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CHAPTER ONE

I'll grant you this Carroll," you're one of a kind."

Both are now smiling; thus, they then share in an embrace of friendship.

" HERE, catch the keys?" Let me get my bag, Carroll, so we can bounce.

Alright Kat, meet you outside.

" Wow, lock the door Pig?" Let's get to our cars now...

Kathy," Girl I'm, sticky like roadkill." Let's go to your place, so I can take a shower. Then, we can go out for some breakfast. And after, I'll borrow one of your new outfits.

Okay, Carroll, till then" onward against the battle of your bulge we go then"..." HIGH FIVE."

* Walking to their cars, although, one of which is a beat-up, old red 89 FORD TEMPO. Yet, Carroll normally keeps her current boyfriend's truck. This 2008 Cadillac truck is seen with big rims on low-profile tires. Such appeals unto people in their early twenties. Who, simply love to flaunt around town. Thus, both get into their vehicles simultaneously...

"See Kathy ", this is one of the many perks, of giving a man some ass! Yes, regardless of whether he loves you or not winch. Kathy, they will trust you with their most prized possessions.

"Carroll," all that and more, doesn't do a thing for me. That's if you truly don't have his heart. Bitch, you're still living in that dream world big butt. So, honestly flipper the men in today's world are foolish and very pride stricken, they will not turn themselves," into being henpecked!"

" Girl please!" Kathy, I got this clown, licking my ass and then some. Yes, "MS. CLOSED LEGS TO ALL MANKIND." Now, finish stuffing your tired ass, in old grams of jalopy there. And can we be out of here?

* Carroll now looks unto her unique expression of concern, as well as a bit of sadness. Truly, because her heart has been nothing, as she's been isolated in her association with men. Yes, from all of the continuous lies they tell. Meanwhile, both pull out of the parking lot and head to Kathy's apartment. After which, as time passes both share phone calls of friendly chatter abroad to their destination. Furthermore, some driving time has passed, and both ladies pull into Kathy's place. Suddenly, both start approaching Kathy's front door. Carroll then starts to wiggle like a circus clown in heat.

" Come on now Ms. Prissy!" Hurry up and open the damn door, before I pee all over myself Kathy.

Smiling at her while she squirms, Kathy starts joking...

"You can't hold your water bitch?" Girl doesn't let your water bag break, give me a second dammit.
Quit fumbling with those keys stupid! "Thanks", now move Betty Boop dammit.

*Like " Chester Cheetah", Carroll is viewed running to the bathroom! The view of Kathy's townhouse. Although quaint, is a well-furnished and very clean home. Thus, Kathy throws her bag on top of the nearby couch and goes into the safe confines of her kitchen. Next, to grab something quick to quench her thirst from the fridge. By now, finishing up with her bladder emergency, Carroll joins her. While seeing now that she has a "Sunny Delight" in her hands...

" That's what I'm talking about Kat." Now, lay a little sunshine in my life this morning?

"Pig, I am going to use your broke ass, like a damn dependent on my taxes." Yes, with your begging ass.

Carroll then laughs and starts pointing into a nearby room, as she's sitting on a high stool at the kitchen nook counter.