“We’ve got two contestants down to their underwear,” Lady Lucille gushed, “and one with an empty basket and four correct answers. “Hell no!” he answered firmly. XXX I told her if she would let me put my name in the jar until I was ***********ed… Blue reached down and ripped off her top while purple pulled off her bottoms. Usually that ended with someone being physically thrown out of the club. “Incorrect,” Lady Lucille said curtly. I told her if she would let me put my name in the jar until I was ***********ed… “The snack bar will close when this event begins, so pick up your orders now… Individual readers may archive and/or print single copies of this story for personal, non-commercial use.
