Shane, Dale & The Rufty Tufty Club7

Peggy, don’t you find they’re cute? (Lillian gently tapped Shane’s rear). – Yes you’re right Lillian. What lovelyy little buns! Maybe a shade too pale? Shouldn’t we warm them up? You know what? It’s fun! Oh look! Over there! The fireworks! Le feu d’artifice! It’s beginning! A flower of red, yellow and green fire went blossoming high over the square, followed seconds later by the report’s clap. – Let’s shoot a feu d’artifesses!!, exclaimed Lillian cheerfully. Both girls lifted their right hand up. Both hands went down together in a double resounding smack. And now both hands tingled pleasantly. The hands went up again… – I never would have believed that a spaanking could be that fun! – Now Peggy, how could you have known?? It’s the first time you play the right part… Let’s go and spank the devil out of those boys! There were great flares, rockets, Bengal lights, flowers of brightly coloured shooting stars. And for each and everyone,