Jennffer five up

Where d'yer get that from?

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Copyright © 2011, Michael M Wayman

Sharon had been training herself for the next wrestling match, but I had changed the rules.

“Put yer fist here, Jennffer!” she cried and pointed five fingers into the air.

I took Sharon's ring off my hand and stuck it on one of Sharon's fingers.

“Hey! Where d'yer get that from?”

I pointed at the two handbags hanging in the roof of the hut and walked away.

NO, STOP! YOU CAN'T DO THAT! IT'S TOO CHEAP. JENNFFER, TURN YOURSELF AROUND!

I walked back to open-mouthed Sharon, put my arms round her and buried my face in her neck. One by one the girls in Sharon's gang put their arms around us.