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Updated: May 20, 2025
"We had a make-believe steamboat," explained the oldest boy. "Laddie was inside the flour barrel you let me take. He was the fireman. I sat outside the barrel to steer. But Laddie jiggled and wiggled and joggled inside the barrel and " "I had to, Mother, 'cause I was making believe the steamer was on the rough ocean where the water is ten miles deep," interrupted Laddie.
The hunter decided to try to get to closer quarters where he could use his spear on the body of the beast. He stooped down and wiggled along on the bottom of the cave. But the creature saw him, and darted an arm out to pull the old man in.
"I I won't keep still, Bunny Brown!" gasped Sue. "And I I don't need any first aid! I just helded my breath under water, I did, and I didn't swallow much anyhow. I was holding my breath when Uncle Tad began to raise up my legs, that's why I wiggled and couldn't speak. I'm all right now and I'm much obliged to you and Dix, Uncle Tad, and I hope my Sallie Malinda isn't in the lake."
"Didn't he say anything?" she demanded sharply. "Oh, well, yes, he say sometheeng. He say: 'Well, I'bedam! Then that leetle smile he don' have for long time come back to Don Miguel's face and hee's happy like one baby. I don' understand those boy ontil I see thees business" Pablo wiggled his tobacco-stained thumb and forefinger "then I know sometheeng!
I indicated the garment over the pillow, and he wiggled. "Please don't squirm," I said coldly. "You will wear out your lingerie, and I will have to mend them." He sat very still for five minutes, when I discovered that I had put the patch in crosswise instead of lengthwise and that it would not fit. As I jerked it out he sneezed. "Or sneeze," I added venomously.
Oliver lay on his back, numb and floating, as she teased and rolled the condom into place. Her eyes were huge as she straddled him. "Fifty," she said. He wiggled into position and gave himself to her voice and the long slow thrusts of her body. At thirty, her voice cracked. By forty, she was whispering and beginning to tremble. At forty-five, she gasped sharply and slumped forward.
But War Paint did not care. She shrugged her shoulders indifferently, sat down on the floor, kicked off her white satin slippers, and wiggled her toes happily, giving their muscles a freedom welcome after their tight confinement in the slippers. She said: "Hey, you, Pancracio, go and get me my blue stockings ... they're with the rest of my plunder."
In her entire lifetime she had never worn clothing, and to encase her body in hose, kilts, blouse, and sandals was a form of torture. She scratched, wiggled, and twisted at the garments until she looked as bad as she felt, and would usually finish a session by tearing off the offending clothes and sulking. She was doing it now. "You must act like a civilized human being," Kennon said mildly.
I wiggled my finger in the water, and he came from pure sociability, for he was beyond eating any more. The suspicious-looking object proved to be a bird's foot, and beside it was a pointed wing tip. That was too much for my curiosity. I opened his mouth and pulled out the bird with some difficulty, for Chigwooltz had been engaged some time in the act of swallowing his game and had it well down.
McNutt wiggled his toes again, desperately. "Can't use any sas'frass roots, can ye?" "No, indeed; all we crave is the 'Lives of the Saints." "Don't want to buy no land?" "What have you got to sell?" "Nuth'n, jest now. But ef ye'll buy I kin git 'most anything." "Don't go to any trouble on our account, sir; we are quite content with our splendid farm." "Shoo! Thet ain't no good."
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