week114




"Ok, Little Joe... jest one more pin in your hair and it will be perfect. 

Adam will never know, its you and not Miss Josephine Francoise!" Hoss  snickered.
"Do you think?" Joe asked with a twinkle in his eye. The brothers had 
wagered each other that the one who wound up with the prettiest gal at the barn 
dance by
midnight would not have to do chores for a week.
"Sure!" Hoss said smoothing the last curl in Joe's hair.
"Ouch! Watch  how you are pulling my hair, Big Brother!" Joe snapped.
"Sorry, Miss Josephine," Hoss snickered. "And don't ferget no walks in the 
moonlight until close to
midnight."
"Heck, I'm not that sort of girl," Little  Joe said in a cracking falsetto
voice. "Besides, this corset is too tight to do  much of anything."
Robin

 

 

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