Dollie's Thanksgiving, Giving Thanks
GIVING THANKS
In my wildest dreams I never expected our Thanksgiving weekend to turn out like it did. Believe me we are not making this up. To get these details and facts Denny took his old laptop and wrote the stories each day right after they happened. It’s mostly my words but he typed and put these stories on the site for me. Most of the goofy titles are his idea.
We really didn’t get to town much to see the old cars or go on any of the sites he is on. We seemed to spend all of our time eating, sleeping, and me fucking. If we die tomorrow we’ll die happy. If we die ten years from now we’ll still be talking about Thanksgiving 2014.
I don’t plan on doing this after we move so I forced myself to do things I normally would never do and let our friends play way longer than I should have. Still I felt like at times I could go on forever and times I was ready to collapse.
The good part of being a woman is all I had to do was lay there with my legs spread. To prove I was alive and having fun I’d yell and pant like a dog. Funny how telling a man to push harder and go faster drives him crazy.
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