Volume 26 â Café Woodys - The Woody Back to School Unit
Volume 26 â Café Woodys - The Woody Back to School Unit
Volume 26 â Café Woodys - The Woody Back to School Unit
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Café <strong><strong>Woody</strong>s</strong><strong>The</strong> Bounder rubbed her bumbags with glee.Debs rubbed her bumbags in consternation.“I’ll fucking kill you Bounder,” Deborah growledas she hopped around the changing room desperatelytrying <strong>to</strong> dissipate the blazing heat in her rear end.“As God is my witness I’m going <strong>to</strong> kill you.”“Now, now,” said Bernadette smoothly. “Youknow you’ll cool down in a little bit and when you seeyour bank-statements you’ll be thanking me.”Debs glared threateningly at the Bounder.Bernadette grinned coyly. “I’ll be downstairs ifyou need me,” she said and prudently reversed out ofthe door.“This is a bit of a mess,” observed Rosemaryas she massaged soothing balm in<strong>to</strong> Deborah’s rawand swollen behind.“Well spotted, Sherlock,” Debs groaned. “Thatwas a real killer. I feel like I won’t be able <strong>to</strong> sit downfor a week. I hate that fucking crop!”“Would more champagne help, Miss Mor<strong>to</strong>n?”asked Lady Derby sympathetically.“Are you kidding me? Bring me the wholefucking bottle and make it sharpish,” pleaded Debs.Downstairs the atmosphere in the bar wasfilled with joie de vivre. <strong>The</strong> inmates from the nation’smost no<strong>to</strong>rious social rehabilitation facility mingledwith the Woodettes, swapping yarns and having theirpictures taken.<strong>The</strong> Woodettes who had only previouslycommunicated late in<strong>to</strong> the night in the chat rooms of