I decided that if I was going to put on a strip show, I should have more to strip. Hmm...I consulted Mom, and she just giggled. She dug around in her ...drawers and found the perfect things: a white lace bikini and a lacy bra that she had worn with her wedding gown. And you know what? Even the bra now fit perfectly. In fact the cups were really a little small. Can you believe that I have a bigger chest than Mom's? I couldn't either. Anyway, that's what I wore.We were eating breakfast when Dad came. Instead of banging for money, she did it for the pure love of the sport and the satisfaction of abortion afterwards. Nigger. I walked away from the hoe because her snatch smelt like Bigfoot's dick cheese and I could smell her from over six feet away. I was walking past the kfc/parole office when two monkeys came at me with guns . Suddenly I was saved when from the kfc the gloffinator came to my rescue diving on top of the blackies and saved my life. Sadly, the shock of the fall from the 3 ton. And you can't stop me. And don't you even try, buster."I lifted from the steering wheel and flattened both hands in retreat."I'm going to think about us fucking when we get back. I want to fuck, Cully. Fuck. Yes, fuck. I like that word." She put her hands in it. "Guys say it all the time. I'm saying it now. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. You're gonna fuck me when we get home and not just once, but, at least twice and I fucking mean it, Cully. Fuck, fuck, fuck." Her hand was moving like a dynamo.Her left. Her face, at the moment, was stern, but he had seen her in the halls before and when she smiled it turned her from the stern disciplinarian standing in front of him into a cheery grandmother just looking after her grandchildren.When James nodded, she ushered him into her office and closed the door behind them. Pointing her index finger at the chair in front of her desk, she circled and sat down in her own.James kept silent as he sat and watched her tap at her computer keyboard, her eyes darting.