You have the nerve to bring that fucking fat whore in here.”Dad motioned for Peggy to ignore her.Mom walked over to the bar, drank some shots that t...he bartender was pouring, and then climbed up on the bar. There were many shouts of encouragement. They had seen Mom do that many times before and they sure wanted to see it again.Mom shouted, “Hey bitch, I dare you to come up here and show everyone your stuff. Show them what my husband finds irresistible.”Peggy started to, but Dad grabbed her.Mom. " Denise answered. She didn't feel like talking a lot.Denise watched the scenery fly by, her head against the car window. 'Have I lost Elaine as well as Susan?' she asked herself.At Stan's house she busied herself in the kitchen to try to take her mind off things, with moderate success. Most of the time she was preparing the meal — nothing fancy, just roast belly of pork with potatoes, carrots and broccoli — Stan was with her. He didn't say a lot, that wasn't his style she thought, but his. He moved in and out."I could fuck you..." Peter moaned, "Ah, oh baby that's it rightthere...ooh...all the time." Harder, baby..." she cried, responding, "Unnnggghhh...it's sohard...ooooh....OOOH. I'm cumming!"Up and down, UP and DOWN, faster, my hand worked my shaft.My head fell back, seeing him pierce her over and over again out of mynarrowed eyes.Oh, my toes were tingling. Oh, it felt so good; better than jerking offto any porno."Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" cried out Peter.Kelley let out one long. .." Don't worry about it – enjoy it. Practice and play for us. Let us enjoy your talent and your joy in music." Okay..."The medical check-up was comprehensive, long, uncomfortable and acutely embarrassing at times. The (female) doctor, who owed Jessica a favour, was as careful and considerate as she could be, so the experience was merely unpleasant.At the end, "Are you allergic to penicillin, Chrissie? No? I'm going to give you a heavy dose of a broad-spectrum antibiotic – by injection – and a.