Though husband, George, had been killed in an accident involving a combine 2 summers ago, Mildred always remembered him fondly, especially at harvest time.
"Candice examined the corn cob for ripeness, also keeping a close watch for any pests, never once considering the possibility of using the foodstuff as a sexual tool. Candice was a very genteel woman. Shortly after this picture was taken, Candice was fucked senseless by a travelling salesman. While still in the afterglow of her passions, Candice went back outside to cool off, never seeing the harvester. It was a most bloody death."
Ohhh, I better not...the beer is kicking in.
ReplyDeleteHeehee!
Now for the ripeness test.
ReplyDeleteAll it needs now is some muff butter.
If I rub it hard enough in this heat, it just might pop!
ReplyDeleteah, this one looks about the right size!
ReplyDeleteChildren of the Corn VIII: The Beginning
ReplyDeleteThough husband, George, had been killed in an accident involving a combine 2 summers ago, Mildred always remembered him fondly, especially at harvest time.
ReplyDeleteDorothy tells the Scarecrow: You don't need a brain if you got this!
ReplyDeleteHe loves me...
ReplyDeleteHe loves me not...
He loves me...
He loves me not...
He'll shag me...
He'll shag me not...
He'll shag me...
"Hey, look at me, I'm standing here holding a large ear of corn."
ReplyDeleteYou bitches are on a roll this morning!
ReplyDeleteNote to the prolific Eroswings: There are no Shorts to be won with this one.
How about a bottle of the good stuff nestled so preciously on your precious? ;)
ReplyDeleteMJ,the Jolly Green Giant's, Ho Ho Ho,delights in his birthday gift to her.
ReplyDeleteYay, internet connection's back!!!
ReplyDeleteOh, and I have been on courses so no 'net access there either.
MJ was glad she'd found an ear big enough for her cornhole.
Suddenly, with the arrival of SID and Connie, the captions took on a downward spiral.
ReplyDeleteMJ didn't know which was more exciting,the phallic corn cob or the black candle inserted up her arse.
ReplyDeleteYup...look closely!
Your turn Connie..
I'm fed up captioning stuff.
ReplyDeleteI'm sure you are Piggy,what with all the things you win...
ReplyDeletei.e. Nothing.
Whinging cunts
*agrees with SID about whinging cunts Piggy and Tazzy*
ReplyDelete*inserts candle and cob up SID's ample arse to see which excites HIM most*
*returns to my sickbed but will check in later to be cheered up by the bon mots left behind by those of you who DO enjoy captioning*
"Candice examined the corn cob for ripeness, also keeping a close watch for any pests, never once considering the possibility of using the foodstuff as a sexual tool. Candice was a very genteel woman. Shortly after this picture was taken, Candice was fucked senseless by a travelling salesman. While still in the afterglow of her passions, Candice went back outside to cool off, never seeing the harvester. It was a most bloody death."
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ReplyDelete" Damn," marvelled Marcia " maybe all Bill needs is more nitrogen..."
ReplyDeleteAre you sick MJ??
ReplyDelete*stifles giggle*
I just realised what a stupid question that was.
*Hugs*
RIMSHOT: I believe you've created a new genre of fiction.
ReplyDeleteFN: I can always rely on you to add the agricultural component.
If only you could have cured Frobi's blight.
SID: I've rallied 'round thanks to reading all these funny captions (except Piggy's).
BITCHES: Thanks to all of you who participated thus far today (except Piggy).
Johnson & Johnson introduce new family sized cotton buds.
ReplyDeleteISTVANSKI: Welcome!
ReplyDeleteI recognize you from round at Geoff's, Betty's and Billy's, amongst others.
Come again.