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To: Stevefoder who wrote (15528)8/2/2000 9:28:37 PM
From: MrsNose  Read Replies (1) | Respond to of 62549
 
***SeX eDuCaTiOn***

Little Johnny was 7 years old and like other boys his age rather curious. He
had been hearing quite a bit about 'courting' from the older boys, and he
wondered what it was and how it was done. One day he took his question to
his mother, who became
rather flustered. Instead of explaining things to Johnny, she told him to
hide behind the curtains one night and watch his older sister and her
boyfriend. This he did. The following morning, Johnny described EVERYTHING
to his mother. "Sis and her boyfriend sat and talked for a while, then he
turned off most of the lights. Then he started kissing and hugging her. I
figured 'Sis must be getting sick, because her face started looking funny.
He must have thought so too, because he put his hand inside her blouse to
feel her heart, just the way the doctor would. Except he's not as smart as
the doctor because he seemed to have trouble finding her heart. I guess he
was getting sick too, because pretty soon both of them started panting and
getting all out of breath. His other hand must have been cold because he put
it under her skirt. About this time 'Sis got worse and began to moan and
sigh and squirm around and slide down toward the end of the couch. This was
when her fever started. I knew it was a fever, because Sis told him she felt
really hot. Finally, I found out what was making them so sick -- a big eel
had gotten inside his pants somehow. It just jumped out of his pants and
stood there, about 10 inches long, honest, anyway he grabbed it in one hand
to keep it from getting away.

When Sis saw it, she got really scared -- her eyes got big, and her mouth
fell open, and she started calling out to God and stuff like that. She
said it was the biggest one she's ever seen; I should tell her about the ones
down at the lake by our house! Anyway, Sis got brave and tried to kill the
eel by biting its head off. All of a sudden she grabbed it with both hands
and held it tight while he took a muzzle out of his pocket and slipped it
over the eel's head to keep it from biting again. Sis lay back and spread
her legs so she could get a scissor-lock on it and he helped by lying on
top of the eel. The eel put up a hell of a fight. Sis started groaning and
squealing and her boyfriend almost upset the couch. I guess they wanted to
kill the eel by squashing it between them. After a while they both quit
moving and gave a great sigh. Her boyfriend got up, and sure enough, they
killed the eel. I knew because it just hung there, limp, and some of its
insides were hanging out. Sis and her boyfriend were a little tired from the
battle, but they went back to courting anyway. He started hugging and
kissing her again. By golly, the eel wasn't dead! It jumped straight up and
started to fight again. I guess eels are like cats -- they have nine
lives or something. This time, Sis jumped up and tried to kill it by
sitting on it. After about a 35 minute struggle, they finally killed the
eel. I knew it was dead, because I saw Sis's boyfriend peel its skin off
and flush it down the toilet.