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I want a signed copy of that damn book." Don lowered his voice to keep the other guests from hearing, "YOU can buy a copy for the retail price of thirty dollars, Marge. You just made the mistake of pissing ME off, lady. Or... I could let you have a copy for a good blow job." Marge's eyes popped open wide and her mouth dropped open. "Oh, yeah, Marge; your big mouth is just the right size to suck my cock. How about after the class dinner tomorrow night? My motorhome is parked at the fairgrounds... figure out a latin way to tell Press you'll be gone all night." Another old friend, Ken, saw the angry woman's attempted swing at Don's face and started to intervene. It was obvious that Marge's effort was avoided, so he sat back in his lawn chair when the angry woman stomped away. "What was that all about, Don?" Don chuckled as he replied, "Just putting the snooty little bitch outdoor in her place; which isn't public near as high as she thinks it is. I may have to deal with a pissed off Pressley, too, but I don't give a shit, Ken. If that one fuckin' woman ruins this whole reunion, I'll see to it that both of them get their asses kicked." Throughout the rest of the evening, Don noticed Marge staring at him every time he caught her eye. Evidently, she never said a word to her husband, causing Don to hope for that blow job. Friday was a fantastic day for the big alumni parade. All the classmates from Bowden HS class of 1977 met at the fairgrounds for hot dogs and hamburgers before loading on the long trailer for the parade route. Once again, whenever he looked around his group of friends, Don would spot Marge, glaring directly at him. Each time, he would grin, wink and taunt her with a quick lick across his lips. After the parade, Don stood at the edge of the roadway with some friends, pointing at a large RV bus with three slide-outs. 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