Then her voice changed; it got angry as she said, “Don’t move.”
I didn’t move. Mom xxx Then she said, “Well! “I suppose I owe you a tip for . “Your skin is as soft as a baby’s skin.”
I stood still, letting her touch me. for delivering the groceries. . .” She laughed suddenly. So you see, I ain’t no stud. I could tell it the minute I walked in the door, carrying the one small sack of groceries. She was in there somewhere. “You deliver all the time, don’t you?”
“Yes, ma’am, Miss Sally,” I said. “You know what I want. Then her voice changed; it got angry as she said, “Don’t move.”
I didn’t move. I drove a pickup truck with a cover on it to keep off the sun, and a big ice chest to keep the meat and milk fresh.
