That's You , Miss Sue - Part 16 (Patreon)

Her words sear through your psyche,

You feel the weight your decision to strip implies,

You realize it’s too late to avoid its consequences,

You fight to stifle the tears forming in your eyes.

Then you steel your nerves,

You’ll be damned if you let Bobo see you cry,

Nor will you further debase yourself,

By attempting any wimpy alibi.

You dab dry your tears,

Stand and put a smile on your face,

Then strut out onto the floor to meet Bobo,

Pretending to believe this is not a disgrace.

Bobo’s companion looks familiar,

But you can’t quite place him with certainty,

Then it hits you, he’s a Bannon,

Their family is local aristocracy.

Bobo turns to his companion,

“Well, well, it is Keith’s ex-wife alright,

I haven't seen much of her lately,

But we’re going to see “all of her” tonight.

“You know the Whitehouse’s I assume,

They were members until a few years ago,

The rumour why they got divorced,

Was she liked to fuck boys in Mexico.”