The Devils Their Due (by The Crimson Kid)
"You sure do carry on childishly, honey buns," your wife teases in a slightly condescending tone. Just then Brittany reappears.
"Let's move this outside to the woodshed," says Barbara grinning, knowing how mortified you are to be seen by anyone like this. Fortunately, you live out in the country. Your "woodshed" is the side of a half-open barn, where you also keep some old furniture.
You and Brittany, who has changed into one of your wife's white sheer nighties, follow your wife outside, where you assume the position by the 'woodshed'.
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