause there's a whole lot more, I need t' tell you!The Standard Declarations always apply -- First - All sexual activity is between persons over age eighteen, Second -- This is NOT an immature two page white-knuckle fluffer, and Third -- There is tobacco use, primarily smoking, in this story.If any of this bothers you, hit the back button now, and go elsewhere.The time of this story is 1967, the location is Northeast Texas, and it is written using the speech patterns common in that part of the country.For those who just have to know, there is mother-son, father-daughter, and their various permutations of incest found in this story.