Chapter 49

Ah yes. Two stood up.

Now the knee length loincloths are chin high 3 inch wide ties. Someone must have discovered capillary action because the ties were dripping at the neck knot.

Two took one look and started doing a modified ‘eenie-meenie.’ She crossed her arms ... cradled her chin and started nodding at each tie. She got lost, started over only pointing this time. How about that ... Daddy ... not my daddy ... Angela’s daddy won.

The boys lost ... and went home.

“That’s my sister ... no way!”

“Don’t look at me,” I said, too late ... alligators looking at a fresh chicken. “I’m too close to an ‘unpleasant experience.’”

Yes ... the boys went home.

Angela decided she didn’t need to see Daddy ... her daddy ... get expertly laid ... Two has experience.

Well ... I have been sick ... let’s see if I can do better. Just pretend you haven’t read the last chapter oK?