30.8.26

knew he  a wee spit of a man
                                 confirmedaccorded by his abbreviated form and outline beneath the blankets

though his confusion

                         why the mans daughter sat on the foot of the bed while he masturbated vigorously
shook it
heard her  Da. Da.  Pleease.
                                   Woudya stop, pleease.    Stop.
but Da was too enthused lost to hear  he gaspedsucked air through the coverlet
                                                                                     a dimple formed over his mouth

he figured the fabricated woman was some tasty tail

                                                           Da GASPed   his daughter wept
it was her home  

she had paid him to rake the leaves

he was in the backyard and heard and saw through the bedroom window

despite unable to say for Da his GASPdeep moan
                                                      and sympathetic  the daughters desperatedistraught expression
                still
he imagined

                  and could almost taste the tasty tail

early AM,  reggaefriday,  28  8. 26
0945,  Sunday,  30  8. 26

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