Don't you ever enter Fee's House uninvited, or you will get a big Surprise! ! !

We gathered, boys, girls and the “others”
to have a bacchanal go in the House of Fee,
a saturnalia you can say if you must when
the rest of the world will call it an orgy;
an unblemished riot of full carnal desires
remembered days after by drunken revelry,
not knowing if the hag you wake beside of,
is a bad joke, a revelation or a epiphany.

Suddenly a limo arrived with a foxy broad
one of those stretch jobs used by the pimps
creamy on top like the shoulder of the girl
and under, likewise, all was colored in pink,
the females wanted to strangle her and there
was an stampede of exited bull’s on a blink
you could her their bells going off at once
and a sexual roar of horny ones cacophony.

She was a balsam for sore eyes that one,
languorous beautiful, very tall and very slim,
a gesture of disdain of a little gloved hand
all the stampeding suitors she did dismissed,
she only had her mesmerizing eyes glued
on three brothers, one a lecherous geezer,
driving the tip of her little tongue around
her red lips she was now a flossy teaser.

She had them eating from her little fingers
until Fee spoiled her plans by innocent saying,
“Doctor Bonnie I presume” Welcome to sinners!