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  Chapter 8: The Fat Lady Sings... NOT!   (ID #740897)
    an addition by: Steve Ellen  More by this author

As you may recall, the boy Roger and the two girls Levi and Sue Ellen had fallen down a hole and met up with Pete the Moleman. Unexpectedly, Pete had launched into a showbiz song accompanied by 12 tapdancing molekids in top hat and tails. Roger and friends were warned that it would not stop until "The Fat Lady Sings"...

Roger sat sipping at his drink and rubbing his finger in a puddle on the tabletop. Levi and Sue looked very bored. The waiter came by. "More drinks?"

They decided to have another round of Steamboats, a Moleville drink that was served in a toy plastic boat and had a chunk of dry ice dropped in it so that a little smoke cloud would rise from it.

"Theesh drinksh are sho cute!" Sue said.

Roger took her plastic boat away from her. "I think you've had enough, Sue."

"Have not!" Sue yelled and pushed back from the table causing her chair to topple over with a crash.

Pete stopped singing and motioned the band to be quiet. "Is there a problem?"

Roger held up his hands. "It's OK. Sue just had a little too much to drink."

"Did not!" Sue yelled and pulled her top off leaving herself naked from the waist up.

"Sue!" Levi gasped and put her hand over her mouth.

"I wanna dansh!" Sue said. "Play shum more music! PLAY SHUM MORE MUSIC!"

Pete gestured to the band. They resumed their bouncy rhythm. The molekids started tap-dancing again.

Sue Ellen swayed back and forth, illuminated by a spotlight that made her small but very perky breasts cast shadows across her chest. There was a smattering of applause and that encouraged her. She grinned and moved between the other tables. Occasionally a hand snaked into the spotlight to grab a booby and squeeze it but Sue would lurch away to another table saying, "Naughty, naughty! Not nice!" to the groper.

Roger put his head in his hands. "She is so going to regret this tomorrow morning."

Levi was mournful. "I wish the Fat Lady would hurry up and sing."




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