"Mr. Buford, there a Sausage Fairy?" Norma asked as she began fixing his cup of coffee for him.
"No, Honey, the Bacon Fairy handles all that," Buford said, watching her rear end wiggle and waggle as she stirred the cream into his coffee.
"Told you," Eunice said and playfully pinched Norma's backside.
"Quit you!" Norma protested as she carried the cup of coffee to Buford.
"In fact, most people know her as the Pork Chop Fairy," Buford surmised.
Norma fixed her own cup of coffee and sat down across from him. Again, he could see that Norma wore no panties under her sleep shirt.
"We got any wood?" Norma suddenly asked, sitting up.
"You're giving me wood," he almost said but knew she wouldn't get it, and Eunice wouldn't be happy.
"You got you them scraps we brung," Eunice reminded her.
