And The Story Goes On...... - Page 4

Fred struggled to get out of her grasp when at his back he felt something protruding from her- and he knew then something was 'a-miss'.

"Is that a gun in your pocket or are you just glad to see me?"
said Fred jumping as far away from her?

"Quite you pint sized freak" she yelled! snacthing him up by the ankles she began to spin him around and around and around.

Hurling Fred far into the air he landed on a hay stack with a big *omoph*
"Oh Fred are you ok?" Dora murmured.
"Yeah Ill be right, just need to catch my breath."
As Fred got up the big bull dyke came up behind them with a huge hammer.

hello everybody

can someone tell me something about the "social system" in the u.s.?

i wouldnt have a clue about the U.S? Are you new there?

The strange voices seemed to stun the bull dyke- Fred took adantage of the situation and booted her in the midsection sespecting all along she was a man- man!

Fred thought he was hearing things, all this craziness had mad Fred a little kooky.
Grabbing Dora Fred ran towards the waiting donkey and lept on and hoilsted Dora up onto the donkey.

Yeah boy! he bellowed and off they rode into the fading sunset.

And that was the end for the very happy couple, or so they thought!???

All was well for some years the happy couple spent much time frolicing in the foerest and drinking berry wine into the midnight hours. The days were perfect and the nights were warm together until that fatefull day....