Curly felt like pounding himself on the chest. He wasn't sure he liked this girl calling him "daddy," but it was a habit she'd gotten into right at first, when she'd only been eighteen. He hated to make her stop. Of course, it wasn't as bad as if she were a n****r. But she wasn't really white, although she was pretty light for a Mexican. Not much darker, really, than little Karen was, with her summer tan. And besides, Ellie calling him "daddy" had a s****l connotation, acknowledging his position of superiority, his rights to her body, since he was making her call him daddy, right? Yeah, it must be all right for this young Mexican to call him daddy.
When he laid her back on the couch, her cunt seemed to open up of itself, its inner lips spreading like some meaty rosette, a thickly petaled
