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Tree grabbed the bottle of wine, his whiskey jug, and the rolling papers and the Wu imported blend of ‘tobacco’ before scooping up L’ilSiss and taking her to the barn where his wood shop was. He set her down over a cross and asked “Is that what you want to die on? Do you want to be displayed nailed to that fucking thing?”

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She ran her hands over it and looked up at him. “Is this one mine? The wood feels so smooth.”

“’Siss, it won’t feel smooth when you are nailed to it” Tree replied…




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"You do nice work, Tree!", Siss said. "And all with hand tools, amazing!"
"Guess you are good with your hands ... when you think about what you are doing."
 
Well then, pour me four fingers of that kerosene you drink, roll another one of those smokes and grab a bag of Dorit.... Ah, Popcorn and maybe, I'll be in the mood.
 
Tree is confused... (what is new there???) what is a 'Dorit'? (unless it is a 'dudley')...

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Bang!!!
 
LittleSiss said:
Well then, pour me four fingers of that kerosene you drink, roll another one of those smokes and grab a bag of Dorit.... Ah, Popcorn and maybe, I'll be in the mood.
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Tree reads reply after sleeping off the "kerosene" and gets the joke now...:cool:

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thehangingtree said:
Tree reads reply after sleeping off the "kerosene" and gets the joke now...:cool:

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"Everyone knows that as time goes by, we get little bit older and a little bit slower."

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and slower with his hands​
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and his tool - er, tools​
 
And probably quick on the trigger! :p ;)
 
We are Pop-Pop! We are. ;)
 
The hayloft behind them Tree sat on a stump while L’ilSiss lounged in the sun on an old log, swinging her shacked feet above her knee. Tree offered her a Madame Wu but she shook her head. “I feel pretty good right now, Tree. Let’s not fuck up the mood. You know for an old fart you aren’t bad in the hay. And I doubt I’d find an executioner I’d rather fuck.”

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Tree looked at her with the bulge in his jeans growing again. He poured more whiskey down his throat from his jug and said “I don’t know why you won’t let me talk Rev. Lynch and Judge Admi into hanging you.”

She smiled and said “How the hell am I going to get to be a ‘Crux Forums’ diva or a Nailus Martyrs model if I am croaking at the end of a rope?”

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“Hell, I don’t know ‘Siss. What’s a ‘Crux Forums’ diva or a Nailus Martyrs model?

“You’ll find out, Tree.”

“L’ilSiss, that was a fine romp in the hay.”

“It could have been better without these damn shackles” Siss purred.

“Maybe, but the last time I got KO’d by one of you.”

“Aw, Tree, I hit you in the head one time with a shovel and you don’t trust me any more?”

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“So what is ahead, Tree?”

He didn’t answer at first, choosing to roll a smoke of Wu tobacco first. “I don’t know, Siss. The Rev. Lynch is hell-bent on getting a confession out of all four of you and Judge Admi seems to like the show.”

“Where are my sisters now?”

“I would guess at least one of them is with the evil Rev. Lynch….”

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with all those today's diva-models, we need a great different of shackles
 
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